
Tomorrow, I'm gonna get out of here.
Demian's words this morning hung in Jessica's mind all day.
It's true, Jessica only allowed Demian to stay in her house for one week. He did not want the man to last long in his house, disturbing him and becoming a pest that damaged his calm.
It's true, Jessica wanted Demian to disappear. However, when the man is really about to return to his own world, Jessica-either why, becomes cringe-eyed.
What does he want, actually? Jessica doesn't understand herself at all. I mean, what if Demian left? Isn't he the one who really wanted this one week to pass?
"I didn't expect him to stay in my room forever, did I?" Jessica muttered to herself who was again glued to her own thoughts.
"Everything will go back to how it was" Jessica said.
It doesn't have to be a suspicious figure. He doesn't have to steal food in his own kitchen, doesn't have to worry his friends, doesn't have to deal with the mysterious, obnoxious man who's been perched on his couch for the past week.
The situation will return to normal, but...
Haaa~
Jessica took a deep breath.
"Ethan" call Jessica. He attracted the attention of his employees who had been busy concocting coffee for guests.
"What's up, Jesse?" Ethan approached while wiping his hands with a white towel.
"I don't feel well enough, are you able to handle the rest today?" Normally Jessica would stay until nine in the evening, but today, she wanted to resign earlier than the cafe.
"No problem."
"Sorry," murmured Jessica.
Before he left, he gave a guilty smile to Ethan, giving him a warm and reassuring look. Ethan, that man is really an angel. Jessica was so grateful to have Ethan by her side. He's amazing.
In the end, unable to concentrate on work, Jessica decided to go back to the room and face the man who had been a prank on her mind all day - no, rather this week.
Jessica returns to face the man who has been running around in her mind, creating hubbub and confusion in Jessica's dilemma mind.
What he wants from Demian is a mystery to Jessica. Therefore, he will try to find the answer. The answer to the unrest that flooded his heart and ravaged his sanity.
It was as if he wanted Demian to stay there.
Bizarrely.
That was not true, but his heart did not deny that at least, he wished he could see for longer.
Seriously, he must be crazy!
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[Erthian's health has improved. It's just, it looks like something bigger is going on. I haven't managed to find more information, but for sure, the situation is very bad in the Bellamy mansion.]
Demian read the message with a frowning forehead. What else is going on?
To be honest, Demian's decision to leave his family was because he wanted to avoid any drama that happened there. Demian hopes, with him leaving Italy, he won't have to be involved in his family's drama anymore. Whether the house was on fire, collapsing and in a storm, Demian did not care.
Demian thought he could start a quiet life in Vegas, but. No matter how far he went, the family drama still pursued his shadow. Terrorising.
They still linked him to the situation that was happening there, no matter if Demian existed or not.
The situation is exhausting!
Demian hopes that Erthian will soon officially become a successor at Bellamy. At least, that way he does not need to be involved in two camps of his family who are fighting for the throne. Demian doesn't want anything to do with his family, for God's sake.
Haaaah!
Demian exhaled a sultry breath.
He was arm-backed on Jessica's balcony railing, staring at the narrow alley beside the cafe. Demian recalls the night he was there, with Angela. Demian remembered how pitiful he looked that night.
Jessica who was staring at him from this balcony must have been very concerned.
'Of course,' Demian thought again. 'Jessica is a high empathetic girl. She was the kind of girl who would cry when she saw someone else cry. Tch!'
Demian turned to Jessica's room and found it to be the most absurd place he had occupied for a week. No matter how hard she tries to rationalize Jessica's actions, letting a foreign man climb up your balcony and forcibly enter your room, settling in your room as a guest is a very absurd thing.
That girl was definitely a rare species.
Drrrtt! Drrrtt!
A shudder emerged from Demian's pants pocket. Immediately, he reached into his pants pocket. A call from a number that had not contacted him for a long time was shown on the screen, short and clear.
Angela's.
Of all the people, why Angela?
"Hello, Ange?" Demian answered the call with a voice that subconsciously humbled subtly.
