My Hottest Man's
Chaptre 35. Smash into Pieces

After yesterday, Bellova promised not to be late. They kissed before the man left the studio, saying goodbye to what Bellova now translates as, "I'll be back".

Raymundo Alvaro would be his if it was destined for him. He just doesn't need to be too persistent to try and stop pestering like a dazed woman.

Bellova squirmed in the bed, catching the noise of the kitchen, followed by the smell of food. Is that him? Bellova sharpens hearing.

"No, please don't. I can't find a way to handle myself when I see you." Nictitate.

Ignoring hearing, Bellova believes Raymundo Alvaro wants them together after a night in the tent. However, the state of the man was bad after they separated.

Bellova again closed her eyes still lulled in sleepiness. Bring along the shadow of Raymundo Alvaro. The Black and Blue.

Oskan Devano is much more handsome than Mr. Alvaro, a classic as well as a romantic. Bellova thought Oskan Devano was her first love. He is very happy when Oskan declares love one afternoon and they do not share anything intimate because Oskan is afraid to touch or hurt him. Very sweet and attentive. Bellova has respect for Oskan. Oskan Devano and Belliza.

However, Bellova realized now, not as painful as weaving a story without a bond with Raymundo Alvaro. Evidence that he really fell in love with Raymundo Alvaro.

At 6am, Bellova finally had to wake up. He made a lot of sketches of suits until late. Analyze a little bit and will develop patterns from overnight designs. Kayla will take over today. Frankly, he could not make a bridal suit for Raymundo Alvaro because he was in so much pain.

The clinking of the plate is also a glass. Did the man enter his room and quietly observe while he slept?

Bellova got off the bed dragging her feet into the bathroom. He has to cope with complicated situations. Control yourself not to peek into the kitchen.

First fittings with Viviane awaits. It's heavy. Refresh, does he need to pretend there's some business outside and Kayla replaces her ladeni Viviane? Bellova believes Raymundo Alvaro must have come with Viviane. Why should the man be in his kitchen? Do you want Viviane?

Needles of water thrown from the shower head, massaging the face, fix a little tension, not with a hollow heart. Love contains only the element of sadness that blocks the soul. Bellova turned melancholic from the night in the tent. That was because when he gave up his body, his heart without him realizing follow went to the man.

Bellova went into the kitchen after polishing the thin makeup on her face.

After all, people moving in this business, must look beautiful and energetic even though the bone marrow is porous due to strange love. Get dressed and go to the kitchen.

"For Bosses!" Kayla bakes bread on the stove while Charlize goes back and forth cleaning the floor. The table contains soup where steam billows from the ceramic bowl there is also a banana-scented croissant on a new tray coming out of the grill. Fresh milk on the side.

Bellova squinted, not the man.

"That's the first time you came?" reprimand Bellova, breathing a long sigh like a whim. Why would he expect to see Raymondo Alvaro in the studio kitchen?

"No, we just came."

"And make soup too croissant? Your work is quick too, Kay?"

"I don't make soup and croissants, miss. I'm toasting some bread because it looks like you're very intent on breakfast this morning."

Bellova came to the table, leaning over as if examining the food.

"Aren't you the one making this breakfast?" Kayla held her breath. Of course, Bellova Driely is very, very strange. "Miss, we only handle two clients, but you always look confused?"

"I'm drunk milk box" Bellova said.

Imagine Raymundo Alvaro might sneak quietly into the studio and cook for her to actually make Bellova flower. He then choked and coughed. After the man is married, will he often sneak up and come to him?

Kayla was astonished.

"Your face is flushed."

"Uhum .., I made this food and I left it to take a bath. My drunk hasn't gone away."

Groped the bowl, still hot and turned to the stairs.

Kayla nodded, though it was clearly a question mark as wide as the European continent engraved on that glowing forehead.

"I got my phone in the room" Bellova said as she went to the room, to the window. Get rid of the curtains and look out into the streets.

The man's downstairs, leaning on the car. Chewing something, from a moving jaw. Raymundo Alvaro's face was raised and they shared the view from a distance. Call up.

