
"I love it when you're so generous" Jemari Oleshia played in Steve's jaw. After finishing his coffee, Steve did slide into Oleshia's house and now they are in the woman's private room. Since becoming a model Steve, Oleshia did not accept other offers. Steve took control of all the woman's work. There's a price Steve has to pay for that. Spoiling Oleshia with prized possessions.
"But I'm jealous when you care so much about that Willson girl. He stole your design."
"I'm just taking advantage of the situation." Slip a cigarette, burn it with a dragon-figure lighter.
"You intentionally did it for a specific purpose?"
"I have a grudge against his father. It's not an easy thing to take down Willson."
"But I'm still jealous. As I recall, Olivia once said that you admired that girl a lot."
Steve smoked a cigarette inside. His head looked up to flaunt his so good-natured jakun when he threw out a wisp of smoke from his mouth. Oleshia even had to shake her hand to expel the smoke.
"I don't know if you and Olivia are also sharing personal stories."
"We talk about a lot of things when we have free time."
"I think Olivia always spends time learning."
"Yes, you're right. He is very keen to learn in order to defend his scholarship. In one week, I took off twice. No need to work at the minimarket. One day we usually spent telling stories after he came home from school."
Steve listened to what Oleshia said while occasionally smoking her cigarette.
"You're just ruining your health, Steve!" Cigarettes that only stay on their butts.
"If you spend the day sharing your story with Olive, who else do you use it for?"
"Huh?" Oleshia looked confused.
Steve grabbed the girl's nape, fused their lips together. Just a flash. Not more. "You said you have two days off in a week. Don't tell me that one day you'll spend thinking about me. I don't think you were interested in me when we were teenagers."
Oleshia laughed crisply, very good to hear. "Gosh, you're charming. Believe it."
Steve didn't answer anymore. Both were silent for a moment. Steve looked contemplated, while Oleshia observed, guessing what the man was thinking about while still dancing his lentic fingers on Steve's smooth cheeks that began to be overgrown with fine mines.
"What are you thinking?"
"Have you seen the news this morning?" Steve pulled Oleshia's hand from her face. Grip it gently. "A lover fights, in a famous club."
"Then?" Oleshia looks confused. She is not the kind of woman who likes to watch the news. Oleshia prefers to read books. Every now and then he reads fashion issues to see the development of the field he is in.
"There was murder."
"Oh my God," Oleshia screeched in disbelief. "King Axe is one of the famous clubs whose security is very guarded. Why would something like that happen?"
Oleshia jumps off Steve's lap. Both of his hands were still closing his gaping mouth. Highlight the eyes of Oleshia impressed accusatory.
"Steve's..." With a sweet look. I look very concerned about Steve. Although Steve hid his wound behind a calm flat facial expression, Oleshia knew that Steve had not fully healed with what the man had gone through before finally achieving this kind of success.
"One by one will go. Without an apology and confession." Steve came back with a cigarette. "Do you think they deserve it?"
"They deserve a reply." Oleshia sat back on Steve's lap. "You've suffered. Very suffering. Let the savage men get their reward."
Steve pondered, staring fixedly at Oleshia's beautiful face.
"Yes. All must be rewarded, not least." Disclosely later.
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"I don't know, I really don't know why it's like this!" Lily grabbed her own hair. The woman looked very upset and frustrated. His lips were still trembling with his fingers.
"You could hurt yourself, Lily. Please, stop." Lexi came to visit him. Thanks to the help of Vincent, who is Neal's best friend and Brian, who works as a police officer, Lexi can talk to Lily in a special room.
"Please help me, Lexi. Get me out of here. I don't want to be here." Lily clasped Lexi's hand quite firmly. The girl grimaced with pain. Lexi just kept quiet, Lily was panicking and scared.
"Believe me, Lexi. Neal asked me to do it. He even slapped me in the face as I refused and intended to escape." A different confession was made again by Lily. While at King Axe, Lily confesses that Neal was about to rape her. Lily also said that Neal had raped several women. When Lily was about to mention one of the names, the man's mother came crashing at him until he fell unconscious. When Lily regains consciousness and finds herself in prison, the woman is hysterical.
"What do you mean?" Lexi cleaned Lily's face from the remnants of the woman's makeup. He also tidied Lily's hair, taking off her pincers to tie Lily's hair. The condition of his friend was enough to make his heart hurt.
"Neal asked me to finish him off. We had a fight." Lily tried to dig into his memory. Last night, he was very drunk. It's hard to remember everything clearly.
"Why did you and Neal get into a fight."
Lily suddenly pulled her hand violently. The woman also stood up to make the chair she was sitting on fall upside down.
"It's all because of you." Lily backed away from Lexi. Staring at the girl with guts and full of anger. "Yes, it's because of you."
Lexi was obviously surprised by the words of her best friend. Why is this his fault? He was also devastated and grieved by the death of Neal, which he thought was very unnatural.
"Lilly..."
"No! Don't mention my name!!!" Snapped Lily with a huff. His gaze was full of hatred. The room was soundproof. No one will know what happened there.
"Lilly,.." Lexi tried to get close to him. Raising hands to hug women. That's what his family taught him. Hugs can soothe anxiety, anxiety and fear.
"Don't come any closer! This is all you, Lexi. Why did you steal that design. Why are you making clothes with such a narrow size. You said you'd help me become a model. It turns out that this shameful way is what you call help?! Did you do it on purpose? Neal called me a prostitute because of my exposed body parts. I was angry, and we had a fight! Now you're satisfied? My boyfriend died and I'm locked up here. You really are a source of disaster! I hate you, Lexi. I hate you! Argggghhh!!" Lily pulled back her hair, she sat down, roaring with rage. Lexi doesn't know what to do. She was afraid Lily would get more rampage if she approached. Lexi's drooping weakly. Shock on Lily's accusation that he thinks is also true. Her tears were pouring out profusely. Lexi just looked at Lily helplessly. Receiving all the insults that came out of his friend's mouth. Now, he again saw the hateful gaze cast upon him. Things that scare him.