Forced to Become an Actor

Forced to Become an Actor
Kiss in the elevator


A man smiled broadly after hearing from his confidants in Tristan's office.


He did not expect that the girl he had thrown away for failing to carry out his plan, instead remained there with the CEO of the company who became his protector.


Fade, that guy is Fade. He has just received word from Maisa that Alea is Tristan's mistress. How the woman knew, of course because someone was spying on Alea in Tristan's luxury apartment.


All of that was of course not realized by Alea or Tristan. Actually Fade didn't care if Alea became a mistress or not, because most importantly, Linda came back to him.


"Dear." A woman was seen just waking up from her sleep.


Fade turned his head, smiling to see the woman he loved had woken up from her beautiful sleep.


Fade approached, he rubbed the woman's head and then gave a kiss on her forehead.


"Looks like you're so sleepy, didn't your husband let you sleep?" ask Fade with a big smile.


"Please, Fad. I don't want to talk about Tristan or anyone, I'm lazy." Linda answered lazily.


That's right, the woman who just woke up from her sleep was Linda, Tristan Sagara's wife. The woman came to her ex-lover's apartment when she saw her husband had been gone for a few days.


Linda's goal is of course the house of Fade, a former lover turned friend but friendly.


Fade laughs. "Well, you better wake up now and we'll eat together. It's noon." Soft Futures.


"Yes." Yeah." Reply Linda nurut.


Linda went inside the bathroom to clean herself up, leaving Fade who was smiling victorious to see her.


Fade succeeds, he has made Linda want to relate to him again, although not a couple but at least their relationship is quite special.


"You lost, Tristan. I'm going to take Linda back," muttered Fade feeling he had won from Tristan.


Meanwhile, in other places, men and women were eating lunch together at the restaurant in the hotel where they stayed.


Both of them seemed ready to go to the office and start work, but suddenly the man told if the meeting was canceled. Of course Tristan himself canceled it.


"So where are we going, sir?" alea asked opening the conversation.


"So, maybe you want to go somewhere and I'll follow you." Tristan shrugged both of his shoulders.


"I? No, Sir. I'm your secretary, and I'm supposed to follow you wherever you want, not the other way around." Alea Sahut.


Tristan chuckled, he clasped Alea's hand on the table, making Alea hastily move his hand away for fear that someone would know Tristan.


"Sir, this is in a public place." Rebuke Alea politely.


"So, if it's not in a public place, can it?" tristan asked teasing Alea.


Alea sighed, he placed the spoon in his hand onto the plate.


"That's my real job, isn't it, sir." Alea replied slowly and resignedly.


Tristan instantly fell silent at Alea's ambiguous speech. He cleared his throat while justifying his tie position.


"Well, I'll go to the office for a second. We don't have a meeting, but I want to check out the office here." Tristan's words diverted Alea's conversation.


Alea sighed, he could only nod at the words of his superior.


Alea and Tristan had just arrived in Bali, but Tristan's work schedule, this day and night there will be a meeting so that they can not rest.


But somehow suddenly the two meetings were canceled, Alea herself did not receive confirmation of the cancellation from the prospective client Tristan, but suddenly the man told her.


After eating, Alea and Tristan left in a car delivered by Tristan employees at the branch office for Tristan transportation while in Bali.


"Alea, have you been to Bali before?" Tristan's question turned to Alea for a moment.


"No, Sir. But Bali is one of the areas I want to visit after Yogyakarta." Alea answered honestly.


Tristan mangosteen. "So, there must be one place in Bali that you want to go, right?" ask Tristan to guess.


Alea nodded. "She, Sir." Alea replied without looking at Tristan.


"Anything?" ask Tristan again.


Alea turned his head for a moment, then the woman sighed.


"Kuta Beach and Love Anchor." Answer Alea.


Alea always wanted to vacation there, he wanted to enjoy the beauty of the beach as well as shopping at a place that is quite famous in Bali.


"All right, we'll be there tomorrow!" tristan broke up while turning his car into a multi-storey building.


"Sir?" aela asked, but Tristan only smiled at her.


Tristan gets out of his car, followed by Alea as well. They enter the office together, and Tristan immediately gets a polite greeting from the employees who cross paths with him.


Alea got the same greeting, the difference is that Alea replied to him kindly, while Tristan did not give any response.


"Geez, that's a really handsome Ceo. Unfortunately the cold rich refrigerator runs." Said one employee.


Alea heard the employee's words, he almost laughed at the name of the item being equated by Tristan.


"What's wrong with you?" tristan asked glanced at the strange Alea.


Alea shook her head. "Nothing, sir." Answer Alea.


Tristan turned out to have a lot of nicknames, a running refrigerator, the man's employee said, while Alea called it T-rex.


"T-rex." Alea muttered softly.


"You call me T-rex?" Tristan looked at Alea as her ears involuntarily heard the woman's faint voice.


Alea was startled, he hurriedly shook his head hearing the question from Tristan just now.


"No, sir." Alea was lying.


Tristan narrowed his eyes, he stepped closer to Alea and cornered the woman into the corner of the elevator.


"Sir, we're in the office." Tegur Alea reminded.


Alea was really nervous at the moment, he was afraid that the elevator would suddenly open and someone caught them in this position.


"Why, this is my office so I'm free to do anything." Take Tristan with ease.


Alea was about to protest, but her lips were suddenly silenced by Tristan's soft, soulful kiss. Alea even closed her eyes when the soft and supple thing touched her lips.


Inwardly, Alea prayed that no one would catch them now.


WADUHHH DANGER NIH🙈🙈


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