(Love Hurts!) Trapped By Mr. Mobster
Bloods

Two months later.

Rome, Italy.

Talks that will determine from what value will enter the account run smoothly.

The conversation ended on a clear afternoon, Louis was silent for a moment, staring at the always crowded street of the large glass wall in one of the famous hotel restaurants.

After a few months, he came to the place where his ex-wife lived because of business that he could not avoid, although he knew the details of the woman's residence, he did not intend to come to her just because he had promised to release the woman.

"Have you been notified by the association?" louis asked when Michael had just sat in his chair after calling one of his other business associates for an appointment.

"Not yet President," Michael replied softly as he looked at the face of the man in front of him who looked tired.

"They will definitely find it," murmured Louis who hoped the same blood search with his sister was quickly found in order to perform the operation immediately.

Even if he uses all his money and power the thing he wants is not easy to get because it is not something that can be made by human intelligence but something that exists from birth.

"President? Don't you want to see Miss Clara?" michael asked the topic when he saw the eyes that were once again disappointed by his answer about blood.

"Claras?" ask Louis again.

The man chuckled, not a mockery but looked bitterly at her.

"If she saw me here she'd probably think I was stalking her, right?" Louis replied to those words.

"Then you don't want to see her again?" asked Michael cringing.

"It's not me, but he's the one who won't want to see me again" she said with a faint smile, "At least now it's Louise's priority..."

"The child must wake up." continued his wryly with full hope if his super spoiled and annoying sister will soon improve.

"Miss Louise will definitely recover soon," Michael replies to the man.

"Hm, later if he recovers I also want to bring him to this restaurant, dessert here he will definitely like." Louis continued with a smile of hope if it will quickly materialize.

He knows what his brother likes, desert with pancakes and ice cream that is given strawberry jam it would be very liked girl who is so fond of black-spotted red fruit.

...

The sound of the pin button being pressed and the door opening filled the apartment.

The woman sighed softly, already several months passed after her divorce, indeed, there are those who approach him but he does not feel the same feeling that he does at this time only focus on hobbies that were once delayed first.

Clara took one of her hairpins and tied the strands of thousands of old brownish-black strands back.

He also took off the blazer he was wearing and only wore the interior of his blazer. The camera he had was still hanging around his neck.

He also checked it for a moment to see some of the pictures he had taken earlier.

The beautiful face frowned, he began to stare in more detail while menzoom photos taken in his camera.

"Louis?" his murmur was smirking.

"He's here?" the voice that asked itself did not have an answer.

The photo he took did not show his ex-husband was alone but together with some others.

"He's on a business trip?" his muttered involuntarily continued to look towards the photo that was in front of him.

Clara took her breath away, released her camera and sat on one of her mid-space couches.

"God! Why do you want to know about her again?!" his grunts were upset at himself.

He also took his camera and wanted to remove the image that accidentally photographed someone he recognized earlier.

The tip of his taut fingers is just playing over the option of removing options without actually removing them.

"But if you think about it, my divorce was close to the news, right?" his muttered who only realized for a long time if he asked for a divorce at the same time his ex-husband's sister was reported to be in an accident.

Although not being able to see does not mean he cannot hear, it was just that it was not something he wanted to understand because he felt he had to be free first.

"Oh my goodness..."

Clara clucked, curled up on her big sofa, if the news was true then she was a bad friend.

Although he had been friends with his former sister-in-law before he was in a relationship and Louis destroyed his life but the friendship was like a thin ice that was easily damaged because of his hatred for men which ruined his life.

"Not comfortable.." he murmured softly.

In the mind of the beautiful woman he will soon get used to the solitude he craved but unexpectedly he never got used to it at all.

"Is she okay now?" once again the beautiful woman dimpled Pipit asked a question for which there would be no answer.

Although he hates, he cannot deny that he also misses at the same time.

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

Dachinko Mansion.

The amused and adorable laughter of baby Bianca made the father continue to look at her, although the handsome face had no expression at all but the hand that rubbed her with the white towel looked so soft.

"Master?"

The man did not turn his head at all with the call that came at him, he just stared at his beloved little princess.

I don't know since when he trained and had the skills to care for babies but now his little daughter has been wearing clothes and a fragrant body after bathing.

