Forced to Become an Actor
Officially become a mistress

Alea looked at Tristan who still did not want to let go before he gave an answer to his offer earlier. Alea took a breath then got up from her seat. This made Tristan look at him.

"What can you give me after I become your mistress, sir?" Alea asked so boldly.

"Whatever, what do you want?" ask Tristan back.

Alea smiled faintly, he did not answer Tristan's question just now.

"The consequences are your responsibility, right, sir? I don't want if your wife finds out and she'll hurt me, as well as my sister." Alea said again to give conditions.

"Sure, I will guarantee your safety as well as your brother's." Timpal Tristan with confidence.

Alea closed her eyes. This is how being a difficult person and still lacking, many things that can not be done by small people like him, for example the threat of Tristan.

Tristan threatened to fire him from the restaurant, which made it difficult for him to pay hospital fees.

Alea wanted to cry alone, but went back to the top point. He's just a little guy who won't be able to compete with Tristan. That guy has a lot of money, and definitely a relationship. Destroying a small person seemed like it would be very easy to do.

"Before you answer my offer, please read." Tristan said that he was putting a file in the red map.

Alea accepted it, when he opened the map, suddenly a white paper fell.

Alea looked down, he saw the contents of the paper which turned out to be a check. Nominal written that is not a little there.

"The 500 million is considered a down payment, I can give you more if you accept to be my savings." It was clear Tristan when he noticed Alea's facial expression.

Alea clasped the check tightly, it was useless for him to retreat, even now he was no longer holy after the incident with Tristan at that time.

Alea read the contents of the map that Tristan had just given, written some points there that Alea read so seriously.

"I have to stay in your apartment, then what should I say to my sister if I'm not allowed to go home?" aela asked while reading one of the points.

"And this, I must serve you whenever you want. What is this, sir?!"

Tristan chuckles. "Don't be a stupid girl, Alea. I know you understand, there's no way a mistress who gets paid is left alone, that woman has to be taken advantage of." Tristan Sahut.

Alea took a breath and threw it away slowly, he could not protest much, because in this agreement, Tristan was in complete control.

"I'm forbidden from connecting with other men?" asked Alea frowning.

"Why do you ask that, is there still a man who wants to make you his lover after you alone are no longer holy." Timpal Tristan relaxed.

"Sir, stop that nonsense and just answer my question." Pinta Alea patiently.

"Yes! I don't want to if after becoming my mistress, you're still in touch with another man. You're just Tristan's mistress" Tristan explained with emphasis at the end of his sentence.

Alea is now officially the mistress of the married man, Tristan Sagara Kusuma.

Alea had no other way, he had to pay the rest of the administration at the hospital immediately, so that his brother could be allowed to go home.

While Tristan, the man smiled broadly seeing Alea finish signing her documents. It signaled that Alea was now his mistress.

Tristan felt like winning, he would make Alea feel what she had once felt.

"Go from here, and remember! From tomorrow you have to live in an apartment whose address has been sent to your number. If you don't come, then look what I can do." Tristan said expelling while providing little threat.

Alea nodded his head, and he immediately left the house with a check in his hand.

Alea came out of the room where she and Tristan were talking, and there was Mondy waiting for her.

"Let me drive you home, Miss." Mondy said politely.

"No, I can go home by myself." Reject Alea shook her head.

"Let him drive you, I don't want you to die on the road and my money goes to waste before I enjoy your body any further." The baritone voice felt from behind Alea.

Alea immediately turned his head, he saw Tristan standing on the doorstep with his arms folded over his chest.

"Good, Sir. Excuse me," Alea gave a polite greeting.

Alea was lazy to argue even though his heart was very arrogant to hear the man's words earlier. Did Tristan pray for him to die?

Mondy and Alea leave, leaving Tristan standing in the doorway.

"Azzalea Quinera, get ready for this game." Trisya said with a devilish smile on her face.

This early step he won, and he was sure that in the next step he would still win and make Alea feel what he felt.

In the midst of his happiness, his phone suddenly rang. Tristan picked up the call.

"We found him, sir. He's with a man."

"Just keep an eye on him, and keep reporting to me." Tristan replied coldly, then turned off his phone.

Tristan clucked, if not a request from his mother, maybe he would have refused to marry. Tristan is better off single than having a wife he never loved.

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