Forced to marry Mr. Billoners
Badly Appeared

Before starting the practice of using firearms, Damara had to follow the warm-up and basic martial techniques first.

Damara does not know how long he has been training, which is clear now his body feels tired, and his legs back pulsating.

His spirit did not recede as the man who trained him had already brought a firearm.

From a distance Robert noticed Damara who looked serious listening to the explanation of Alton, the coach selected specifically by Jerricco.

A device attached to his ear specifically to interact with Jerricco, making a sound. “Have stopped, my wife is exhausted!”

Having orders from Jerricco, Robert clapped his hand once. Alton turned his attention to Robert.

“Today's workout is enough!”

Damara wanted to protest he still wanted to learn more accidentally the fire he just held.

“Mari Miss,” Robert's orders.

With a heavy heart he gave the weapon to his training. He followed Robert who walked out of the room.

Damara did not know for sure where he was taken, which was clear along the road he passed only a long hallway.

Damara watched every door neatly lined up, like a dormitory.

Robert stopped his steps at one of the doors, his ladder opened the door.

“Happy rest Miss.”

“We don't go home?” Damara ventured out a voice, she wanted to meet Jerricco at home.

“No Miss, during the training period Miss will stay here.”

“Mr Jerricco ..” Damara confused what to talk to Robert, if with Kevin maybe he will not be this ugly.

“Nona need not worry about it, Lord Jerricco is fine.”  Robert purposely spoke like that, knowing full well that Damara wanted to meet Jerricco.

Damara just kept silent she didn't know what to say anymore.

“Iya, thank you,” Damara replied briefly.

“Then excuse me Miss,” Pamit Robert.

Damara nodded, looking at the back of Robert who was walking leisurely in the hallway they had passed. After Robert's back away he chose to enter and then closed the door.

Her bead swept through the room, there was a Queen-size bed with white sheets. A little nightstand by the bed. The rectangular-shaped window beside the bed caught his attention.

Damara walked closer and opened the curtain, the sun was almost drowned in the western horizon. He breathed his breath as he recalled the sunset moment on Jeju island with Jerricco when he decided to stay away.

Until now there is still no certainty about Jerricco's feelings for him, Damara pursed his lips. “Not a sek*sual relationship able to foster a sense of love and interest in a partner?”

Stupid indeed because Damara spoke alone and somehow asked who, obviously he just wanted to issue a question that stuck in his heart. “But why until now he has not loved me? … is Mira too pretty, or am I too ugly?”

Damara took her phone to open the camera app to see her appearance. “It looks like I lost to the beautiful woman who still fills Jerricco's heart,” Damara said in a lethargic voice.

It felt like Damara wanted to shout as loudly as possible, especially considering the incident last night when Jerricco left him. Even the question he asked did not get a definite answer and now he was sent to a place he had never visited.

“Did I mean nothing to you at all?” Damara ruffled her hair, throwing her cell phone and sling on the bed. Then he walked to the bathroom.

Intentions want to soak in the bathup to cool his tired body, but his face somber instantly when looking at a simple bathroom. Inside there is only a sink, a toilet and a shower room.

Bathing under the water was not too bad for Damara, at least he could feel a cold and fresh sensation for his body.

Silence under the shower turned out to be quite pleasant, so he felt at home to linger enjoying the cold on his scalp.

Damara came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her body, she walked closer to the bed when she heard the notification tone of the incoming message. He had high hopes that Jerricco would send a message for him.

Quickly he attached his handprints, the screen of the phone that was originally dead now turns on perfectly. His lips pursed, Damara's face looked annoyed mixed with sadness. He slammed the phone into the bed.

How not to be upset, the incoming message is only a promo from the starter card he used.