(Love Hurts!) Trapped By Mr. Mobster
Try

The flashback

11 Hours ago.

The little girl excitedly pulled the hand of the mother who looked dizzy following her steps.

"Myy! Here Myy!" speak with spirit.

The first holiday he had with his mother, and of course the girl could go with her daughter after the older sister gave her permission.

"We're back, right? Later Bian is sick," he said who did not know if his daughter was a super active child while playing.

"Hum?" Bianca turned her head towards her floating feet and no longer touched the fine white sand with the sweeping blue water.

"Ih! Bian wants to play Mommy!" his words were wriggling in the sling of the mother as she rebelled and wanted to return to play.

"Udah afternoon! Bian ain't eating?" louise asked who was getting louder holding her daughter who was almost separated from her sling.

"Engga! Bian wants to eat with Daddy!" the beautiful baby replied with annoyance to the mother.

"Daddy you didn't come, today is just the same Mommy." replied Louise no less strict with her daughter.

"All!"

"Mommy's evil!"

Her screams are so upset because she is not allowed to play again, indeed when she plays she forgets her time.

Meal time, rest time and just focused on the game. What if it had to do with water.

"Hw.. The Hua... Hu-"

"Don't pretend to cry, you don't want Mommy." debunk Louise and immediately make the little princess speechless.

The tone of a real cry and the tone of a whining cry are very different.

...

Now the three-year-old beautiful baby is clean, the clothes have been changed, the face is so adorable and also has a distinctive baby fragrance.

"Open his mouth," said her who gave a bribe to her daughter who looked upset but still opened her mouth.

"Tomorrow Bian wants to play the game! Mommy can't even do it again!" his words continued to protest with his small mouth.

"Yes, tomorrow Bian plays ya." replied the girl who let her daughter have a plan made.

Bribe after mouthful began to run out, the little girl drank her water and rubbed her tiny lips.

"Daddy when did he come?" ask her again to her mother.

Louise took her breath, since the beginning of the holiday she made allowed because the father of her daughter did not come.

"Don't you like Mommy?" ask the brown-eyed baby.

"Like! But if there's Daddy Bian's more like it!" say it to the mother.

Louise said nothing, took some of her little daughter's toys and played them after dinner.

...

Louise lifted the little body up onto the bed, and she closed the curtain from the glass doors and windows.

"Yey! Same with Mommy!" the typical voices of the children were cheering.

Although since the age of one year he has been accustomed to sleeping alone but occasionally he still sleeps with his father.

And now?

He slept with his mother who he never even knew what 'Mother' was'

Louise smiled as she turned around and went up next to the bed her daughter was in.

The clear brown eyes were still staring at him and had not shown any desire to sleep at all even though he had been playing all day at the beach.

The beautiful baby continued to chatter a lot, about what he met on the beach or about the light that dazzled his eyes.

While the mother patted the adorable round stomach gently and occasionally rubbed her head.

"Yes? Bian smart dong," said his appreciation story that he did not even understand from his daughter.

"Yes! Call Bian-Hoam..." Bianca yawns in the middle of her story.

His eyes began to narrow and shrink, after spending all his energy to play and tell stories now the little boy began to sleepy.

Louise still did not say anything, she still patted her daughter wrapped in a thick blanket.

"Good night, my baby." whispered softly to the child who had been closed.

The story of that adorable voice was over, the little girl slept soundly when her eyes were closed.

Louise squirmed, making her position more comfortable. He also felt tired because he continued to accompany the active child to play since they arrived.

Three hours later.

The villa near the beach is privately owned, but only guarded by three security teams and waiters who return home daily.

Clamps

The sound of the door that was closed was now open, from the beginning Louise did not lock it at all because she knew there was someone guarding the place she lived in today.

Without him knowing if there is someone who can pass him, even once sneaked into his residence.

"They're sleeping?" muttered the man tilted his face.

A face that resembled even a similar sleeping style, the man sighed.

He sat down on the side of the bed and slipped under the blanket.

Joining without permission?

Indeed that's what he did, before his he had promised to come to his only puppet princess.

But when he occupies his promise and comes, someone who before him whines is now even asleep soundly.

Indeed he who came her too late to the natural if her daughter was asleep.

Flashback off

...

Mentari rising, the girl woke up with the glare of her sun that entered into her room whereas before her she had already closed the curtains on the windows and glass doors of her room.

His eyes opened slowly, a faint shadow and just waking up still had not restored all of his performance of consciousness.

She's she? I dream of something strange...

The girl was still between sober and no, she saw there was someone else who was with her daughter.

The deg!

His eyes were clear, now he could clearly see who was across from his bed.

Waitaminute! Is that really him?

The girl flinched, she stared clearly at the man who seemed to be asleep. While her daughter was sleeping transversely with half of her body override her body even more so rolled with a blanket.

Why is it like this?

He didn't exist, did he?!

The girl's inner being shocked, she wanted to wriggle and try to get rid of the body of her daughter who was sleeping transversely above her.

"God.." muttered her who could not believe how the man entered when he himself forgot to lock the door of his bedroom terrace.

"If you move like that, he'll wake up,"

Louise flinched, she immediately turned her head towards the voice of the man who spoke to her.

"You? How did you get in here?" louise asked the man who had opened his eyes.

And it seemed obvious that the man had woken up first.

"Through the door," she answered lightly honestly.

"No! I mean how do I get past them?" louise asked who frowned when she remembered that her guard was there.

"Like you haven't woken up completely, I've just walked into your room" James replied with a face without expression.

Louise was silent, she also just remembered her.

The sleeping Bianca began to piqued, her tiny hands moving slowly and she began to wake up.

The little girl squirmed, her gaze still blurred and her eyes were still small open.

