
Aishe walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed. Then, he put his hand on Diego's cheek. "Thank you for helping me get my revenge." He kissed the flat-faced man's cheeks gently.
Warm fingers deliver positive energy. Making both corners of the man's lips lift up and showing his sweetest smile.
"Are you relieved of my performance, honey?"
"In the end, it made me a little relieved." Aishe shrugged her hands back to hug Diego. "Thank you, Die. Thank you for taking me away from there. Thank you for putting together an unforgettable revenge scheme for him."
"Eem, I'm glad you're satisfied." Diego clutches Aishe's body, and rubs the crown.
I want to hug you like this every day, but my reason for being with you is done. He's dead, and you're back in the chair starting next week.
Suddenly Aishe's eyes hurt. Like a sharp wind blowing through his eyes. .
"I'll make breakfast!" Aishe let go of her embrace and stood up. But he had not stepped up, Diego held his hand violently to make him sit back.
"You crying?" diego asked after seeing Aishe's eyes red and wet.
Aishe quickly threw away her face, hiding her sad face and wet eyes. Diego is getting suspicious, he raises Aishe's chin so he can see the girl's face.
"You're sad that he's dead?" asked Diego again and immediately made Aishe shake her head. "Then why?"
Wh why? Do I have to say that I'm not willing to part with you?
"Can I be honest?" Aishe was still reluctant to look Diego in the eye, even though the man raised his chin in order to be able to look at his face.
"should? Tell me what makes you sad!"
Aishe's bead eyes moved looking at Diego's eyes, in a soft voice she explained, "My revenge is over, but I still don't have a place to live."
"That's all?" Diego's curious face bolt vanished and returned to flat mode as usual. "Just leave here as you please. I like …."
Diego held back his words and swallowed his saliva. While Aishe looks quite curious about Diego's next speech.
"I-I like your cooking!"
In the end, their relationship was still at a mutually beneficial stage. Diego gives up his residence and job, as well as his identity as Ishe. While the advantage for Diego, is his bed is always warm.
"alright. Then I'll trouble you again, sir." Aishe tried to smile, though her feelings were a little stony.
It should be like this. The relationship between us should be like this. We take advantage of each other, and leave when we're done. Only, who finished first?
Diego frowned until the base of his eyebrows almost met. "You're talking formally again?" it's a little rough.
"You're the owner of the house, I'm just a refugee. I should be polite." Aishe turned her face back, swallowing all the disappointment she had made herself.
"Is that what you think of us?" Diego tried to look Aishe in the eye, wanting to figure out what he meant.
"From the beginning, sir. Isn't that what you said when we were in Casme."
Diego reflex pulled Aishe's shoulder and made the girl look back at him. Aishe's words were indeed true, but who had not changed due to time?
Diego's goal of helping him at the time was none other than Aishe's eye-light. Highlight eyes that reminded him of the time he was kidnapped and banished. Highlight the eyes full of vengeance and flames of spirit. But who would have thought, the look in the eye was also what made Diego's defense for the last 6 years loosened.
"So you're willing to sleep with anyone as long as they help you? Even if you get out of the house today!"
Aishe's face changed. His heart is hot. Diego's words sounded so sharp it instantly split his feelings.
Highlight his eyes so sharp, staring at Diego full of anger.
"I-I didn't mean it that way. Ishe, I mean …."
Diego had not yet finished his sentence, Aishe's tears fell. Simultaneously, he stood up and left Diego.
"Ishe ... Aishe!"
...☆TBC☆...