Agatha Anderson

Agatha Anderson
Agatha Anderson — Women Named Neona


...Even sometimes the path of fate makes you feel upset and unfair. ...


...Because what you have left behind in the past can suddenly come uninvited in the future....


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Christ barely opened his mouth at all other than to answer a word that was thrown at him.


He was at La Bean, one of the top-class restaurants in Manhattan. Yes he was sitting with Arthur and also two other people whose presence he did not want at all.


"I miss you, Christ. Why don't you tell me anything when we haven't seen each other for a long time" the elegant-looking woman with short hair, a stern face and eyes that looked at Chris was full of cravings.


"There's nothing I want to talk to you about, Neona."


The woman drew a line of smiles on her lips, still staring at the man before her who had been reluctant to look at her since. And he doesn't care about Christ's cold attitude.


"Sorry, I have to leave immediately. I hope we never see Neona again" concluded Christ who rose from his seat intending to approach Arthur who was two tables away from him with Mr. Gerald.


"I heard you're married" the line that came out of the woman's lips stopped Christ and made the man turn his head.


"Yes I'm married and it's none of your business."


"really? I'm disappointed you're acting like that to me and getting married without telling me, aren't I formally still your fiancee?"


"Silence Neona. You don't have the right to say that after I cut ties with you. We're over" replied Christ coldly.


"But you haven't formally severed our relationship in front of my family. Besides, my family doesn't seem to know you're married. Is that a secret?"


"Nothing is kept secret. I just don't think you and your family need to know my wedding news. Besides you know Neona, I've never been in love with you."


"Oh yeah, after what I've done for you? Isn't your speech rude?"


Christ seemed to hold himself back from saying anything that might hurt his honor for the sake of a woman he did not deserve.


"I'm grateful for that, but you were the one who took advantage of me at that time Neona. Remember that," he said full of emphasis.


"Not using Christ, I'm doing it because I love you. You took it at that time anyway."


"Enough Neona! don't bring up anything I've buried and thrown away for a long time. I don't want to see you or be in touch with you anymore. And one more thing, don't ever try to bother me," then Christ walked away leaving the still-smiling woman.


The real Arthur had since observed the younger brother standing up to make Mr. Gerald who was sitting in front of him turn his head.


"We go now" he said to Arthur, "And for your honor, Mr. Gerald, it is better that in the future you can separate work and personal requests. You're wasting our time on pointless things" he said coldly to the old man who was still staring at them with an expression of his sick smile.


"I'm just following the wishes of my dear nephew, Mr. Winston, and there's nothing wrong with that" the man replied, not to be outdone, while Neona was already standing next to her uncle. "At the same time we're not strangers, you and my nephew have been in a relationship in the past, right?"


Not wanting to respond or answer, Christ walked away from his equally insane uncle and nephew, while Arthur followed beside him. His sister knew exactly his brother's emotions were now on the verge of limits and chose to keep quiet not asking.


"Let me drive," Arthur grabbed the key in Christ's hand and turned the door open, letting Christ drive in these circumstances was like a life bet. And he doesn't want to bet.


"Suck!" Christ slammed the car door hard before shaking himself next to the steering chair.


"Calm yourself. You have every right to be angry because I feel the same way, but don't let it affect you again," Arthur knows his sister is hard to advise but right now he has to do that or his sister can go back to what she used to be.


The car they were driving on was speeding through the crowded streets towards their mansion. A little rushed considering they had missed flying hours.


"I've contacted Jason's uncle and he's allowed us to borrow his plane to go home" explained Arthur calmly, yesterday in case of any unexpected situation he had contacted his uncle who was none other than Leon's father to borrow a private plane. Fortunately, his prediction was correct that the unexpected happened.


"really? I'm glad to hear that, thanks! You are indeed my best brother," Christ punched slowly on his shoulder as the two walked in to pick up some items before returning.


"You said it when it was like this. Usually you always praise Leon more than I do" said Arthur, who was sometimes upset with his cousin because Christ's attention was more often divided.


"You're the best brother, let's go home soon!" like a boy who had just gotten a toy, Christ walked quickly ahead of Arthur with a smile beginning to be painted on the corner of his lips.


Whatever it may seem like everything about Agatha can make her feel better and Arthur is grateful for it. It was enough to see his sister become a dark figure in the past.


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In a luxurious room located on the top floor of the building in the center of the city, a woman sat with her legs crossed while her right hand held a glass of red wine. A smile that looked dazzling and haughty was attached to his lips.


Neona Patrice Walker's.


Christopher Winston has been engaged to the world since he was 15 years old. He loved Christopher from the beginning they met in a summer event held at their respective schools. Falling in love at first sight is what Neona always said as her reason for pursuing Christ. Neona is even willing to move to the same school as Christ in order to continue to be close to the man even though Christ never considered the existence of Neona at all.


Until they get into the same university, Christ decides to accept the girl as a friend even though Neona uses their parents' connections to force their engagement. And at that time Christ had no choice but to agree and at that time they did not think about the long effects of every decision they took.


Neona is a stubborn girl so that wherever Christ goes and is then the girl will follow him until one day Christ who is really very tired of Neona saw another figure named Agatha.


Yes, Agatha Anderson. 


The woman who appeared out of nowhere and snatched all of Christ's attention away from her. The woman Neona hated more than anything because she who had difficulty getting the attention of Christ was left for Agatha.


Chugging away at her red wine, Neona smiled obliquely staring at the reflection of herself on the glass wall. 


He knew the breakup of the engagement between himself and Christ was indeed a long time ago and honestly he admitted it and gave up. But when he found out Agatha who was finally the wife of Christopher Winston made his pride hurt and did not accept.


Why should Agatha be the winner in the end?


He was the one who had fought all this time even though he ended up abandoned.


And with the self-esteem wounded and unhealed, Neona will make Agatha feel the same way. The haughty and arrogant woman should know that everything she has will not be as beautiful. The haughty woman he would destroy with one thing that Agatha was weak in. Facts in the past that the woman would not have expected in her life.


At least you should feel the pain of my heart being abandoned.


And I alone will present a surprise to destroy you, Agatha.


The smile on his lips grew even more.


His life will become more interesting.


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