I Love You My Sugar Daddy
It's hard to forget

A short while later, Alesha squinted her two obsidians. Exhaling a small breath, he instantly tore the check into two pieces. His voice sounded loud, making the two bourgeoisie instantly turn with shocked gazes.

Satisfied to attract their attention, Alesha piled the two tears into one, then re-tear it into two parts. Then it becomes four parts, eight parts, until the paper becomes small pieces that are unreadable again.

Alex's parents sitting in front of him were getting furious. The two of them were staring at Alesha.

"What are you doing?" snapped the woman with neat hair curled up and an elegant appearance as everything stuck to the body was clearly a luxury and limited edition item.

His eyes were wide open, clearly his blood was boiling when he saw the woman he thought was cheap tore a check containing money that was quite high for the lower classes.

Meanwhile, Alesha simply returned her gaze while snorting.

"I don't need any of this!" said firmly.

"You really don't know what's lucky, do you?" The man in the neat suit is now rebuking with hardened jaws and clattering sounds of teeth interlocked.

Alesha now sighed. "I'm sorry, Mr and Mrs. I have refrained from all the insults you have given me. I've tried to refrain from insolence, but this time, I feel you're being too outrageous." Alesha looked at the master and mistress one by one.

"If you think I'm a cheap person that money can get rid of, then you're wrong. I will not accept a dime given for contempt." Alesha ended the meeting.

He got up from his seat. Leaving both of Alex's parents with a raging feeling of anger in his chest.

Alesha had always been inexhaustible, why rich people always felt the world was under her footing. They consider trampling on the poor to be appropriate, and insulting them is natural. They always feel their level is higher than the poor.

That was one of the reasons, why Alesha was so panicked and scared when Rafael suddenly took her to his house to be introduced as a future wife to his mother.

Seeing how Rafael's position, of course, becomes a big question and becomes his own concern about how his family.

Hence also why Alesha spontaneously lied about her mother who was on a business trip. Besides because he does not want the condition of his family known to others, also does not want similar events to happen again to him.

The woman now breathed her. Returning to recall events in the past really made him emotional. Plus the stains on his pants are very difficult to remove, making him even more impatient.

Alesha now refocused on cleaning her pants, but unfortunately, her fists had run out. There was only one more tissue he was using.

Until then there was the sound of heels colliding with the toilet floor, the loudness was heard echoing throughout the room of the sink area that was quite spacious. The woman then walked closer, approaching right towards Alesha.

"Hi." The woman turned her head. "Ah, it turned out to be the woman who was," he continued.

Alesha looked confused. "What's wrong?" tanyakanya.

The woman smiled awkwardly. "Did you know, my name is Stella. Seeing you earlier seems to be very difficult. So, I followed you all the way here. Ah, your run turned out to be fast."

Alesha smiled back. "Include me too, my name is Alesha. I'm it's okay. Thank you." Thank you."

Meanwhile, the woman who had just introduced herself by the name of Stella then reached into her sling bag. He took out a handkerchief from there.

"wear. Your knife seems to have run out and can't be used anymore."

Alesha received the handkerchief doubtfully, but she decided to accept it because the stain on her pants still did not want to disappear as well.

"thank you. I'll return it after I wash it at home" he said, then refocus on cleaning the stains on his pants again.

"no need. Actually it's my sale." The woman rejected Alesha.

Alesha immediately scrunched her forehead. "meaning?"

Stella laughed. "Fifteen thousand."

Alesha reflexes gaping small. Turns out. Though he was amazed by his kindness, but it turns out that the woman wanted to take advantage in the midst of her misfortune.

"Alright, I pay you when this is over." Alesha spoke in a slightly soft voice.

"No need either because I just saw something exciting. So, it's free for you," Stella refused again.

Alesha was now clucking feeling played with. "Come on, what do you mean?" his weakness.

The woman laughed again. Then he looked around. "Thankfully there were no people" he said, then set his sights on Alesha.

Stella shook her head. "Actually there's nothing, but as a senior, I just want to give you advice. You're a freshman, right?" asked the woman to make sure and replied a nod by Alesha.

"You know not yet that the person who was the lecturer here?" ask Stella again.

Alesha shook her head slowly because she never knew if her former sugar daddy was a lecturer.

"You mean, which one?" she was skeptical and pretended to be stupid.

"God! That's the guy whose shoes you wipe, and then he tells you to get up." Stella answered quickly.

Alesha widened her eyes and cursed in her heart. 'Alex? Alex Claire is a lecturer here? Pestilent. I'm sorry, my life seems to be over.'

"You sure?" alesha asked to make sure.

Stella sighed. "Where might I lie. Just so you know, yeah. You better not deal with him again after this. As much as possible don't show your face again in front of him until he forgets."

Alesha frowned confusedly, and her feelings were unpleasant. "Why indeed?"

"I once dealt with him and ended up repeating in his class. That one lecturer is indeed a student torturer," complained Stella.

Alesha just shook her head, trying to digest Stella's words slowly. Until then the woman came back.

"Wait a minute, you're not a student of the Language Faculty, are you?"

Hearing Stella's question, Alesha immediately gasped. "Unfortunately .. yes," he replied with a weakened intonation.

Stella rounded her mouth. "Gosh, you're done!"

Of course now Alesha can only grimace and feel confused. "What is that terrible thing?" tanyanya doubt.

His mouth said such a question, but his heart answered with certainty. Sure oes. Now his worries increased many times over.

The unfamiliar stella was made until the class was repeated. What's up with Alesha who's her former sugar baby?

"I'm really telling the truth. It was my worst experience in college." Stella snorted with an annoyed face. "However, fortunately I have now graduated from the eyes of his college. Do you know of anything more surprising?"

Alesha turned her head and felt very interested. "What?"

"Sir Alex had dissociative amnesia. He's had an accident, so make it that way. Yeah, I feel a little pity, but it seems like as a result of the accident, the mindset is getting worse."

Stella divulges the information, and ends up concocting herself.

Meanwhile, Alesha now again widened her eyes. "What did you say? He, got amnesia?"

Stella nodded confidently. In the look of his face there was absolutely no doubt that allowed his speech to only brag and joke.

In contrast to Alesha's response, she now felt limp for a moment. There was something strange when Alesha looked at Alex a moment ago. His gaze was clear as if he did not recognize her, but he only realized that.

But isn't that a bit of a benefit?

Alesha did not mean to be happy about the accident that Alex had experienced, but she only thought that her former sugar daddy had amnesia, but she only thought that she had amnesia, at least she forgot everything about her—including about her who was once her sugar baby.

Doesn't that mean, now no one knows the dark side.

It was possible that Alesha could feel a little calm.

Yes, now Alesha can breathe a sigh of relief when she heard the explanation from a woman named Stella. He felt like the universe was supporting him and his fear was not happening at all.

'Thank God. It turned out that the disaster that befell Alex was a blessing to me. Am I a bad person? Feeling grateful when he has dissociative amnesia that finally cannot remember me?'

'When I have taken pains to forget it, but when it succeeds, it appears again right in front of me. What am I supposed to do now?' muttered Alesha with raging feelings and confused to arrange her heart as she met the former sugar daddy who used to make her fall in love.

To be continued...