Bellova's phone rang.

"Hello ...." Greeting on the phone but the look in the eyes does not switch from Raymundo Alvaro.

"Belloa?!"

"Yes. Did you make me breakfast?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Thank you."

"I made you breakfast as an apology."

"I'm sorry?"

"I can't break my promise to Mrs Gracia and I don't want her to hurt you if she finds out we're still together." Pause, the sound of vehicles passing. "Forget over me!"

Bellova did not reply, dragging her breath. They're spinning in the same pile. Go forward today and jump back in the next second. This one time might be different. Bellova won't beg, yesterday is more than enough. At least he fought.

"I'll try."

Quiescent. The sound of the vehicle and the man was still directed at him.

"May I ask?" bellova quickly sank into misery.

Nodding.

"Maybe you like me, even a little?"

There is no lawfulness.

"Sorry for that too. I just like one woman."

Bellova nodded in understanding. In darkness and sorrow, the man was very beautiful to him.

"alright. May you always be happy, sir."

Bellova turn off the phone, close the window curtain slowly, rest the forehead on the side of the window. He returned to the dining room. It felt like the morning was so somber.

"I'm sorry about yesterday, we should have known that you might be drunk and not respond to your unreasonable messages."

"It's my fault too, Kay." Bellova pulled the bench and sat down. "The charlize? Come here!" call Bellova.

The three sat at the dining table, holding hands after making the Signum Crucis. Then give thanks.

"Let's have breakfast and work early."

Enjoying breakfast, Bellova eats meat soup, moody. Kayla makes a toasted sandwich, a little ham and vegetables, as well as spicy sauces but Bellova eats croissants.

"Kayla, continue working on Mr. Alvaro's suit."

"Good, Miss."

"Charlize, take more orders. We need to work hard."

"Good, Miss."

"Yesterday's events should not be repeated. Imagine if a client got married today and needed needs on yesterday? Wouldn't the customer complain?"

"I'm sorry, Boss. But, we checked the schedule before we decided to breathe Peniche's sea air."

"Okay. Let's forget. If later you both find that I'm a little silly for serious circumstances, you need to ignore me."

"All right."

At 10 a.m., when Viviane Anthony came to the boutique, it was ashen as if she had just recovered from illness. However, the woman smiled cheerfully.

Bellova heaved a sigh of relief as Viviane came alone. Doesn't last long. Viviane was praising her dress, the studio door was pushed and Madame Gracia Anthony walked in. Raymundo Alvaro behind him.

"For the Madam," said Charlize widened her smile, slightly bowing.

"Oh yes, morning. Can this place be closed for a while? I don't like people to bother."

"Madam, we'll be fine" Raymundo said.

"Where's Miss Bellova?"

Bellova took a deep breath. What does he want from her?

"Morning, Madam," said Bellova smiling as she was. "We're preparing the dress. I'm moving the fittings downstairs so you don't have to climb the stairs to the second floor."

"You're very considerate, Miss Bellova."

Bellova just smiled.

"Forth, Mr. Alvaro," Bellova greeted the man standing stiffly beside Madame Anthony. It would look strange if he just greeted Madame Gracia and ignored the man. Madame Anthony was sitting on the sofa while the sampiran was closed waiting for Viviane to finish with her dress.

Viviane did not comment much, probably because the dress according to expectations and fits attached to the body.

The sampiran is opened, Bellova stands on Viviane's side as there are three looks to adjust. Waiting for Mrs Gracia's comment.

"What do you think Ray?" lady Gracia asked, looking at Raymundo.

"Good," said the straight man.

"Just good?" ask Mrs Gracia skeptically.

"Beautiful" added Raymundo's kind of robot.

"This may be a desirable look for a reception" Bellova said.

"Yes, Bellova," said Viviane.

"The second and third look can be for blessing."

Skirt added, given belt and bolero patterned leaves are very beautiful.

"It's better to see the eyes" said Mrs Gracia. "But, doesn't that mean you have to be around her to make three looks, Miss Bellova?"

"One of the staff is coming" Bellova said.

