IT'S NOT MY FAULT TO LOVE YOU

IT'S NOT MY FAULT TO LOVE YOU
Likes you


Some time the product presentation of the marketing/marketing team is completed. Everyone was chatting and someone asked for a photo with Kimy. Angela Tristan's secretary came into the room.


"Kimy was called Mr. Tristan in his room.." Said the sexy woman while scapegoating. Everyone looked at each other and looked at the sexy woman with a strange look.


Polite why call Kimy, we know inner Kimy.


Kimy looked back at the woman with the glare of his gray eyes. The woman turned around to leave the meeting room.


" She's been ignoring. He was like that, let alone facing an opponent like Kimy..." Said one of the employees there, maybe they know the nature of the woman.


" Who is he?.. Ask Kimy back.


" Boss secretary.." The answer. Kimy just nodded and went to Tristan's room followed by Lexa.


" Yes Kimy first, ma'am.." Pamit Kimy's.


" Okay, Kimy, come here often..." Answer them. Retorted by Kimy's hand.


Kimy exited the room and took the elevator to the 50th floor where Tristan's room was located. Kimy's heart rumbled, not knowing what he was feeling. He kept his breath in order to rilex again.


" Lu why?.." Lexa asked astonished at Kimy's strange behavior.


" What's the matter, is it okay?.." He tries to act rilex.


" You think I'm the kid yesterday afternoon. Look at your behavior. You groggy see Mr Tristan?.." Ask Lexa again. Obviously Lexa knew, she understood the artist very well.


" Crazy you, why am I groggy?.." Answer Kimy ngeles.


" Yes because she often sends you flowers.." Lexa LEDS.


Kimy sharpened his eyes to hear the pressure of his manager. Ignored by Lexa.


Ting!!!!!


The elevator door opened, and Dony stood up with that sweet gesture. Making Lexa and Kimy's eyes look in awe at Tristan's personal assistant.


" So I saw Mr. Dony's flat-faced assistant, he's pretty yeah.." Whisper Kimy while walking towards Dony.


" Hmmm..." Lexa's reply made Kimy look at her pushyly.


" Lady Kimy's afternoon..." Greet Dony in a friendly manner.


As soon as Kimy and Lexa approach him.


" Hello Mr. Dony.." Reply Kimy.


" I'm sorry Miss, call me Dony.." Said again.


" Where can you call me ladies, sir..." Kimy replied with a laugh.


" Hehe.. I'm sorry, you should call Miss.." Denied again.


" Call Kimy, sir, or you'll be more familiar.." Pinta Kimy, but only the sweet smile that Kimy got from the young Aspri Tristan.


" Mr. Tristan has been waiting for us." they walked together into the room from outside already seen the horror. They passed Angela's desk secretary sexy Tristan. Kimy just stared indifferently at the woman. A aura of hostility was already visible between the two of them.


" Ooh yeah Lexa.." Dony stopped and turned his body towards Kimy and Lexa.


" Mrs Lexa wait in the waiting room, yeah, because Mr. Tristan wants to have a one-on-one conversation with Ms. Kimy..."


" Angel took Lexa's mom to the waiting room and please get her a drink.." His orders to Angel.


Kimy and Lexa just throw each other a glance.


Shit, why would he talk four eyes to me. Inner Kimy.


" Let's miss..." Kimy walks slowly following Dony while his eyes still staring at Lexa giving the code to do something.


Tok


Dony knocked on the door of the room and opened it himself. Kimy followed him from behind. The first sight Kimy saw in the room was a photo of Tristan sitting in his big chair dashing and looking 1000x more handsome than Kimy usually sees.


Basic narcissistic.his inner while holding back laughter.


Under the large photo is a work desk and it looks Tristan is sitting there leaning his body on the swivel chair. Those eagle-like sharp eyes stared intensely at every inch of Kimy's body. Looking from head to toe Kimy.


Perfect Inner Tristan.


The sight of the two humans met, the sharp eyes met with soft and beautiful eyes. Silent eyes that tried hard to face the sharp eyes in front of him, but in his heart he wanted to escape from the atmosphere.


" Miss please come over here.." Dony directed Kimy to sit on the sofa in the left corner of the room.


Kimy sat down and tried to relax himself. He tried not to look at the man who was there. The more he looked at her, the more intimidating she became.


Damn never I die gini fleas in front of his inner person.


" I'll excuse you.." Dony said, to Kimy's surprise.


" dony e.pak.." Kimy spontaneously replied.


" e. emm. ehhmm. Can Mr. Dony not leave us both. I mean, me and Mr. Tris..."


" Don go..." Yet Kimy finished his speech already on the sidelines by Tristan making Kimy snort annoyed. Dony nodded his head and glanced at Kimy, leaving them both behind.


Tristan got up from his big chair walking towards the sofa where Kimy was sitting. The man did not take his eyes off Kimy, but the woman did not look at him at all.


" Want to drink something?..Tristan's voice was heard for the first time in Kimy's eardrum.


Finally you want to talk also me face dataaaaaarrr....


" ehg. thank you.." Kimy replied briefly without looking at the lekaki.


" Is something wrong?...Ask again.


Lu said what the hell.


" ???????..." Kimy just kept quiet didn't understand.


" You? Kimy's? is there something wrong with my face?.."


What, he said my name hahahaha, you, kimy, what the hell is this? We are familiar.hahahaha.


" I sir? nothing is wrong.." The original answer while occasionally looking at Tristan even though just a glance to make sure there is really nothing wrong on the face of the handsome.


" Why don't you look at me.."


" Look at me.." His orders were cold but sexy in Kimy's ears.


Slowly but surely Kimy looked at the cold man. Their views met for a moment. But it turned out that the not strong Kimy lingered in the eyes of the man.


Danger ,inside.


" why? you're afraid to see my face, you're afraid to fall in love with me?..." He said Tristan frontal made Kimy round his eyes looking at the man.


" Ha ha ha..It's true." he said again.


" What's right, sir?.." Answer Kimy.


" Am not afraid of you?.. Kimy was brave


" Oh yeah?. " Tristan replied with a cold look again.


Oh yeah, oh yeah what? Strange, that laugh now horror again his face.


" So what's really going on? why am I being sent here, sir?.."


" Have you received flowers from me?.."


Crazy people yes, there are no bases, to the point. Don't know what I almost fainted from salting.


" That's yes, I guess I was called because I wanted to discuss the work.."


" Isn't there already a team from the company that takes care of your employment contract?..." He said in a firm voice.


" Yes, sir.." Kimy started to get scared again.


" I won't take care of the problems my employees have been dealing with.."


" I'm not going to mix up my work and personal matters, I'm calling you here for our personal matters.."


Personal business from hongkong, freak.


" So how do you respond? About my flower delivery? you like her?.." He said it sounded softer.


why should I like.


" The flowers are nice and fragrant sir?.."


" That's all?.."


What's more, the face of dataaaaaaaarrrrr.


" You know what's the reason I send you flowers every day..." He asked again as he got out of his seat.


Where do I know, I'm not a begoo shaman.


" That's because I like you..." Tristan's word sounded so straightforward. Makes Kimy's mouth open to hearing him in disbelief.


" Oh!!!!.." Kimy opened his mouth while looking at the man who had just expressed his feelings.


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Will Kimy accept Tristan's love??


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