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Darren immediately rushed out of the house. Groped his suit pocket, and took out a square object. Plays his fingers over the flat screen and brings the object to his ear.
"Sir, answer!!" murmured Darren while tapping on the wall beside him. He was sure there would be a storm by now.
This is what Darren always feared, so he always commemorates Davin. But unfortunately, Davin continues to continue everything without ever being able to choose.
In the corner of the mansion, Antonio was peeking at Darren who looked agitated. His face looked disappointed and so upset.
His two hands clenched tightly, even the veins in his hands poking out clearly.
He was disappointed because it turned out that what he thought did not happen at all, Aelin and Davin were not at home at all. He was very upset because it turned out Davin was so cunning, the jerk must have moved Aelin somewhere. Now he is worried about Aelin's situation which is out of nowhere.
But the fresh wind also came at the same time, her sister Syaila already knew that her husband was married again. Of course, he saw everything that was happening inside the house. He was sure it would all be over and he could go along with Aelin.
He was also hurt to see Syaila who was so frustrated and hurt, but he felt it was also deserved by Syaila because here her sister was the cause of the destruction of Aelin's life.
"I need to know where Davin took Aelin." Antonio sharpened his hearing, to get information about Aelin's whereabouts from Darren who was calling his employer.
Darren snorted in annoyance, when again his cell phone call was not answered by Davin at all.
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In hotel rooms are quite dim, where there is only lighting sleep lights on both sides. On the bed, Davin and Aelin are sleeping by hugging each other.
Drrtt!!!
Drrrrtt!!!
The sound of mobile phone vibration on the nightstand, next to Davin continues to vibrate nonstop, making Davin's sleep disturbed.
Davin blinked both eyelids forcibly because, the vibration of his cell phone did not stop.
"Who dares to bother me," annoyed Davin grabbed his phone. Slowly he pulled his hand which Aelin hugged. For a moment Davin smiled to see Aelin's peaceful face while sleeping.
The memory of what had just happened between them, made Davin's face red. Davin pulled out a blanket, and enveloped his wife's innocent body.
He stared at the screen of his phone, then pressed the green handle image on the screen of the phone.
"Thank God, sir, you finally picked up my phone," Darren sighed in relief when his call was finally picked up by Davin.
"This Darren isn't funny at all, I'm spending time with Aelin. I've told you, don't bother me" circus Davin slightly pressed. He did not want Aelin to wake up because he heard the chat with Darren, who did not know the time.
"I wouldn't bother you if it wasn't important, sir. Miss Shaila is home, and she already knows that you're married again. Now the Madam was on a rampage, destroying the items in Miss Aelin's room. Now you have to go home, sir," Darren explained at length.
Deg.
Davin's heart immediately stopped beating hearing the report from Darren. Syaila already knew that she was married again, and was rampaging at home.
With a face of panic and panic, Davin immediately grabbed his clothes lying on the floor. Then grabbing the car keys and immediately exiting the hotel room, leaving Aelin who was still soundly asleep.
Right now the most important thing for him was to meet Syaila. Explaining everything, he could not see Shaila destroyed because of his actions.
Davin drove his car at high speed, a sense of anxiety and anxiety now attacking him.
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Darren breathed a sigh of relief, hoping that everything would be fine. But honestly, he was a little worried about what Aelin would feel. After staying a few months with Aelin, it felt like seeing Aelin hurt made her heart pinched with compassion.
"I hope Davin gets back from the Claunbeach hotel soon!" lirih Darren then immediately left. Antonio came out of hiding.
"Claunbeach? What's Davin doing at the hotel? I have to get there immediately" muttered Antonio who immediately rushed out from the side gate, so as not to be seen by some guards who were deliberately placed on each side of the house by Davin.
Passing through several dark and low-light spots, Antonio managed to get into his car. Now he really felt anxious and worried for Aelin. He wished Aelin well and Davin had not hurt the poor woman.
Antonio starts his car, and leaves the Arselion residence. The focus now is Aelin and only Aelin.
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Davin continues to drive his car at high speed, racing with guilt and anxiety and worry.
Overtaking dozens of cars to trucks without reducing vehicle speed. The distance from the hotel with the house is quite far. So he had to cut time by speeding to get to his house immediately. Meet Syaila and explain everything. He did not want to hurt Shaila. It's just him getting stuck with his own game.
It didn't take long, Davin's car finally got home. The guard opened the gate for Davin.
Davin parked his car and got out of the car in a hurry. He opened the main door violently, even causing a sound that made some servants surprised.
Davin was visibly riled up and excited, quickly climbing two feet up the stairs by jumping two steps.
However, Davin's steps immediately stopped when his body almost hit Maya who came out of Aelin's room while carrying a plastic bag of garbage, which contained items that had been broken and destroyed by Syaila.
"Mr, You-you-"
"Where is Syaila?" cut Davin quickly.
"The lady went into your room, sir," replied Maya. Davin immediately rushed over, leaving Maya staring at his back meaningfully.
"I'm very concerned about Miss Aelin, you came immediately upon hearing Madam go berserk. Even you forget that Miss is not coming with you," muttered Maya walking while carrying Aelin's shattered belongings.
Clamps!
Davin opened the door of his room in a hurry. His forehead wrinkled deeply as his room space was pitch-black.
Davin's gaze fell on the light of the sleeping lights that were lit, where in front of the lights was seen the silhouette of someone who was sitting on a rocking chair that was moving.
"Dear!" call Davin closer, but there is no equal legitimacy at all.
"A--I-I'll explain --- No!! Shayla!!!" Davin's stammered voice, instantly turned into a shout as he saw droplets of fresh blood dripping onto the ceramic floor from Syaila's wrist.
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