
Belle blinked her eyes several times, as sunlight slipped into the window of her room that pierced her cornea. He got up, sat on his back on the back of the bed. Last night's memory of Lim had him re-ignited with emotion. Fear, anxiety, the threat of the young man became the thing that made him anxious.
"Why should Lim know all this? Damnit damnit! What if he really leaked my household secrets? Aaaarrh..."
Belle throws pillows in any direction. What to do to prevent Lim.
His phone lying on the nightstand found a notification of incoming messages. He grabbed the phone and read the message someone had just sent.
Good morning, Mirabelle. Happy beginning of your new life.
The message was sent by Lim. A simple short message that managed to get Belle back up in blood. He tried to regulate his hunting roar of breath, stemming the almost overflowing emotions. After feeling a little calm and improving, her mind now turned to her husband who she said would go abroad with Kimmy.
"Jef can't leave without me! Can't!"
Belle shouts a blanket that still covers part of her body. He rushed to the bathroom, cleaned his body, prepared to go to Abellard's residence to prevent Jef and Kimmy's departure. He did not care if today he still had to go to the cinema to greet the audience.
Ten minutes later, he came out of his room in what looked like a neat outfit. His feet quickly descended the stairs without fear of falling. Stepping in a hurry to the car. As fast as the flash of fire, the car he had driven through the gate that had just opened his house security. The security guard is still safe, because Belle does not have time to interrogate the security guard.
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Tiiidd.. Tiiidd....
Belle pressed her car horn, as the Abellard family's security guard never opened the gate. He got out of the car, shouting Jef's name at the gate.
"Jeeeeffer... Iwaa... Jeeeff.." he shouted, and the security guard ran to him.
"This is not a market, ma'am. Do not shout to make a noise in this quiet house," said the security guard.
"Who's mistress, huh?" asking the security guard made Belle furious.
"Stop playing games with me! You're just a waitress in this house. Now open the gate!"
"I'm not messing around, Miss Mirabelle. If the madam is still the wife of Lord Jef, why does the mistress not know the whereabouts of her husband? Hayoooo's.. Must not be in the news, huh?" said the security guard with a soft tone.
Belle flinching. The security guard's words made him think that Jef seemed to be no longer in this house. Has Jef left yet?
"So Jef has left?" ask Belle to make sure.
"Yes, madam. Mr. Jef is on his honeymoon with Mrs Kimmy. They must be having fun now. If only I could come along, I might as well be having fun there. But, Mr. Jef does not want anyone to attend but Mrs Kimmy. Including.." the security guard hung up his sentence, then smiled wryly.
"Shut your mouth and don't talk insolent!" belle Sentak.
The woman got up from there, left the security guard which infuriated her.
"Who's coming?" ask Anelis as soon as Belle's car has gone down from there.
The guard turned. "Regular, madam. Fad people," he answered.
"Oohh." said the middle-aged woman, then turned to the direction of the departure of Belle's car. He heard the voice of a stranger in his ears. But maybe he heard it wrong.
Seriate...