Moving On
Second Plan

Monaco.

Prince Damian lay on the bed. His feet still hurt. The man has not been able to move freely because of the gunshot scars he has experienced. Sometimes the man cursed because Adriana he became injured. Some of the servants were busy preparing Prince Damian's change of clothes.

Some of the maidservants were lined up at the end of the bed waiting for orders. Damian's role moved from his seat. Look one by one at the faces of his subordinates. One hand he lifted to give orders.

Carefully, the servants undressed Prince Damian. Clean it with a wet cloth. Others kneeled under Prince Damian to clean his feet.

There was no face of interest in Prince Damian's heart. Even though she was now in a very beautiful crowd of female servants. Even highly educated. Since long ago, Damian was very selective in choosing servants who work in his Palace.

A few minutes later, he finished changing his clothes. There was a knock on the door from outside. Not yet had he answered the source of the voice, a woman he recognized entered the room.

Damian stared at the woman's face for a few seconds before turning her the other way. His hand he waved again as a sign of order, to leave his room.

Adriana stood in the doorway. Watching one by one the servant's face with a dislike face. Princess Adriana does have a jealous nature. He could never see Prince Damian being touched by any woman.

“What's up?” ketus Prince Damian doesn't like it.

“I just want to accompany you to the funeral. Today 1 year departure of His Majesty the King and Queen of the kingdom of Monaco.” Princess Adriana emboldened herself to approach Damian. The woman knew very well, if now her lover was angry with her.

“Your Majesty the Queen sent me here, to represent Princess Emelie,” continued Adriana with a face not too like when calling the name Emelie.

Damian got up from his seat with a face that was holding back pain. Adriana runs to help Prince Damian.

“Release!” damian yelled dislikefully as Adriana touched him.

“I'm sorry, I didn't know it was going to be like this.” Adriana pulls Damian's hand with teary eyes.

“You never believed in me. Did I never mean anything in your eyes Adriana?” Prince Damian looked at Adriana's face with a stifling look of anger.

“I'm Sorry ...” Adriana put up her flagship gun. The woman always managed to persuade Damian when she shed tears.

“I don't want to see you. The plan you made yourself didn't work either. Now everything is falling apart.” Prince Damian clenched his hand tightly.

“Do you know Adriana? who helped Emelie? the Gold Dragon Mafia. I worked well with him. If I misstep then I will suffer a huge loss from my business at Casino.” Damian dropped his body on the bed when his legs could not support his body for too long.

“Not just that. That guy is very dangerous. Almost all the big mafias in the world recognize him even bowed under his orders. What if he's interested in helping Emelie. That would cause big problems.”

Adriana dropped her body on the floor, until the position of the woman kneeling under Damian's feet. Crying with sadness and regret.

“I'm sorry, Prince Damian. I'm sorry, I was wrong. I won't bother you anymore. I'm also not going to interfere with Kak Emelie's problem anymore.”

Damian glanced towards Adriana, “Come.” Damian patted his bed.

Adriana got up and sat down beside Prince Damian. Tears still dripped down his cheeks.

“What person did you send managed to kill Emelie?” prince Damian said in a low tone.

Adriana shook her head, I lost contact with them. Last time they told me that Emelie's sister was with them. But, a few hours later I was no longer able to contact him.”

Damian chuckled when he heard Adriana's story, “I don't know where to start right now. Even the people I sent could no longer enter Hong Kong. That guy is very dangerous. Even Hong Kong police are afraid of him.”

“Darling, Emelie still knows you as her sister. Now it's time for you to do your job well. Make Emelie leave Hong Kong. It will be easier to catch him when he is outside Hongkong.”

“I?” Adriana pointed at her face.

“One more, make the Queen also follow the King. We won't easily harm Emelie, when the Queen intervenes.” Damian whispered in Adriana's ear.

Adriana can only swallow her saliva. The woman was a little hesitant about the plan Damian was planning. But, for the sake of his love. His heart no longer had compassion.

“Good. I'll do everything.” Adriana lowered her face.

“My woman should be a brave woman.” Damian touched Adriana's chin. Kissing Adriana's lips without excuse. The woman can only give up, not just a kiss. In fact, if Damian asks for more he is willing to do it. The 23-year-old woman was completely blinded by love.

***

Hongkong.

Emelie was still lying on the bed staring at the ceiling of the room. Both of his legs moved so he could walk again.

“One more time, I should be able to walk as usual.” Emelie got out of bed. treading her feet on the floor carefully. His lips carved a sweet smile as he managed to walk towards the table.

Emelie dropped her body on a not-so-big couch. Take some breakfast menu. Eat breakfast quickly without any left. The last step, he took a sip of water to relieve the thirst in the throat.

Emelie moved again from her seat. Watching windows. The woman walked to the window to see the morning view from behind the window. Her lips carved a beautiful smile as she looked at the beautiful scenery from the second floor of the house. From a distance, there was a green lake that he had discovered a few days ago.

“This man built a house in a very beautiful location,” Emelie said in a soft voice.

The sound of knocking on the door made Emelie turn her body. The woman looked at the several maids who entered the room. The servants took the plates from Emelie's breakfast.

“Where is Zeroun Zein?” asked Emelie curiously.

“Bos Zeroun just left, Miss.”

“Together with the man?”

The servant looked at Emelie with a confused look on her face.

“Lukas, I mean by a man named Lukas?”

“Where does Boss Zeroun go, surely Boss Lukas is always by his side, Miss.” The waiter lowered his head.

“What I can contact him. I want to go back to that rented house. I don't want to stay in this house.” Emelie looked at the servant's face expectantly.

“I'm sorry, Miss. You can say that directly to Boss Luke later. Excuse me first, Miss.” The waiter no longer wanted to answer Emelie's question. He would rather go and avoid.

Emelie twisted her body to enjoy the sight that morning. He wanted for a second to contact the government to pick him up and bring him home. The woman was a little traumatized by the assassin, but she was very familiar with her mother's very violent character.

“I'll get Zeroun in trouble if the royal side finds out I'm in this house now. Plus, this guy's a mafia.” Emelie took a rough breath with a puzzled face.