The conversation that took place on his right and left side made him disturbed.

"Daddy?" his murmur was soft with his tiny lips.

"Yes? Shhh..."

"It's Daddy" answered the man, who hugged the tiny body back and put him back to sleep.

Louise was silent, she just sighed and went to the bathroom. While the man still patted and hugged his little daughter who went back to sleep.

...

The guards in the villa looked at each other in fear because they neglected to look after the place of the lady they were serving.

"We'll get him out soon" said one of the guards.

Louise let out her breath, "No need. But don't let this sound to my sister. If it happens then you're the first person I'm looking for." said the man who chose to let the man because his daughter is currently continuously with his father.

The guards disbanded and returned to perform their respective duties.

While Louise stood on top of the two-story villa and looked towards the beach, the man who looked painstakingly nurturing the little boy.

"Are that my vacation or theirs?" his murmur was softened when he saw the interaction between a man and a small child playing on the beach.

...

"Mommy!"

Something small crashed into her legs from behind and like a spider the little creature hugged and hung on her.

Louise flinched, she turned her head back and looked towards those round and clear brown eyes.

"Where was the play? Exclaim?" ask her daughter who came back at lunchtime.

"Selu! Mommy's gonna be fine coming along too!" bianca replied excitedly.

The tiny body climbed onto the chair as he wanted to have lunch.

The food served makes the round cheeks messy.

"You want Mommy a bribe?" her question looked towards the motion of eating her daughter who was so overwhelmed.

Bianca shook her head, "Ga wants to! Sendili!" answer her who this time wants to eat alone without anyone's bribe.

The food had not run out on the little girl's plate at the stay and of course her little legs immediately ran again.

And now?

Silence created in an atmosphere that does not know what to say or give a response like what.

"You avoided me" said the man in a low voice but could be heard clearly at the girl who was currently sitting at the same dinner table.

"No," his short reply was certainly denying what had just been heard.

The man was silent for a moment, "Is there something wrong again?" her question was staring at the girl.

Louise frowned, she immediately turned her head towards the man who said something ambiguously.

"Before you used your marriage excuse to reject me, now what else?" james asked, taking a breath.

Louise was silent for a moment, "Then? Because I didn't get married I had to come to you?" ask the man.

He knows who he likes, but there are some things that make him unable to always get what he likes.

"James? You think that's possible?" ask her lirih.

The man was quietly waiting for his next sentence because the question he heard was still ambiguous.

"Starting a relationship after hurting another relationship?" ask the man.

"Maybe you need some time" replied James, who, although he did not know how guilty he felt about rejecting someone.

"And again, Louis still won't accept you" said Louise who knows how much she doesn't like the man in front of her.

James was silent for a moment, "On him I'll find a way to persuade him, if you can accept me."

"Do you know how to persuade? All you know is how to threaten" she told the man.

"I know how to negotiate" she replied to the girl.

"What do you want to negotiate in? My brother is not short of money" he said once again.

"By my way," he answered briefly without telling her what he would plan for later.

Louise did not say anything more, she kept silent for a moment while choosing the words she would say to the stubborn man.

"Why do you want this relationship so badly?" asked Louise who seemed to be sighing.

"The color I want you," she replied briefly.

"That's not because you like me?" ask the man.

"You know that I like you, why always ask the same question?" James frowned, indeed women always have things to remember.

Louise took her breath, she twisted the contents of her head. Trying to find something he could use to attack the man.

"Well, tell me you like me. You don't mind if I ever sleep with another guy?" ask the man.

James was silent with his face that looked unmoved and did not show any expression.

"As long as you don't sleep with other men when we have a relationship, I don't care" she said, because before she was with the girl she also fucked a lot of women.

Louise nodded, indeed the man should not have the right to be angry at her about it.

"Then what about the child?" ask her while looking at the man.

James flinched, he immediately turned his head towards the girl who asked him something that made him confused as well as surprised.

"You mean?" her question was staring at the girl.

"I'm pregnant" replied Louise briefly.

The brown eyes were rounded at his hearing, there was no order of date corresponding to when they were at the beach and certainly it was not his son.

The girl smiled as she threw away her face.

"You said you liked me, right? But you can't take it?" ask her while drinking fruit juice next to her.

"It's natural for someone to be surprised upon hearing her." replied James who this time re-arranged his expression.

"Oh yeah? You're not gonna kill my son? You want to raise someone else's child like your own?" the girl smiled as she looked towards the man who always had that flat face.

"It doesn't matter if you're with me, and again I won't take anything that will make you cry again" she replied, saying she wouldn't kill the girl.

Louise let out her breath, she gazed towards the juice she was drinking and looked back at the man.

"I'm not really pregnant anyway" she told the man.

James who heard her let out his breath softly.

"Why do you look relieved?" asked Louise who immediately looked towards the man who looked so relieved.

"Me?" asked James who was staring in confusion.

"Yes, you look happy when I say I'm just lying" she told the man.

James did not answer, indeed, if the girl is really pregnant, she certainly knows who the child is in the birth and she can not protest because she knows if before her the girl had a fiance and she was the one who became his troublemaker.

Just to be affectionate like his own child would probably be a little different, just like he took care of two children before him.

He felt that he had given a balanced affection but the children he took care of felt that his affection was one-sided.

"No, it's just me." his hanging words couldn't possibly talk about the two children being his upbringing.

"Louise?" call her who is staring towards the girl at this moment.

Those green eyes turned towards someone who called out to her, "You may need some recovery time for yourself but..."

"Can you now not push me too far? Don't avoid me at all."

"I'll find my own way to get close to you" he told the girl.

Although there is no longer a barrier but still, convincing someone is something that cannot be done for two or three days.

"Then, try." she replied to the man.