Love In The Hatred
Finding a Hint

Hearing Mark's question makes Sella die of style, it's impossible to tell the truth because it's tantamount to throwing herself into a crocodile pit. Turn yourself in to the police station.

Sella condemned her own stupidity that had made the decision without first thinking. Sella was still silently thinking of the most reasonable answer, her fingers squeezing each other, nervous to see the man still waiting for his answer.

"Rose ...." Mark hung up his words. His sharp eyes were like laser beams penetrating Sella's body. "Ah, I mean Sella." Mark smiled and raised his eyebrows.

The eyes of this woman had patterned when she mentioned the name Rosse. Sella's open lips made her anxious to kiss her. "Why silence, Miss Sella?" ask Mark again.

Mark poked one leg on the thigh. Folding the hands of the inspector to prosecute the suspect. Mark felt something strange inside this woman. Only certain people know the address of this Villa and no one can enter without his permission. Why does the woman he knew for a while and has not lived in Canada really understand the road to his own private villa?

Very disconcerting.

Sella felt in pain in her chair, facing the judge who was judging her. His consciousness almost disappeared when Mark mentioned Rosse's name, but regained his breath of relief when Mark rectified his speech.

A confusing situation.

"I asked the taxi driver. Almost everyone knows you, right?"

Reasonable answer, this woman is still trying to convince, she does not care even though the look of Mark's face changes again, like not believing him.

"You passed out so you didn't know I was trying to find your address, here!" Sella's tone was like challenging Mark, her voice rising by an octave.

Mark was wide-eyed, in his eyes Sella's face was like a cute little rabbit. The nervousness and face of this girl really piqued him on someone.

'Did I not see wrong? It turned out that this evil man could laugh as well'

"You remind me of someone. The way you talk, your face and everything. I thought you were secretly looking for me. You know, there's only two women who aren't interested in me. You ... and that woman!"

Mark deliberately lures Sella, judging her facial features, manner of speech and body language. Wishing the woman in front of his eyes was Rosella the girl he had been looking for a long time.

If true then, he would lock this woman up so as not to get away from her.

The strange swirling comes again, little heart sella happy because Mark still remembers Rosella.

'If only you really loved me, Mark. I'll tell you that I'm the same person. Whatever it is, it's too late. Until whenever we can't be together.'

"Who said I wasn't interested in you?" sella asked, the man's forehead shriveled at her.

Sella had already taken the decision to feign interest and began to open her heart to Mark. All he did was to keep Mark from getting suspicious of him.

'I must make a show and bring you to my knees and after that you will receive punishment from me. You'll feel the pain being played.'

"You've changed your mind very quickly." Mark is disappointed that Sella still doesn't want to be honest. Who exactly is this woman?

"Yes, I'm still normal. You're handsome, you're good, you're rich and you know how to make a woman happy. Those expensive diamonds alone are worth nothing in your eyes. How could I not be interested in you?" Sella rolled her hair, a sweet smile always adorning her face.

What Sella did made Mark's head grow cranky. Sella's movements and face seemed to tease her.

"So, you're not gonna avoid me anymore, are you?" The long-sleeping soul of adventurer Mark now, appeared again.

"I think we can be friends and there's a good chance we'll be good working partners. So why don't we just try to be friends?"

Sella knew this man before her eyes was so dangerous that she would not provoke her anger again. If that time he can escape however, Sella is not sure the opportunity is coming again.

Mark smiled and moved to sit next to Sella. This girl reflexively shifted her seat but, Mark squeezed her even more.

Mark looked at Sella's face. "I love your eyes, your smile and everything in you" Mark said, still assuming she was Rossela. "Whoever you help, don't avoid me anymore."

Mark's face looked pretty, not as sad as usual. The fragile soul that had been hidden seemed to appear on the surface. In that second he also rested his head on Sella's shoulder.

"Borrow a little bit" said Mark, he wanted to enjoy this rare moment. For him this is the most comfortable place.

If possible when the time has come, Mark wants to end everything in Rossela's lap. Could it?

Sella does not forbid and also does not agree, he just silently saw Mark's head bowed nearby.

Silence was created in the room. These two adult humans dissolve in each other's minds.

'It shouldn't be like this, the more I don't recognize you, Mark, ' Sella's inner self.

Handpone Sella rang, Mark pulled his head. Sella quickly picked up the flat object in the bag she had placed on the table.

"Leon?" muttered Sella, why did the man contact her almost at midnight like this?

Unexpectedly Mark snatches Sella's phone and notices a small decoration hanging there. Instantly, Mark's eye bead turned red and he glanced at Sella sharply.

"Give it, Mark!" Sella wanted to answer the call but, this man instead pressed the red button. "Why turned off?" pissed Sella.

"This is yours?" Mark held the tiny, crystal-shaped object.

"Yes, my mother's relics and ....." Sella did not continue speaking, she realized she was almost free to talk. "Give me, I'll go home!" pinta Sella's.

Mark holds Sella's wrist. "Sway that guy!" he said, his voice was scary.

"Who?" sella did not understand.

"Leon! He's not a good guy. You don't have to be his secretary anymore. Get out of that apartment. I can find a place more worthy of you!"

"What's wrong with you, Mark? You can't ban and regulate me! Even though we've started making friends but, I don't have to obey your orders!" Sella snatched her handhpone and stood up.

Mark clenched his hands, he moved quickly against Sella's path. "It's late at night, spend the night here!" Mark pulled Sella's hand inexorably.

While elsewhere. Leon is angry that Sella did not pick up her call, this man just wants to make sure if Sella has found a camera that she accidentally inserted in the bathroom or not.

This man was disappointed that his camera was no longer working even, no pictures were recorded there. Though he had imagined the beautiful, especially imagining Sella without clothes.

"You'll be mine, Sella! No matter what I do to get you!!!"

PRANGS!!!

Leon smashed the flat object against the wall and shattered it to formless.

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Sad ending or happy ending. As usual, the chapter is not 100 chapters long.

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