"Master?"

Call Nick again when he doesn't see any reply from his master.

"Don't harden your voice too much, he can be surprised." the man replied as he turned around and held his little princess.

"Young Mr. Arnold wants to see you" said Nick.

Since Louise gave birth Al no longer comes to the mansion although she asked how the appearance of a 'sister' who was in the big belly of her 'good brother' at all times but no one answered her.

And the reason Nick reported it was because the little boy had a fever because of his desire.

"You can't take care of a five-year-old?" asked James as he passed by his subordinates.

"Master? But I did men-"

"She'll definitely ask about Louise" James cut off while stopping his steps.

Nick could no longer say anything, he kept silent and let his master walk out while carrying his beloved daughter wherever he wanted to go except when doing dangerous work.

James's?

Little kids miss me, don't you miss me?

The man was silent, his steps no longer continued, staring blankly at what was in front of him while carrying his beloved little daughter who often squirms laughing and crying.

Distinguishing reality and delusion is getting harder for her, every day the girl's shadow comes on her with various expressions.

Happy, sad, angry, lonely, and desperate. The girl had many faces that were within her sight.

Yet the look in his eyes remained the same, he still had a look that looked lost to his despair, he said, he almost forgot how the figure with sparkling and cheerful eyes without the burden of sadness as he kept making the girl cry.

"Dian? Can you see? Your mommy is beautiful, right?" she asked softly while looking at the shadow of the girl who kept appearing behind her eyes at all times.

....

The night that had gone up and gave the appearance of the moon that had completely come out did not make him fall asleep.

A knock was heard, but there was no answer at all.

Nick also kept coming in, since waking up and knowing the girl who was no longer on his side, the man became more efficient talking even charming was rare.

"Master?"

James again did not respond.

"I found something sir, JBS is searching for Rh-null blood at the moment, but since when I started I still can't access it" Nick told the man.

James turned his body to look at the man he was behind.

"Rh-null?" ask James again.

Of course, he knew that the girl had the golden blood type.

"The reason?" ask her again.

"Mr Louis also announced at Ms. Louise's blood type association and the reason they were looking for that blood type for science research and development" Nick said.

"It's like paying homage to someone else who has the same blood type as Miss Louise" she said.

"Do you think that blood is really for the development of science? Or Louise herself?" ask James again.

"May be second, because at this time they will also launch a new medical device product but this is still a secret because not all know it.

"blood? The association? Research.." murmured who now looked serious and thought of something that seemed important to him.

"Then give it," his orders to his subordinates and right hand were, "Don't we still have Louise's blood? Give me three bags and find out another reason why they need them,"

"Okay, sir" replied Nick

"Make sure your work goes well" he said again so that his subordinates do not make reproach so that people know where the blood they give comes from.

James's?

The voice came back when the man was now alone again.

The smiling face and standing next to him made James turn his head.

You wish that blood to me, huh?

He could not answer the hallucinatory sounds that were in his ears at this time.

But the shadow drew near to her, feeling a touch in her burly jaw that was not there.

You killed me? What hope is that?

Whispers that sounded sharp, and pierced into his heart.

The man was stunned, the shadow of the girl still looked at him with a sweet smile and slowly disappeared.

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

One Week later

JBS Hospitals

The phone started ringing, while in the middle of the place were standing some people who were wearing white suits while busy returning a sudden abnormal beat.

"We have to take the bullet now!" said one of the doctors approached Louis.

"But his blood hasn't been dap-"

"There is no choice, if you let Miss Louise's heart stop first compared to dying from bleeding" replied the doctor who had been hunted with time.

"How percent likely is he bus-"

"President!"

Michele's echoing voice made the man turn his head.

"Miss Louise's blood has been found!" michael said with his eyes excited, "The association has told if anyone gave three bags of blood and has been confirmed if it is Rh-null blood type!"

Louis closed in relief for a moment hearing her, "Well do her surgery,"

He knows even if having a blood reserve is not possible if the sister will die on the operating table but that does not mean he just resigned himself without trying to do anything.

Please please...

Hope this goes well...

He is the most valuable to me right now...

Don't take him from me...