Love In The Hatred
The Rossela

Mark choked from where did Rosse know all this? "You...?" Mark's hand loosened he fell silent to see Rosse crying.

"Take me off, Mark. I'll assume none of this ever happened. We won't see each other again, will we?"

Mark doesn't like to hear Rosse. "You're too whiny." Mark wiped away the tears flowing down Rosse's smooth cheeks.

Rosse closed his eyes, fearing Mark would harass him as Olive had said. "I'm going home, Mark." Rosse threw away the face he didn't want to see Mark.

Mark's face changed, his jaw hardened he was angry because there had never been a woman who whined to go home before he drove her away. Mark remembered the bet and he had to be the winner.

"You can't get out of this villa without my permission!" Mark tore off the dres Rosse was wearing. His hands began to hold Rosse's chest. Rosse thrashed and shouted for help but, not a single person came to help him.

Rosse doesn't know that Mark has broken up the party and left only two bodyguards out there.

"Mark, don't do that!" squeak Rosse. His voice was stuck in his throat because Mark was touching his sensitive part.

The na*psu-powered Mark left a red trail on Rosse's neck and chest. "You're mine. Only mine. Don't ever dream of getting away from me!"

Mark's face was getting red, his lust was getting peaked. Mark wants to finish and master Rosse under his pack.

"I don't want to do it with you, Mark! I'll hate you if you do that!" Rosse pleads and hits Mark in the chest.

"You're rejecting me?" One insult he got from a little girl like Rosse. "I also doubt that you're still holy so let's prove it!"

Rosse slapped Mark's cheek. "Shut your mouth, Mark! I'm not like the girls you've hired all this time!" rosse's dance echoed in every corner of the room, it felt like she could not accept the reality that in an instant broke her heart .

Mark chuckled he held his hot cheek. "Nobody can stop, me!" Mark is back to put their lips together.

Rossela this cute girl is almost lulled by Mark's touch. But his common sense still rules over him. Rosse tried to reach for the vase on the table. He tried to calm down so Mark didn't notice his movements. Now, a fairly heavy flower vase was already in his hands.

'I'm sorry, Mark," inner Rosse cried and hit Mark on the head with a vase of flowers.

At that moment Mark was surprised and forced to release Rosse's lips, he felt dizzy due to a hard object hit on his head now, fresh blood began to flow through his face.

"You ..." said Mark before falling on the floor.

Rosse stood up and tidied up his torn dres while Mark was already drooping under his feet.

"I'm sorry, Mark. Please forgive me. I didn't mean to hurt you." Rosse trembled to see Mark was drenched in blood because of his actions.

"Leave my love here, Mark. Please forgive me, I." Rosse ran without looking back, he left the first love that he had long since pendam.

The corner of Mark's eyes let out a clear liquid, he resignedly saw Rosse's back that was getting away and lost from the sight of the eye.

***

Rosse was very scared, he had made it out of Mark's Villa and now, Rosse is really in big trouble.

"Police must be looking for me." Rosse cries in the shower trying to remove the red marks left by Mark. "God, where should I run?"

Can't! The police can't arrest him. Rosse is young and has dreams that have not been achieved. That same night Rosse left the rented house he had occupied for a long time.

Two days have passed.

"Stupid!" Mark is angry because his man has not yet caught Rosse. "You guys are big, why can't you find a girl as small as her? Very useless!"

Mark was crazy and cursed at anyone, including his own parents.

"Calm down, Mark! Papa's been scattering people to look for the girl!"

"Quick find, Pa! Bring the girl here right now! I want him! He's just one!" mark replied in a fiery tone.

Mark vowed not to let go of Rosse who had been blatantly insulting by refusing to sleep with him. Mark himself doesn't know why he got this angry after hearing Rosse disappear without a trace.

There was a sense of disappointment in the heart because Rosse really left him.

'I swear, I'll find you and get you again.'

Everyone did not understand what special the girl was until her departure made Mark really angry.

A few days later Mark returned to the villa. Rossela's shadow is still clearly visible there, although still traumatized by Rossela's actions, she still opens CCTV footage and now she knows the cause of Rossela leaving that night.

All because of Olivia's mouth who had dared to reveal her secret.

"Find this woman and bring her to my apartment!" Tonight Mark will give calculations to Olive so as not to dare to play with her again.

Moments later, Mark's men come to take Olivia to the Villa just as Mark had ordered.

"Thank God you're sober, Mike! you know I'm so worried about you!"

Olivia could not read the situation that would threaten her life until she proudly hugged Mark.

"Who would have dared to hurt you, Mark?"

Mark remained silent watching Olivia's face, this woman did not feel the slightest guilt even though it was the source of the problem that had occurred. Mark grabbed Olivia's arm until she grimaced in pain.

"Akhh you hurt me, Mark.." Olivia moaned, she was terrified to see Mark's face turn red.

"It's nothing compared to what you did, Olive! I wouldn't get this wound if you could control your dirty mouth!" mark shouted, he threw Olive to the ground.

"What did I do until you got this angry with me, Mark?" Olive tried to get up but she got even more painful behavior.

Mark pulled Olivia's hair like, her patience was running out until she could forcefully bring Olivia into her private room.

SREK!!!

Olivia is getting scared she tries to run but she loses fast to Mark.

Mark ripped off Olivia's shirt. "You want to know what your mistake was, don't you?" He threw Oliva on the bed.

"Calm down and control yourself, Mark!"

"Why? Isn't this what you want? You deliberately incited Rossela to leave me so you could always climb up my bed like this, right?"

Olivia is wide-eyed, knowing that Mark won't forgive the slightest mistake but, there's no blame for running away. (Chapter 1)