
"I want to talk to you, I don't want anyone to disturb or watch me when I talk to you."
"W-what do you want to talk about Ray...?"
Suddenly Ray sat on the bed and called to Amara.
"Mara... Come sit in front of me."
Amara happily approached Ray. Amara's not afraid of him. Amara feels comfortable with Ray.
Amara sat on the bed in front of Ray. They face each other but Ray asks Amara to turn around.
"Don't face me, face forward."
Amara didn't answer anything Amara did.
Ray hugged Amara from behind. Ray's two hands were directly in Amara's neck, and Ray leaned his head on Amara's back which was close to Amara's neck.
Amara was silent and did not take a word out of her mouth when Ray hugged her.
The atmosphere was very quiet in the room, because the room was soundproofed.
Suddenly Ray shed his tears as he hugged Amara from behind. Amara also realized that Ray was crying.
Amara quickly held onto Ray's two hands which hugged her tightly.
"Ray... What was? Why are you crying?"
Ray did not answer at all, Ray even more tightly hugged Amara. I don't know what makes Ray always shed tears every time he hugged Amara from behind.
I don't know what Ray's keeping secret.
Ray hugged Amara more and more as his tears flowed.
Though only two days they met again after three years did not meet, but Ray looks so close to Amara.
Because the sound of Ray's sobbing cries increasingly began to be heard by Amara. Amara began to let go of Ray's arms, which held her so tightly. Ray is shocked when Amara suddenly opens her arms.
Amara suddenly moved, Amara sitting next to Ray right on the bed.
Then Amara laid her body while widening her hands.
"Come, sleep in my arms. I don't know the reason why you cry every time you hug me from behind. But for tonight I know you must be tired, come here Ray."
When Amara said that, Ray bit his lips and held back his cries.
Amara clasped Ray's hand and pulled him slowly so that Ray would sleep in his arms.
"Come here, Ray..."
And finally Ray laid his body beside Amara, Ray leaned his head on Amara's boat so that Amara's chin stuck with Ray's forehead.
One hand Amara rubbed Ray's head gently and the other hand hugged Ray's body. While Ray hugged Amara with both hands so tightly while closing his eyes.
"Ray... Why are you so hard to guess? Yesterday you met me again and hugged me, but after a few minutes you were angry and didn't want to take me away." Amara said in her soft voice.
Ray opened his eyes and changed his position. Ray who had been sleeping sideways while hugging Amara, now Ray sleeps on his back while staring at the ceiling of the room.
"Do you want to know why I'm like that?"
"Hmm, I want to know."
"I'll tell you now. Did you ever sleep with Dillon?"
Ray's question which was so suddenly without a stale base made Amara surprised and woke up from her sleep.
"Me, sleep with Dillon. Who would say something like that to you, Ray?"
"Dillon said it himself."
"You know Ray, you're the first person to hug me and sleep like this with me. You're the first person to make me feel comfortable, even if you've always hurt me."
"What did you say? I've always hurt you, when you've only been locked up for two weeks in my private room, and I buy you lots of clothes, food three times a day, even a comfortable place. And you still think I keep hurting you?"
"Well, I'll take all that, but there's one I can't take Ray."
"What, tell me."
"I still can't accept this. When you locked me up for two weeks, all my flowers died, because I didn't take care of them. And until now I still can't see the flowers anymore."
Ray suddenly woke up from his bed and sat facing Amara with a serious look.
"Say, what's your favorite flower? Tomorrow, I'll replace all your dead flowers."
Amara suddenly smiled broadly at Ray.
"Seriously Ray, are you going to buy me flowers?" Amara said with a smile on her face. "If it's true that you're going to do it, I'll tell you my favorite flower."
"Then what is your favorite flower, say it now. Because I promised I'd buy it."
"Actually my favorite flower is the Dandelions flower. But because I'm not expecting that person anymore. So, I don't like him much anymore. Now that I prefer red roses, that's my favorite flower now."
"All right, I promise Amara. But wait.why did you switch my subject. Now back to the original topic. Is that true of Dillon's words, have you ever slept with Dillon?"
Amara fell silent, as if she had no answer to Ray's question.
"Ray believe me, everything Dillon said wasn't true I just worked here, and you know I've never met any man here I've never touched anyone but you and..."
"And... And who, is there another man?"
"Yes. Ned hugged me earlier, because I asked for it. I asked Ned to do anything to me because he paid Dillon ten million. I'm sorry."
Amara lowered her gaze.
"I don't know if I should trust you or Dillon. My sister hugged you that's the thing..."
Ray does not continue his conversation, but suddenly Ray holds Amara's hand.
"Mara... Let's get out of here, yesterday you asked me to help you. Let's go."
When Ray invites Amara out of the place, Amara is silent.
"Mara... "
"Ray, I changed my mind, I can't get out of here."
"Why Amara?"
"I can't tell you."
"What if Dillon lets those men into this room, and I can't imagine anything happening to you."
"Trust Ray, Dillon wouldn't do that."
"Why do you believe him, what's wrong with you and Dillon. What's your relationship?"
Amara answers nothing and Ray leaves with anger.
Amara just stared at Ray who left without a word.
When Ray came out of the room, Ray didn't go home right away. Ray stopped by the VIP floor there was a striptease dancer. Ray ordered a glass of the Irish bomb and sat down at a table very close to where the striptease dancers were acting.
Ray was very lucky because the striptease dancer's show was just about to start.
The three striptease dancers appeared in open red clothes.
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