
...ILLUSION OF DESTINY 83...
"You look so pretty in this dress Mau..." The familiar baritone voice swept over Maura's auditory senses. Maura's eyes rounded largely looking at the sharp gaze with lips that revealed a smile to her.
"You..." Maura said with a heartbeat that raced faster.
Degs..
Degs..
Degs...
Rojer turned Maura's body to the music, and caught it back and brought it closer to her sturdy body. Cut the distance between them. Rojer's grip tightened on Maura's waist, so that Maura could hear a heart beat that was being hammered behind the chest of her field. Their breaths clashed against each other, staring with longing gazes but implied hatred and guilt. The world belongs to both of them. Without anyone interfering with their relationship.
I don't know since when Rojer managed to lead Maura's body with his charm to a quiet hallway with dim lighting. Maura was still transfixed with Rojer's smile which so spoiled her eyesight. Two days without seeing that smile, he really felt empty. He did not realize that now they were just the two of them in the deserted hallway.
Rojer brought his face closer to the nape of Maura. The smell of jasmine flowers that emanated from Maura's body made her forget herself. The smell that became opium to him. Which makes him relax fly into the clouds.
Rojer's breath that roared slightly in the campuri with a cool breeze hit the skin surface of the nape of Maura. Maura gasped as she could no longer hear romantic music. His eyes blinked at his quiet and dark passage with a dim light shining down on the back of the man in front of him, who was heartily inhaling in his scent.
"You... Unleash it... Untie me...!" Maura rested her hands on Rojer's chest, pushing the man's heavy body away from his. Rebels break away from Rojer's confinement.
Rojer sneered faintly as Maura rebelled. He grabbed Maura's hand from his chest and squeezed it tightly beside Maura's body. Locking Maura's movements to silence and not fight back.
Maura's breathing was getting more and more irregular. His chest felt tight close to Rojer this close. His heart was ready to jump out of his body. Maura turned her face away from Rojer.
"I thought you'd be pretty wearing this dress Mau..." Rojer said in Maura's ear. Rojer's breath that collided with his skin made Maura bristle.
"Ohhh... Turns out this dress was from you, Mr. Ceo. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have worn this lie-smelling dress. But calm down, this dress will come to you tomorrow.. Untie me... Our relationship is over. Stay away from me far away if you don't want to get punched again." Maura emphasized every word she said. Trying to release his hand from Rojer's hand. Damn, no matter how much he tried. His strength would not be enough to keep the man's hand away from his.
"Gear me Wanna..." Rojer's tone of voice softened. But Maura didn't want to listen to Rojer and kept turning her face away from Rojer.
"Gaze at me !!!" Rojer pressed his voice. He closed his eyes as Maura's breath hit his face.
"Aren't you satisfied playing me yet??. What do you want Rojer. I really hate you..."
"Liar..." Rojer's circus, and instantly smeared Maura's sexy lips that were very seductive in her eyes. Maura gasped with a kiss suddenly from Rojer. He could not even block the man in front of him. Their breath was hunting as their kiss deepened. Rojer brushed the chewy and sweet lips with his tongue passionately. As if ready to swallow lips that are very loved. Maura closed her lips, she did not want Rojer to take the chance. Although Rojer bit Maura's lips thinly.
"Mmmmhh..." Their kiss stopped when oxygen no longer filled Rojer's lungs.
Rojer removed his hand from Maura's hand. Maura's reflexes held her fingers tingling with Rojer's grip.
"You..." Scratching Maura's teeth because he was annoyed to see the ring that he returned to Rojer, now installed beautifully on his ring finger. Maura tried to remove the cursed ring from her ring finger. But it seemed impossible, the ring did not even move from his finger even though he pulled his fingers until it would break.
"Stop... You can hurt your hands... I don't allow your body to be hurt, even a strand of your hair. Stop that... This ring won't open because I've installed a password system in this ring. Without entering the password you will not be able to remove it. Doing this will only make your hands hurt..." Rojer held Maura's hand, stopping the hand that would make the other hand hurt.
Rojer kissed the back of Maura's soft hand. Swiped it and cupped the cold hand on her cheek.
Plaque....
Maura slapped Rojer's cheek hard, until Rojer's head turned to the side. His cheeks were hot, but not upset Rojer smiled with satisfaction. It was like getting a gift from Maura.
"Suckers... It's not enough that you broke my heart repeatedly. And now you tie me up like a pet with this diamond ring... " Maura's eyes crossed towards Rojer. Angry seems to explode ready to vomit. Rojer cupped the tiny face with a sad look.
"Darling... Everything is misunderstanding... I said it was just a public charade. I didn't actually want to be on the show. But my mom forced me to attend the event because I didn't want to see my heart recur. I had to come with Catlin. I swear by anything. As long as I was married to Catlin I never touched him. I don't even know if Mc's there to open an interview. You know the good name of the company is in my hands. But I promise I won't repeat the same mistake. My confession of love is only for you Mau..." Rojer's tears began to pool in his eyes. He would do anything to get Maura's apology. Even though he had to prostrate at Maura's feet once he would.
"I don't need your bullshit, it's Rojer. " Maura pushed Rojer's body. And passed leaving Rojer behind him. Without turning back to look.
"I'll prove it Mau...! I'll prove if my feelings aren't just playing.!!" Rojer yelled at her hair. At least he's got a signal of opportunity from Maura. Just do something that can convince a woman who is getting away from her.
Maura went back into the event room. Lights that had died again lit up every corner of the room.
"Chih ... A lowly woman like you would dare to come to this party... Aren't you ashamed in the least of my sisters..." That cynical and insulting voice stuck to Maura's sense of hearing.
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