(Love Hurts!) Trapped By Mr. Mobster
Okay, we're getting divorced

Two Weeks later.

JBS Hospitals.

Still has not changed, the atmosphere is still busy and some people who are experts in the field of IT are trying to practice public opinion in the direction that was before it.

Designing something to recover, "You've met the director of BV Pharmacy?" rian asked the man.

"Later in the afternoon, what's up?" asked Louis to cringe.

Rian paused for a moment, "What is your relationship with Clara? Already improving?"

"Why did uncle ask about me and Clara?" the man asked, more astonished.

"Jawab only" said Rian who said nothing.

"Still the same," she answered briefly, "What's the matter?" ask her again.

"It's okay, but I think you should also pay attention not to get too drowned with this" Rian told the man he considers to be his own son.

Louis took his breath, don't drown too much?

How could he possibly relax and see what was in front of him crumble and just disappear?

Not his unwilling to pay attention to his wife, but the wife who does not want him to pay attention.

Rian himself had crossed paths with the woman several times but he also saw someone beside him.

Although Clara may never have bad intentions, it is possible that the very jealous man who has become her husband is misunderstood.

......................

Rai Residence.

At 10:34 pm

The man frowned, he who used to go home late now until first in his residence.

"He hasn't come home yet? It's night?" his murmur immediately called the driver of the wife.

He did give her freedom but she did not know that she would be that free to go home late without telling her a word.

Had not had his call answered, the wife had returned and entered his room.

"Where from?" louis asked his wife.

There was no answer, only a glint of eyes that looked dull was what he got.

"Clar!" the man blocked the woman's small hand.

"It's none of your business!" a stiff answer was heard, not since when his attitude had changed.

The woman simply felt tired of begging every day for him to be divorced, but Louis had no thoughts of parting with her at all.

"It's none of my business? Yeah, that's my business! You're my wife!" said Louis who did not let go of his grasp at all.

He did not expect their relationship to improve or a warm welcome after he was really tired but that does not mean he likes if his wife went and came home the night without telling him at all.

"If we're divorced, if we're divorced you don't have to wonder where I'm going, right?" ask Clara to the man.

"You why the hell? Keep divorcing! Every day is always that!" men who even have hours of sleep approximately 3 hours a day to restore the group's JBS as before, of course, sometimes have emotions that are difficult to control.

"That's the color I want!" the answer kept the same from time to time when he knew everything.

Louis let go of his breath, releasing his hand grips slowly, "I won't divorce you."

"When do you want to keep doing this? Is our marriage normal now? Indeed, there are couples who fight every day because they ask for divorce?" clara asked.

"There, are we? You ask me until when? Until I don't breathe" replied the man, which further upset the woman.

Clara was silent for a moment, "Your son" said the man who went into the room.

......................

Dachinko Mansion

A bright morning with the sun so bright that it made the white light seep into the room of the beautiful girl.

"You're just gonna see your food?"

He did not heed the remark, no matter what he said the man did not seem to hear it.

"Louise?" James called back, the girl wouldn't even eat her food at all and this morning she came alone to see what the waiter said.

Instead of answering the bitter-looking little smile it began to make an expression on that pale face.

"Louise? Isn't he dead, is he? You're forgot? You made her that way?" the question became a sentence after two weeks he kept silent after seeing his son's funeral.

"Somethe day, someone also broke her" replied James, insinuating the twin sisters denied the news of her death.

"Then do you think he can be said to be alive now?" ask the girl who is like talking about herself as someone else.

"Hm, because he's in front of me right now" the man replied unblinkingly looking at the girl in front of him.

"Do you know his hope when he sees you?" a faint smile emanated on that pale beautiful face.

James did not answer, he looked at the girl's iris because it was an answer that only the girl in front of him could give.

"If you don't want to let go of me, you better kill me" the girl continued, and the little smile disappeared in an instant, revealing a sharp look in her eyes.

Now that the man showed his smirk, he got up from his seat and approached towards the girl.

