Love In The Hatred
Surveillance Camera

There was no reason other than to allow Leon to sit in the room. First, because Leon is a good person, second Leon owns this place, thirdly there will be no one to fire him even though he came late to the office, and there are still many other reasons to let this man sit on the sofa.

A cup of milk coffee is available on the table complete with bread given by aunt Jeny. Rosella and Leon were sitting opposite each other.

Leon seemed to be observing the entire room, he smiled proudly because he was sure that Sella felt comfortable living here, without the knowledge of this woman he occasionally glanced at Sella meaningfully.

"If there's anything you need, don't ask me. Whatever it is I'll give you." Leon soaks in Sella's coffee. The best coffee he ever drank.

"Don't owe me too much. Besides I'm used to living independently and looking for my own needs," Sella refused carefully to talk, she did not want to offend Leon.

Leon laughed and said, "Not. Don't misunderstand Sella. For office business you can ask me."

Sella roars the horse, which is why she is always nervous when talking to Leon. Worried about making a mistake for not wanting Leon to be disappointed and feel betrayed again. Sella certainly knows how painful it is to be betrayed.

The room was filled with sofa and flat screen television, wide view to the dining table close to the pantry, room door was clearly visible because there was no partition that blocked the vision of the owner.

"May I use your bathroom, for a second, Sella." Emergency calls always come suddenly, where he can just hold it.

"Please" Sella replied.

Leon stepped past the dining table and into the small room in the corner of the room. Sella quickly entered the room. Mark was still sitting sweetly on the edge of his bed.

Mark nodded and extended his hand. "Dry!" said.

Sella rotated her eyeballs, paled and wanted to hit this man's head. "I'm just saying don't touch anything here!" Sella gives Mark a warning, preventing Mark from finding a clue about her.

Mark folded his hands and nodded according to the owner of this place who was still standing in front of the door.

"Sella did you drink ginger water?"

Leon's voice surprised Sella, he closed the door and broke his body, Leon stood not far from her. Honestly, he was uncomfortable with Leon's attitude which he thought was excessive.

"Yeah. It's an herbal drink. Good for the throat," Sella replied still holding the room's door handle.

Leon raised next to his eyebrows, as if hesitating but there was no reason to ask again. "All right, we can go now," asked Leon.

"I'll take the bag for a second." Sella went into the room and picked up the bag on the bed. "I'm leaving, you clean the dinner table and get out of here. If there's anything missing from this room, you're definitely the culprit! I won't let you go!" sella's threat.

Mark did not reply, he enjoyed this atmosphere too much, he saw this woman was angry, Mark grabbed Sella's hand when the woman was about to leave.

"Don't get too close to her!" exclaimed Mark, his voice seemed cold and firm.

"It's none of your business!" sella replied, pulling a hand and leaving Mark.

***

Mark opened the window curtain, looking out the window and watching Leon's car leave the apartment.

"Where do we start?" Mark's eye beads scan the contents of Sella's room, starting to look for any clues about Sella. Open the nightstand drawer, rummage under pillows and mattresses and finally open the closet.

Mark's hands scanned one by one the folds of neatly arranged clothes. The result was nil, he found nothing here.

"Damn! I don't know the paswoard!"

Mark hits the small safe, he gets upset, disappointed and comes out of Sella's room.

His frustration grew when he saw a coffee glass on the table, Mark knew that Leon had a hidden intention to come to Sella's apartment. Only he knows that Leon is not as good as he looks.

Mark contacted Ozan and gave orders to deliver office clothes and called for cleaning services to clean up Sella's apartment.

Assuming this place belonged to him, he toasted to the bathroom and started cleaning himself. Mark stood under the cold water, deliberately dissipating the heat that burned his heart and mind. Unintentionally, he saw a small hidden object delivered by ornamental flowers attached to the wall.

Mark's jaw was hardened, his eyes reddened, his hands clenched firmly grasping the tiny, sophisticated camera he had just picked up.

"Loser! This must be what you did, Leon! You accidentally inserted a camera in Sella's bathroom. How humiliating!" The fist hit the wall and dropped the decoration.

***

"You're looking for a suspicious object that Leon might have left in this room. The sneaky man deliberately put the camera in the bathroom to peek at Sella. I'm gonna find a way to get that woman out of this place. I'm sure Leon will make Sella his next target!" Mark doesn't calm down to think of Sella.

"Why are you so worried about that girl?" asked Leon astonished, usually Mark did not care and did not want to know about the women belonging to Leon.

"I just feel like she's a different woman."

"Stop thinking about others, you should focus on maintaining health."

"I'm sick of hearing you, don't think I'm weak, Ozan!" Mark patted Ozan's arm. "Just do your job and report whatever you find!"

Rosella or Sella will be the main priority of Mark. A few years ago he was forced to stop the search for Rosella because he had to focus on maintaining his health.

"How can two different women have the same personality?" mark muttered as he exited the building.

Morning exercise became Kate's main routine in the morning, this beautiful woman wiped sweat using a small towel hanging from the neck. He accidentally sees Mark's car speeding away from the apartment.

"Why is Mark here?" Kate was upset that Mark's cell phone had not been able to be contacted yet last night the man refused to sleep in his apartment.

"Who are you meeting here, Mark?" Kate's own monologue, she stomped her feet and began looking for information about her future husband.

***

In Leon's room, he still focused on looking at the flat screen on his desk. Watching Sella from a cctv recording the woman's movements.

"You'll be mine, Sella." Leon rubbed his jaw, smiling pervertly giving Sella.

"A little while ... soon, baby...."

Leon believes the plan will successfully start from a small camera he accidentally hid in Sella's bathroom.

"Imagining it just makes my little brother rise up." Leon contacted someone who used to be his hasr*t.