
"Adriano Beltrand is Elle's uncle. He slandered Om Andress and had her removed from the family list. After Om Andress came back here, her father died. Not long after, he was also in an accident and died, while Alroy was seriously injured until paralyzed. You think, now that Adriano's targeting is really me?" Maverick smiled in anguish. "It would be stupid if you think so" he continued.
Reyvan. His heart was beating fast and cold sweat was pouring out on its own. It was not only the blood relationship between Adriano and Elle that shocked Reyvan, but also the fact that Andress was once removed from the family list. What's Elle's past? Why did he never share one bit?
"Alroy, and now Om Andress. How much of a secret Elle has kept by herself, have I been insignificant to her all this time?" inner Reyvan.
"The Zee family's assets are huge. You must have witnessed for yourself how rich an Adriano is. Previously, he let Elle and her mother live quietly because their circumstances were weak, her father was gone, her brother was paralyzed, and the business was also managed alakadarnya. But right now, Elle is my wife and I'm no ordinary person. The company I run is internationally known, and it .. poses a threat to Adriano. Understood?" Maverick spoke again. However, Reyvan remained unmoved and dissolved in his own thoughts.
"Your life is your own business. Whatever you choose, I have no right to interfere. What matters is that I told you a secret you might have missed. The next decision is in your own hands. Want to stay on Adriano's side, please. I will face you with a man. I won't let anyone hurt my wife, including you. But ... If you still love Elle and hope she's happy, we can be partners to help her get the right," Maverick said.
"Go!" ryvan snapped with a hunting breath. She hated hearing Maverick call Elle 'my wife'.
"Okay, I'll go. Thanks for the time, Mr. Reyvan." Maverick stared at Reyvan at a glance, then stepped away leaving Reyvan alone.
"Two years together. Do you think it's just a joke, Elle?" inner Reyvan with a hardened jaw. Can no longer be explained with words, how disappointed and hurt he is at this time.
After repeatedly exhaling deeply and his heart calmed down a little, Reyvan took a cell phone and called a name that barely escaped from memory. Who else if not the former—Elle.
"Where are you?" reyvan asked after Elle received her call.
"I'm in the hospital again, visiting a friend" replied Elle from across the street.
"I want to meet you, now!"
Reyvan curses while making unfriendly orders. The heart is rebellious and does not want to do that. However, his pride had already been hurt from dishonesty. As a result, Reyvan did not hesitate to corner the voice that had been missed so far.
"I cannot, my friend___"
"What do you mean?"
"Meet me at a regular cafe if you want to know what I mean. You don't have to worry, I won't interfere with your marriage to Maverick" Reyvan replied quickly. Then, he cut the connection unilaterally.
"Rey! Hello, Rey!"
In the hospital waiting chair, Elle clucked because Reyvan ended his phone just like that. In fact, when Elle called back, Reyvan refused.
"What's wrong with her?" inner Elle.
Shortly after, Elle calls Maverick and asks Reyvan's strange behavior. Elle believes it has something to do with Maverick.
"Just meet him, let Kinan take care of Aurora."
After getting an answer from Maverick, Elle got up and rushed off to the cafe Reyvan was referring to. The longer he leaves the hospital, the faster his heart beats. The next story still wants to be repeated, from time to time increasingly feels tenuous.
"Somehow we'll end up, Rey. I always wish we were back the way we used to be, but .. I don't know."
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Wrapped in a green dress and matching blazer, Elle steps gracefully into the cafe that holds many memories with Reyvan. While brushing the hair that partially fell into the face area, Elle stared in all directions, looking for the figure of the man who became the owner of the heart.
After discovering Reyvan's whereabouts, Elle reviews a smile and walks towards him. The place that the man chose was the place that they often sat in when coming with—the corner of the room.
Seriate...