Love Sugar Daddy
103~S3

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"Lo follow me ??" Gleen screeched, asking Della why she had followed her to this place.

"Why do I follow you anyway ?" Ask her.

"I-i"

"Gue doesn't like elo, which is like Dell !" Gleen's words are gripping. "Well try to follow me huh ?" Ask the man again.

"I want to know you're out every night on Gleen !" Della said as she looked into Gleen's eyes.

Gleen threw out her rough breath. Holding her head felt dizzy and inexhaustible at Della's.

Too much thought.

"Gue here just gather all my friends. And this mallem why am I rushing out because of my birthday !" He said while pointing towards the VVIP room where he gathered with his friends.

"Lo think I'm doing the hell ?" His words were really upset at that woman

"Lo see." His hand pointed towards Hilma. "Follow up, Hilma almost died ! but, lo, you're not even trying to make her nolongin !" Gleen raised her voice.

"I -"

"This is all because of your possessiveness you know no !" kecam Gleen's. His gaze looked fiercely at Della.

Gleen continued her steps toward Hilma. Lifting the little girl and intending to take her away.

"Gleen, Green.." Della follows Gleen, who is carrying Hilma. Until the man stopped near his car and put Hilma into his.

"Gleen, look at me first, Gleen. I'm sorry.." Pinta Hilma, who was not even cared about by Gleen.

"Gleen !"

Gleen stopped her steps as she was about to get into her car.

"Lo passed Dell, I know lo kayak gini because I was told to bokap me, and again because of our matchmaking. But you have to know, I never agree with this matchmaking, I want to marry. And one more thing, I've never loved lo Dell !" Lirih Gleen in her last words.

"Lo misunderstood the same attitude I've been, I sympathize to lo, attention to lo, love the same lo, but it's all just a little sister, I assume lo it's my little brother Dell, I think, just as rich Genna." His murmur wails.

"I'm sorry because maybe my honesty will hurt you, but anyway, my feelings can't be imposed. I still can't love you, I can't accept our marriage" Gleen can no longer hold it. Anyway, Della should know about her feelings towards him. Gleen could no longer keep quiet and hide all this.

While Della was silent. His voice was choked, his chest really felt his immense tightness. His breath will stop now.

Pain, the pain that his heart felt. His heart felt pierced by thousands of arrows that hit him simultaneously.

Della took her breath. Trying to regulate the heartbeat that feels will stop. Trying to ease the feeling of tightness and pain there.

But can't, Della can't deny if her heart really hurts so much.

Not felt, even his tears flowed down his cheeks just like that.

"Once again sorry I, I have no intention of getting angry with you earlier, I'm just afraid, I'm too worried about you because Lo follow me to this place." Gleen.

"The new Lo came first to a place rich in gini, you alone, do not know anyone, if Hilma did not Dateng nolongin lo, and I also did not come in time, you'll definitely be sick of that son of a bitch, and Hilma. Hilma must be dead by now !"

Yeah, Gleen didn't intend to blame Della for any of this. She was just too worried about Della who had just first set foot into the Club' night.

If she's not interested in knowing the commotion and what's going on outside the VVIP room where she's gathered with her friends earlier, maybe Della's gonna happen to Della, and again Hilma. Perhaps the weak and poor girl had already lost her life.

"I'm sorry.." Gleen tries to grab Della's hand and clasps her. "I'm sorry for hurting you" he murmured.

Della shakes. Forcibly pulled his hand from Gleen's.

"You don't have to apologize. You're not wrong." Said Della while wiping away her tears.

"Maybe I'm overdoing it, and right what you said, I misunderstood all your attitudes toward me all along" said Della who tried to strengthen herself.

"And I'm sorry, maybe all this time I've been bothering you, making you uncomfortable with my presence, I'm sorry that I've been showing my feelings too much" Della turned her face away from Gleen's gaze, winking her eyes to hold the puddle of water that was ready to be spilled back.

Don't cry in front of that man. Don't show her sadness, her heartbreak, her destruction, because her pent-up love has been clapping one hand. It really hurt.

'I'm sorry Dell, I know you're sick. But I really can't force my heart to love you..' Gleen murmured in the heart.

"But I hope, after you know all this, you don't hate me huh. Honestly I wouldn't be able to if you hated me" Pinta Gleen told Della. He still wants to be on good terms with the girl.

"What the hell are you Gleen !!" Said Della laughing. "I probably hate you, don't !" Tell that woman.

Gleen looked at Della. She knows that Della is hurt because of her, but as much as possible the girl hides her pain. Trying to smile in the middle of a sore wound, to show that he is in a state of good health.

Gleen pulls Della's body into her arms. She clenched her, sinking the girl's face in front of her field chest.

Gleen wants to calm him down. He wants to remain a backstop for Della in all her grief. His wounds. And his pain. She knew that Della was in need of a backrest for her disappointment.

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