"Ah, no. Not at all. I'm..." Quite relaxed, actually. Demian added in his head. He looked around and realized that the sky had faded orange. Soon night.
"Can I help you, Ange?"
"Ummm. It's not like that. I'm just. ummm, I'm worried about you." Angela's voice slowly squeaked. "You know, I haven't heard from you in a long time. I'm getting anxious."
With just a few words from Angela who said that she was anxious, Demian felt the earth where the ground stood still. The corners of his lips were attracted to form a thin grin. Angela's worried. Angela's!
"I'm fine, Angela." Demian twisted his body so that he could lean his back on the balcony railing. However, at the same time, he found Jessica standing at the door. The girl looked at him, her hands crossed at the chest.
Demian was slightly flabbergasted at the appearance of the girl who was without a sound and suddenly. He forgot his words.
Jessica stood there, staring at Demian without a word. In the split second when their eyes met anyway, Jessica was the first to break their eye contact. He closed the balcony curtain and went back into his room.
Demian fell silent there, a foreign feeling staining his heart. He doesn't know how he feels there. He did not know why he had lost his focus at that moment.
"Demian.." Angela's voice again greeted Demian's ears, implying anxiety. "Why are you suddenly silent?"
"Huh, Ange?" Demian scratched his nape. Riled. "Sorry, I just. It doesn't matter."
"Mm, then..., are you busy Saturday night?"
"What is this call to a date?" Demian asked as he held back a smile. Angela didn't mean that. Angela already has Jake. However, Demian's old habit of always teasing Angela can not fade away. He misses Angela, to be honest.
"You can say it so," Angela's response made Demian's eyes widen.
What say?
"I'm bored.., I'd be so happy to see you back, Demian."
Is he real? Is Angela okay if she misrepresents their closeness?
After exchanging a few words with Angela, Demian came to the conclusion that this Saturday night she would meet Angela.
Say it's a date or not, Demian doesn't care about the context at all. The important thing is, he can meet Angela again.
After a long time!
Demian sauntered into Jessica's room and found the girl sitting on the bed, reading a book with a serious expression. Demian's arrival did not make Jessica raise her head at all.
What's he reading? Demian wondered.
"Hey..." Demian greeted first. He sat on the lip of Jessica's bed and pulled down a book that was a short distance from Jessica's face at the time. "What did you read until you were so serious?"
"Something that's none of your business" Jessica said, her voice upset. Demian did not think he would get a sharp response from the girl who always brought him morning and night food.
"Are you okay?" Demian asked.
"I'll be good if you stop bothering me."
"Huh?" Seriously, huh?
"Think of your own business" Jessica said. Keki voice.
Jessica didn't know why she was so upset. Ever since she heard Demian being on a phone with Angela on her balcony, Jessica somehow, felt a fire blazing in her head!
Damn, this doesn't make sense. Why does he feel so strongly toward a man who has no relation to him at all? Why did he hate Demian who was so quick to get into a relationship with Angela?
Although Angela has broken up with Jake, does Demian not feel the slightest disappointment in Angela who has dumped him for a relationship that only lasted two months?
Even if he loved Angela so much, didn't he feel hurt when she made him number two?
Huh, right!
This is the agony of a fan who only monitors beyond the storyline. He should not be highly sympathetic and willing to set the course of fate of people who are not related to him at all.
Stupid, Jessica, stupid! You're a nobody!
"You finally showed yourself as well" Demian moved out of bed. He sauntered to the sofa and picked up the big bag Adam had brought for him. "You don't have to wait for tomorrow, I'm leaving tonight! I won't bother you anymore!"
Demian's infected with annoyance.
"What do you mean by identity?" Jessica stood up. "I never hid myself! I have no reason to pretend in front of you, just so you know!"
"You don't have to pretend to be good anymore in front of me," Demian said calmly. Of the two bags he was carrying, one of which he threw at Jessica's feet. "Take that. Think of it as a cost because it's already bothering you!"
"Huh?"
Demian wears his black flannel shirt. He just went from there, just like that.
Jessica was stunned and stunned.
Why did the situation suddenly get bad?
*