"I'm glad to see you talking after two weeks, when I thought you couldn't talk anymore" she said, touching the shoulder of the girl who was still sitting in her chair.

There was no reply, the girl just kept silent and answered nothing.

"Elouise Steinfeld Rai is dead, I wish the whole world knew she was dead so Elouise sitting with me now only lives for me, before my eyes..." his whisper came closer to the girl's ear.

"So now he can tell, right? If his hopes won't come true?" connect her with a wry smile on the girl's ear.

Cups,

The man kissed the cold cheek, he straightened his back again and no longer bent down, staring at the face that dropped his tears again though noiseless.

"Don't cry." she said softly as she wiped the tears that fell on the girl's cheek.

...

Nick provides some documents that contain reports of twin sisters being brackets by his master.

"He's busted?" ask James to Nick.

"Not yet sir" replied Nick briefly

James no longer answered, he only saw some public opinion and stock prices that no longer decline but are still not balanced.

"She's smart enough, too bad to be my enemy." muttered her who saw the twin sister girl was able to stop the stock takedown even further when she was eyeing him.

"Master? I want to talk about Miss Louise." said Nick Lirih.

"What's wrong?" the man put down the document and looked towards his subordinates.

"The waiter who took care of her, said that she couldn't sleep and eat properly" said Nick, who let out his breath.

To be honest he felt heartless, although he had never liked the girl because he was afraid of similar to his former master lover but now he felt sorry.

The light that used to be so bright is now starting to dim, the girl who used to always carry the joy is now as if it disappeared no longer, the cloud that now always envelops the girl is not the sun anymore.

"I've heard that, too" said the man with his face who gave no expression.

"But now it's like you've been paying attention to her too often? You don't have any other thoughts about him, do you?" james asked his subordinate.

Nick flinched, he looked down, "Sorry because I sassy sir."

James didn't say anything, he just moved his hand to get the man out of his study.

The man looked towards the watch he was wearing, already showing at one o'clock in the morning, he let out his breath.

James began to get up and out of his office while taking a capsule containing powder inside.

He made a tea and put in a capsule that contained the white powder.

The sound of the door opening made him turn his head, the man who had come in early morning with food now came again with his tea together.

"Get in, don't stand there. You wanna jump?" she asked with a cold tone as cold as the night air that hit the beautiful face of the girl.

There was no answer but the girl moved in no longer standing outside her balcony.

Greb!

The green eyes were jolted, he did not know if the man would pull his hand as he passed by.

His body of course instantly encouraged the man who was holding his waist up to keep his lap sitting.

"Deliver! Goddamn bum!" his words were softly trying to wake up but could not.

In addition to his condition that is still not fully recovered, his energy was far inferior to the man.

"Do you want me to let go?" asked the man with a wry smile when he saw the girl trying to rebel as much as possible but to no avail.

"Spend the tea first" he continued, pointing with his chin at the cup of tea in front of him.

"Whatis that? Toxins?" ask the girl staring with eyes that no longer have trust.

"Do I always have to remind you that I'm not going to kill you?" james asked while throwing his eyes away lazily.

A small smile stored meaningfully is now seen on the man's face, he feels victorious because it makes the girl can not run away from him.

"You like being on my lap?" connect her with a grin on that handsome face.

"What?" the girl's eyes immediately frowned, where did that unfounded confidence come from?

"You didn't drink the tea and you just sat here" James said with a wry, unfalling smile.

Louise immediately threw away her face, the hand that was coiled around her waist that was slowly slender back as if it had no intention of letting go unless she did what the man wanted.

His hand instantly took the tea in front of him and finished it all at once.

"Now is it?" louise asked after finishing the tea.

Not bitter at all, but has a taste that he often drinks, fragrant and sweet that fit.

"Smart boy." said the man smiling as he touched the girl's chin.

Nah!

Of course, the rejection he got when his hands were on tepis, but the man did not show anger but just continued to smile.

"Now you're asleep," said the man who pulled the girl's head into the chest of her field.

