(Love Hurts!) Trapped By Mr. Mobster
Angry cat

7 Days later.

Those sparkling brown eyes with adorable round cheeks were staring out the car window excitedly.

Although he grew up without any shortage, he never left his mansion.

"That's a big sister's school?" ask her while pointing to one of the large buildings surrounded by a fence.

"Yes," Al answered while looking at the little girl.

"Will Bian be made by Bian school there too?" ask again with curious eyes.

"If Bian asks Daddy, it must be in the same." replied Arnold while throwing his eyes out.

He knew the little girl in front of him was very different from him.

The little girl does not need to do something to be loved, does not need to try to get what she wants.

"Hihi later Bian also asked for school! Bial pelgi baleng same sister!" she said brightly to the boy sitting next to her.

After arriving right in front of the entrance, Arnold went down as well as the little girl who followed him.

"Hair brother tangled, if brother bobo in the car earlier," said Bianca when she saw the brother's hair.

"Yes," Al tidied his hair back, he was always sleeping when he went or went home to his mansion in the car.

The bright eyes that looked as dazzling as the new thing were so happy, "Later Bian wants to eat ice cream with Daddy!" her words are remembered seeing one of the buildings with a large ice cream image on top of her.

"Daddy calls Daddy bial Daddy after Bian wants ice cream!" his orders were on the driver who was dropping him off.

Arnold was silent, he also wanted to say if he wanted to come but he had to go to school and he also could not ask for the same thing because most likely the father would always be busy for him.

"Bye brother!" bianca waved her hand as she was about to enter the car.

Arnold waved his hand at a glance, his face looking lethargic and turned to enter his school.

"I also want to eat ice cream with Daddy." he said.

...

The man took his breath away, in the end he also obeyed the request of his daughter again even though he had allowed the little girl to come out of the mansion while escorting the older brother.

"Eat her slowly," she said as she rubbed the melted food on her lips and chin.

"Hum?" the clear and sparkling brown eyes were staring at one of the tables not far from him.

"Daddy?" call her curious.

"Hm?"

"That she ate with her Mommy? If Bian has Mommy, then Bian is Dad?" he asked while pointing at the boy in the back of a woman and giving her ice cream.

"Want to have Mommy?" her question looked towards her adorable daughter.

Bianca nodded with vigor, she was very impatient if she would have a mother similar to her cartoon and the person she had seen just now.

"Daddy we're messing around! Bian won't come home!" say it again to the father who does not want to return to the mansion with enthusiasm.

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

At 09.24 pm

Dachinko Mansion.

Nick gives a report to his master, he is told to put someone to always follow his girl.

"You're saying someone's following him too?" ask James again.

"Yes, because the bodyguards we gave like her met the others," Nick replied to his master.

"Like it was from his older brother," said James.

He also realized during his second meeting, when he approached he felt that someone else was watching where he was standing and wanted to go straight to him.

"Where is he now?" ask her again while massaging her head.

"Club' sir," he answered softly.

"Club'?" the question repeats in confusion.

"Nobody stopped him?" her question cringed.

"If the bodyguard is given from her brother, it means she can't stop him suddenly because then Miss Louise will find out." replied Nick.

The man took a breath, and began to get up from his seat.

"Where are you going?" nick asked, looking at the man.

"Following it, anyway today I can only see her now right?" said her who knew this afternoon she spent time for some work and her daughter.

...

Meanwhile.

"Yes, I'll call you when I get home" he said while still holding his violin and hung up the phone.

Because he had not played the musical instruments that he learned since childhood, his fingers became stiff and smooth again unlike when he was still often performing at concerts.

The girl rolled her eyes and then smiled. Although he got a phone call, he also wanted to play for a while.

"Am I going to the club? It's been a long time too." he muttered smiling.

Her steps began to move into the clothing store and buy one of the dresses that according to her suitable for her to bring into the club' the girl changed her makeup.

...

The sound of music sounding loudly and clashing into one sounded in his ears.

Everyone has pleasure in different things and like himself who likes things that are forbidden to him.

Childish as if he had never lost three years, he did not even remember if he had become the vice president in his uncle's place.

Only things like repeating a time where everything that happened to her began to improve when the loss of both her parents.

He sat down and ordered alcohol on the bartender in front of him. Ordering which is not so has a high level in order to keep his consciousness.

The brown dress with sparkling makeup made some men's eyes towards her.

"Why do you always like to go to places like this?"

The girl turned her head, her eyes looking towards the man who pulled the bench beside her.

He was silent for a moment then smiled and winked his one eye.

"Hi handsome? Want to drink no?" her tease smiled.

"Last time you met you said I was ugly? Has your outlook changed?" ask the girl.

Louise frowned at his hearing, she looked back at that face in the rays with that dim and bright sparkling light.

