Mr Trap. Coldhearted

Mr Trap. Coldhearted
Part 8's


Apparently who knocked on the door of Cathleen's room was the waiter who had given her information about Edbert's arrival. Now, the servant was standing in front of a large bed.


“What's up?” ask Cathleen. He covered the thighs using a blanket so as not to be caught by others if he was not wearing the interior.


“Mr Edbert looking for you, Miss.”


“Tell him I'm still in the penthouse of Alceena!” decreed Cathleen.


“But—” The waiter was about to explain something, but it was cut by Cathleen.


“No rejection, I don't want to meet him.” Cathleen shook her hands to let the Pattinson mansion servant out.


“You avoided me, Darling?” Suddenly Edbert's voice reached Cathleen's ears.


Cathleen's head reflexively looked to the right and left, looking for the figure of the lover, but nothing. Then, the eyes stopped on the phone that was in the hands of the waiter. At that moment his face changed. “Are you connected to Edbert?”


The waiter nodded. He held up the phone that had been held down. He showed a screen that showed the face of a handsome man but sangar.


Cathleen swallowed the saliva right then and there. Right ‘kan, his efforts to avoid Edbert always failed.


“Why not answer my question? Can't you talk now?” edbert said in a voice that sounded angry.


Cathleen sighed, she had to settle the matter with Edbert right now. His hand beckoned for the waiter to come closer and give him a cell phone. Not to forget he asked the waiter to come out and close the door so he could not hear the conversation.


“Ed, listen to me.” Cathleen wants to ask her boyfriend to break up well. But, it's been interrupted first.


“Enough, Ed. I want to break up with you. Please let me live free and quiet. I want to be happy, not imprisoned by you.” With a face of melas, Cathleen proposes to end the relationship. This is the third time experiment.


But, Cathleen's invitation was not responded by Edbert, instead the man spoke of other things that did not concern the request of the lover. He did always switch the conversation if Cathleen asked to break up. “You threw away the GPS I planted on your phone?”


Cathleen nodded. “Yes, I don't want you tracking my whereabouts.”


Edbert's face looked hardened, plus the look of the eyes became more ferocious than before. Although communicating through video calls, Cathleen can feel the aura of anger of the lover.


“You avoided me?!” edbert asked in a voice full of emphasis.


“Yes, I'm tired, Ed. I'm tired of being your lover. There is no happiness I feel. Every day you lock me up like you're in jail,” Cathleen explained. He showed a sad face so that Edbert was sure that it was not appropriate to be his life partner.


“You get along too much with other people, so your mind starts to get distracted. I should have planted a GPS in your body so you couldn't escape me,” Edbert said. He seemed to dislike the sentence uttered by the lover.


Cathleen's face was getting grim. How could he be comfortable with Edbert if the man's overprotective nature was already at an acute level. “Forget me, Ed. In a moment I will marry another man,” her door was very sincere and full of requests.


But, Edbert's response was interesting next to the corner of the cynical lips. “Which man wants to marry you?” He seemed to underestimate Cathleen.


...*****...


...Oh Cath, your fate is terrible yak. I used to want to have a man, a turn dapet girlfriend eh modelannya rich wkwkwk prison warden...