Making that small body suffice by his lap.

"You said if I spent it, you'd let go!" his words are constantly trying to break away from him.

There was no answer, the man's power was too strong, maybe even his slender body could be crushed if the man hugged him using all his energy.

James did not say anything, he continued to hold Louise's body in his lap while slowly patting her on the back.

No matter how long, his energy began to weaken, his feeling he was sleepy slowly the eyes were constantly asking to be closed.

Feeling the body of the girl who began to no longer rebel and calm makes James slowly loosen his embrace and see the face of the girl who had been sufficient in the chest of his field.

The beautiful face looks so calm when asleep, eyes are pliable, pale skin and a sharp nose.

"If you're not a part of them, don't we have to be like this now?" he muttered while kissing the girl's long and fine hair.

He slowly got up and moved the girl's body onto the bed, rubbing the sleeping face slowly.

Eyes that continue to pay attention to the girl in front of him, no matter what he thinks but can not be explained by a word.

The originally cold gaze when the girl looked at her, warmed up when the girl did not see her.

"Good night dear, have a sweet dream." whispered her in the ear of the girl before she went out.

Giving sleeping pills mixed with vitamins is one of the best ways for the girl to rest well.

He did not touch the girl's body because he knew that at this time he could not have a deep relationship because of impossible conditions.

......................

3 Weeks later.

Rai Residence.

The deg!

The man's eyes were rounded, he was jolted at what was in front of him.

At first he was upset because the wife did not go down to breakfast with him, let alone down and breakfast the woman had not even come out at all from her bathroom.

"Cla? Clara!" his words were to immediately take a towel and lift the body of the girl submerged in the bathup full of water that gave the color of the wine inside her.

Five scratches on the woman's hand were so obvious, Carter's knife not far from the tub made the man know the reason for the wound.

He took her and took her to the hospital immediately. He did not know if the woman could be so determined just to ask for a divorce from him.

...

JBS Hospitals

A timely handler saves the life of the beautiful woman.

Louis was at a loss for words, he once made the woman scratch the wound on his wrist twice.

The first time he first forced the woman to serve him when getting stimulant drugs, taking her first secretarial experience was simply because of a trap she had to aim for.

It is his uncaring attitude that makes the woman hurt herself because she feels her life has been destroyed and the second?

When the woman became his wife, she again used the same method.

A few hours had passed, Louis could not focus at all on his work because of the current condition of his wife.

"Cla?" he immediately called the name of the wife as soon as he saw the woman who seemed to start waking up.

The pale face closed again, he brushed off the soft hand of the man who was touching him.

"Why do that?" asked Louis who was aware the woman brushed off his hand.

"Why again? If I die, I'll get a divorce on my own, right?" clara asked by throwing away her face.

"Clarah! Aren't you tired of saying the same thing?!" louis asked, raising his voice unconsciously.

"But I want that! I can't breathe when I'm close to you! It feels like really in hell!" his words also raised his voice but with a hoarse voice because it held back his crying.

"Hell? Did I make you se-"

"You're my hell! I wasn't..."

"I can't.." continued her softly who now began to cry.

Louis said nothing but to watch the woman cry again for her divorce.

"I'm just asking for a divorce, I'm not going to take your money one bit." she continued in a pleading tone.

"Do you hate me so much?" ask the surprised looking man.

"Hm, I really hate you" replied Clara exclaimed.

"You can't give me a little more chance?" ask the man who is now starting to sound a slow voice.

"No..."

The answer seemed to be the end of it, though, it was not he who no longer loved the woman but seeing Clara lying submerged in the blood-filled water made him remember the shattered corpse he had seen before.

"Well, we're getting a divorce..."

"That's what you want, isn't it?" her question was softly staring at the woman in front of her.

He was afraid that the woman he loved would become like his sister, become a lifeless corpse and be destroyed.

Clara gasped, after a long time finally the man agreed to what he asked, honestly he felt relieved but why did his heart hurt?