A Roof Without Love

A Roof Without Love
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The Ghanem main mansion


08.20 am


For a moment the man frowned when suddenly a message entered his cellphone.


Ghanem tried to open the image message sent by someone to himself, while continuing to frown he waited for the picture message to be uploaded perfectly.


As Ghanem's eyeballs rounded as he knew who was in the photo, the man clearly tightened his jaw, his teeth fused together perfectly and within seconds the man tried to contact someone across there.


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Other side


Cafe xxxxxx


Violet sighed softly as she stared at the front view of the cafe she had just come to, she shouldn't be here this time, early in the morning someone contacted her, she said, he thinks that's who it looks like it was his high school childhood friend.


Violet is reluctant to meet the men, but trying to pry into the past to unlock memories she lost yesterday, she tries to meet the people who contacted her.


When he first entered the cafe the atmosphere was indeed different, it felt that the place became not so foreign to him, as if experiencing Dejavu, it was, he felt he had been there in the bedroom and came back in the present.


The girl closed her eyes for a moment, trying to enjoy the distinctive aroma of chocolate there, they said this place is identical to chocolate.


Back in High School his friends said he used to visit this place, then there was a man who would arrive at the end of Time to meet him, they said the man was a college boy, and then there was a man who was going to meet him, in the past it was also a sister level in his High School.


It's just that no one knows his true identity, because the man is so closed to everyone, especially about who his family is.


For a moment Violet lowered her head, she tried to grasp the end of the chair before her.


A memory hit him.


Did you hear the news? she said she was the eldest granddaughter of princess Hurairah.


The man shut down his real identity for years.


I heard he's the rightful heir.


They were grandchildren who were not acknowledged at first, but so expected after adulthood.


Darling?.


You love me?.


Sis?.


A shadow of the past knows how to crashing his memory, a hand grip, a smile Ghanem and a sweet kiss that touches his lips continue to dance on his head.


As the cold sweat hit the entire surface of Violet's skin, the girl tried to catch her breath well.


"You okay?"


Someone's voice shocked violet.


A man said his was his High School Term Friend, a Handsome man with a large and tall stature was asking while trying to gently touch Violet's hand, she shifts a chair and lets Violet sit there, the man gives her a glass of water and lets Violet drink it.


From the corner of the room Britain seemed to walk towards the inside with a woman of her age whose face was covered by a wide hat, at once the female eyeball was staring at a familiar figure at the end of the room.


Instantly a strange smile was imprinted behind her lips, she immediately picked up her phone while saying to her friend.


"Isn't that so coincidental? I found him with another man? I thought this would be a sweet weapon to destroy the relationship of two people who forget each other?"


The woman spoke as she began to photograph the violet and the man beside her, putting together a good enough position to capture her image and ready to send it to the oldest male of the Hurairah family.


"Stop messing with Ghanem's life, brother"


Said the woman beside him while trying to restrain the British hand movement.


Instead of replying, Britain immediately gripped the arm of the woman who called her brother, and Britain said.


"Do your duty as I say, stay as I am, just be quiet and don't make a lot of messes"


The woman grimaced softly, she tried to hold her hand in pain from the great grip of Britain.


"Make the man take me on a business trip to Sanghai next week, make sure I have his child in the next few months"


After saying that once Britannia let go of her grip, she immediately sent him a photo that she could match the angle of capture she liked, a terrible smile seemed to be perched behind her lips.