"How about you Miss Bellova?" ask Viviane. "Me and Mr. Alvaro invited you too. Queena considers you a family member. So, you are on the list of wedding dances**r for Fandango (pair dance). You can bring your lover too."

"Thank you so much for the invitation. I'm so busy because a lot of clients want me, sorry to turn down your invitation." Bellova said sharply. Viviane invited him. Only a crazy woman goes to the wedding of the man she loves and dances while she may break into pieces on that day.

"You still uncomfortable?"

"No problem."

"I'm sorry for last time. Your lover made my fiancee angry, the reason Mr. Alvaro beat her."

"Let's focus on the dress." Bellova ignored Viviane. "If the wedding dance is included in the ceremony then the tail of the dress is too much (too long). Mr. Alvaro might have trouble dancing with you, Miss!"

"Propay a moment" Bellova said, looking at Charlize. "Prepare two pcs pearl buttons."

"Good, Miss."

"Final fitting, the dress can be directly carried. I'll pin her tail on the back of the dress so you can easily turn. Your husband won't have any trouble dancing with you."

The man will hug Viviane's hip during the wall dance and they will be legal as husband and wife. Bellova avoid things that can cause the heart to suffer too much.

"If you don't mind just finish it now, Miss Bellova."

"It'll take time, Mrs Gracia."

"Just finish it. Viviane can stand there as long as you want, Miss. I'll wait in the car" said Mrs Gracia standing up. Raymundo extended a hand and Lady Gracia held the man.

"Oh yeah, Bellova. When is this guy's suit done?"

"Mr Alvaro will wear his suit on his wedding day."

"I'll be back later. I didn't go with Axel Anthony when my son was getting married. That's why I need to be in every moment for this guy."

"I'm with you, ma'am," said Raymundo clearly disliked future conversation.

"You know, Bellova. This guy is special to me even though I have Axel Anthony?"

Bellova looked at Raymundo. Bellova. Does he look like a wedding dress manager while also accommodating aspirations and inspiration today?

"Lucky guy" Bellova said.

"Axel Anthony was obedient to me but only this man stayed by my side without being asked and cared for me even though I was sometimes unreasonable. So, I'm asking you to help, give him something really good."

Patting the back of Raymundo's hand slowly. It's heartwarming to see.

"All right, Madam."

"May your day be pleasant, Miss Bellova."

"Thank you, Madam."

Aided by Raymundo, Madame Gracia exits the studio. Viviane didn't want to take off her dress, just kept looking at herself in the mirror. Viviane was very satisfied. Go round and round. Bellova is loyal on Viviane's side.

"Can I have a video please?" ask Viviane.

"Yes, of course."

"May this go well. Raymundo Alvaro seems distracted by something." Viviane stared at the one who came back in, follow the man's steps as he approached them.

"Some pairs of brides have pre-married fever. You can take Mr. Alvaro refreshing and picnic somewhere romantic to get rid of anxiety."

Bellova can't believe she just suggested a romantic trip to the couple.

"Yes, yes, yes, I'm very tense. We're going to Santa Cruz in the near future to meet his family."

"That's great." Bellova smile. "The air and the view there are very good. You came at the right time when hortensia was fertile."

"Is that so?" ask Viviane.

"Yes." Yeah."

What kind of destiny is Raymundo Alvaro talking about? Waiting for her to become a widower? Hand in hand and kiss behind Viviane? Or Raymundo Alvaro was right, forget everything about them because it was in vain.

"I'll increase the payment for this dress."

"No need for Miss Viviane."

"Please accept."

"No, adjust the nominal based on the agreement at the beginning."

"I appreciate your efforts, Bellova. Also, I want to ask you a favor."

"Yes?!"

"Can't you see my future husband? People will think nothing of you."

Bellova frozen in place. She was sewing pearl buttons on the back of the dress.

Raymundo stared intently at Viviane.

"Do I interfere in your business, miss?" raymundo Alvaro didn't like it. "Don't try to attack him!"

"Am I wrong, Lord Raymundo Alvaro?" viviane asked turned very serious. "I don't care about the love that hasn't been extinguished between you. But there will be a wedding. We've come this far."