"You!"

He realized that the man in front of him was the same man who always said he loved him.

"Why do I always meet you? You're a stalker?" he said while distancing his body and staring at his drink.

There was no answer only a faint smile that adorned the man's face.

Louise frowned and immediately looked around her.

"It's not your brother directly but his bodyguard" James said as he watched the girl search for her brother.

"You who?" her question was staring at the man who had always met in a situation that was like accidentally but also similar on purpose.

"James? You remember the name," replied the man looking towards the girl in front of him.

He could not suddenly move like hugging her again or kissing her because there were also eyes watching her.

Louise shook her head, there was no memory of the new name mentioned.

"Myosotis sylvatica," James mentions one of the pictures that was on the girl's back.

Louise looked straight at her, she frowned but anyone could see her if she wore revealing clothes.

"You know what that means, right? You used to say 'don't forget me' when you asked to get that tattoo." she said softly, "But you're the one who forgot me first."

"Do we know each other first? Or what kind of relationship do we have?" her question cringed.

Men who like to know the tattoo he has while he himself forget when the image embedded in his body was made.

"relationship? I don't know what kind of relationship we had before" she said.

The girl frowned she increasingly did not understand but the look in the eyes of the man who stared at her drink glass looked regretful.

"That means you're not important to me. If I don't remember you at all it means you're nobody." she said, throwing her face away.

"You don't remember me, do you?" he asked again as he looked at the girl, "Then you should remember this now."

"Sorry..."

"And I love you" she continued with a faint smile.

He wanted to say something he could never say first, the thing he regretted most when he remembered that bleak time.

"I can't forgive something I don't remember and I don't love you" Louise replied instantly.

The man seemed to have no problem with these words but he also seemed not to care so much.

"Then we get acquainted, you already know my name, right?" ask her again.

"For what? Anyway I don't want to see you anymore either." Louise replied tightly.

"You want to run away from your brother's guard? You want to stay here longer, right? But soon your brother may be picked up here." said James, who did not care about the girl's tough attitude.

"It's none of your business" he answered and began to call back the bartender and order his drink again.

Glucose!

The glass of alcohol he wanted ran out instantly.

His green eyes were rounded and visibly irritated, "I ordered that for me! Not for you!" say it instantly.

"You must not drink too much alcohol" he said after finishing the drink he ordered.

"You want to get out of here?" he asked the girl to go somewhere else.

Louise stared at the man in front of her, the man who continuously met her and said she loved him.

"I don't believe in strangers" he refused and stepped off his bench.

James was silent for a moment, his eyes glanced at the man who kept watching the girl from afar and he knew who was watching them.

A group of people who were seen having fun at the club' suddenly walked and blocked the sight of the bodyguard given to the girl.

He knew that if there was nothing strange or suspicious then there would be no reports that reached the girl's sister.

Greb!

The green eyes were rounded instantly, his hands were drawn and made his body turn towards the attractor.

Humph!

His slender waist and nape were held back by something soft flat on his lips as if he was sucking on it.

He was still shocked and digested his situation, and then realized his.

Uhh!

The girl immediately bit her strong lips, she could feel the blood pooling in the still-unified kiss.

The man began to release her along with an extremely strong thrust in his field chest.

"Crazy! Mes*m! Cab!" his curse was instantaneous while closing his mouth which still left the scent of blood.

Degs...

Degs...

Degs...

His heartbeat seemed to rise instantly, either because he was very surprised or something else but he could not explain it.

Just a thin smile on that flat looking face.

"Later to meet again" he said, looking down at the girl's face and rubbing the top of her head at a glance.

"Thieves!" louise said again as she brushed off the man's hand.

"Color did I take your kiss?" asked James.

"Then you're also a thief" he continued.

Louise frowned, she did not do anything but she was also accused of stealing something?

"What did I take from you?!" ask her with a annoyed look.

"My health?" replied the man with a wry smile.

The dancing men began to step aside and the bodyguard of the girl who had already turned the direction in order to see her back.

James had gone back unseen after stealing the girl's kiss.

"Miss!"

Sure enough before he had time to return to thinking clearly a man had come to him like losing his reach and asked him to return.

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

Dachinko Mansion.

Bianca who woke up in the middle of the night looking for her father, her round eyes frowned looking towards the end of her injured lips.

"Daddy? Daddy's bibs why?" ask her while touching the wound with her tiny and tiny fingers.

"In the bite," he said to his daughter while holding the little girl.

"A bite what?" bianca asked.

"In a cat bite, a cat gets angry." she replied to her daughter.

"Cats? What cat is Dad? How did you bite Daddy's bibil? Daddy forgot to give his cat a bite to eat?" ask her innocently.

"His cat is like Bianca, angry but cute" she said as she peeked at her daughter's round cheeks.