"There's nothing between me and your future husband, Miss Viviane." Bellova said coldly. Bellova finished sewing the hook on the tail of the dress. Pulling the knot to the middle of the dress, loose model pairs. "Try turning around, Miss," Bellova's pinta seemed to have never heard Viviane say.

"If there is nothing, why refuse to come to our marriage? Aren't you supposed to be in charge until the wedding's over?"

Kayla and Charlize looked at each other. Look at the flat faces of Raymundo Alvaro and Bellova. Decide Viviane is less sane.

"Alright, I'll stay at your place from the day before the wedding." Bellova was lured, made a promise and looked at Viviane without blinking. "Please turn around and try to move your legs as usual."

Accidentally the gaze of the eyes hit Raymundo Alvaro's cold eyes.

"You're so cool. Too bad, if it's a scandal, your business's over."

"Thank you for the input. Very build. Come here, sir, and try a little movement. You can lift your wife around, clear her doubts," Bellova said patiently. I have to admit Viviane was right and felt like an idiot.

"No need, I trust you" said Raymundo, staring at Bellova.

"As far as you are, sir."

Bellova returned the scissors and needles to Kayla, unintentionally breathing heavily.

"I can be with Miss Viviane."

"No problem, Kay. Finish Mr. Alvaro's suit."

"All right."

Viviane and Raymundo left there after the last transaction despite the final fittings. Viviane talked about going to the club and having fun because one of their friends had just returned from abroad. Raymundo did not want to see him or he ignored him for the sake of justice for his heart.

Bellova then busy all day, more precisely busy themselves. Decide to help Kayla finish the bridal suit for Mr. Alvaro.

Despite this marriage, Lady Gracia seemed very attentive to Raymundo Alvaro.

Work until dinner. Bellova then ordered a taxi after dinner.

Down in front of the Luxury Club, Bellova was greeted by a long queue. He deliberately came without giving any news to Lucio Vargas. Someone without preparation tends to be more honest. It's in the queue. Waiting patiently. The guards are on guard. The doorman girl selects visitors quickly so that it does not feel her turn arrives.

"Mistress's Night, 35 Euros ..., uh ...."

Disconnected. Bellova raised her face.

"Sorry?!"

"Welcome back. Please come in." The doorkeeper bowed deeply.

"How many tickets?"

"There are no tickets. Please enter!"

One of the guards recognized him.

"Please come in, Madam!" A big body security guard approached him. "I'll tell you, sir, your arrival."

Bellova thinks they must have thought of Belliza. Little open. Belliza used to come to this club and have drinks. Probably drunk and Lucio Vargas is the guy he was with.

Oh, this is not true. Oh God. Belliza could not betray Oskan even though she was very disappointed in Oskan.

Bellova kept going inside, going to the ground floor follow the current. Come bartender.

"Your lady's here?" greet the cheerful bartender. "It's nice to see you."

"Did I come here often?" ask Bellova.

"I'm sorry for my over-release. I saw you once, first and last time, two years ago."

"Your story is very good."

"Yes, since you're staying at this place, Mr. Vargas closes the club early and takes a day off the next day."

So, what is the relationship between Belliza and Lucio Vargas? Why is Belliza staying here?

"I want to order a drink" Bellova said. "Is ...."

"Of course."

A large glass of white drink was thrust before him. Bellova.

"What's this?" ask between the sounds of music.

"Fresh cow milk."

"Do I look like a malnourished toddler?" asked Bellova astonishment.

"Mr Vargas gave the order, if you come here, you can only drink milk."

Although confused, Bellova believes Lucio Vargas is someone who is very close to Belliza, a relief because the man is not a bad man.

"Mrs, I'll take you to Mr. Vargas' room." Another man appeared by his side. "You can drink casually there."

"Where is Mr Lucio Vargas?"

"Master's got business."

"Can you send a message to Mr Vargas?"

"I've notified you of your arrival. Mr. Vargas will be here soon."

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I have final fittings today so it's very busy.