Red Hair Woman and MR. MAFIA
BE MY LOVER
A week passed and today Aiden had an appointment with his best friend when he was in college. Previously, he was close to them, but after the death of his grandparents, Aiden slightly stayed away.
Not to mention when the events he spent one night with a red-haired girl, making it even further with his best friend because his mind was only on the woman.
Two years after the incident, Aiden's best friend once came to visit him to do business cooperation.
Amartha, a woman who Aiden knew that he harbored feelings for her, but he never responded, let alone retaliated. Aiden would only be loyal to one woman let alone the woman who had given him a child.
"Libero, Amartha, please sit down," Aiden greeted them, as well as some of the men Libeto and Amartha brought in to enliven their business meeting.
"Ai, it's been a long time since we've been together like this. We should be able to do it more often" said Amartha who sat next to Aiden and tried to get close to him.
"Yes right, we should have gathered more or made a joint project" Libero said.
"I'm sorry, but I'm really busy" said Aiden then shifted his body because he felt uncomfortable with Amartha who continued to try to get close to him.
"Aihhhh you are really workaholic. What about your family if you keep working like this?" ask Libero.
"My family will remain my priority. My work won't make me forget them" Aiden said.
"Dad!" tristan shouted from the direction above where his bedroom was.
"Dad's? Are you married?" ask Libero. That made Amartha want to know. His love for Aiden made him want to have Aiden. However, the reality before him seemed to drop his hopes.
Aiden was silent and did not answer. Some of the guests present also made another conversation because they did not want Aiden to be awkward or misbehaved, to make their cooperation plan messy.
Fressia comes out of Tristan's bedroom to take her foster child back inside. Amartha got up from her seat, about to go home and take her bag. He needs to get his heart in order before he returns to retrieve Aiden from the hands of his wife and son.
However, when he saw Aiden also rise, he also used the opportunity. Amartha pretended to fall, until finally his body was captured by Aiden. Their current position looked like they were hugging affectionately.
Fressia, who was intending to call Tristan back to the bedroom, was instead presented with a scene that immediately made her heart ache.
Fucking playboy! - Inner Fressia.
"Tris."
"Who did Aunty see? Ahhh Aunty's. He likes Daddy a lot, but thankfully Daddy never likes him. Daddy just loves Mommy. I believe that" Tristan said, holding Fressia's hand.
"We're back in the bedroom, yeah" asked Fressia.
"Good, Aunty. Oya Aunty, can you make me a glass of chocolate milk? I'd love to," Pinta Tristan.
"Of course, honey. Aunty made it up for a second. You go back to the room first."
Fressia went to the kitchen. He took a glass, but at this time his mind and heart were not calm. He still imagined how Aiden hugged another woman.
He must be quiet and like it too. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to be that close. Look, Fre! Does it live up to your expectations? - Inner Fressia.
Fressia who continued making milk in the kitchen, now felt that someone was nearby.
"Hi! May I know you? My name is Libero."
"Sorry, Sir. I have to give this milk to Tristan immediately" said Fressia, who wanted to stay away.
"Hey wait a minute" Libero said, blocking Fessia's wrist tightly so she wouldn't go anywhere.
"Sorry, Sir. I have to excuse myself" I'd like Fressia to get out of there. Avoiding the word exactly.
"Don't avoid me. You know, I fell in love at first sight with you."
Fressia checks whether the man is drunk or just intending to test himself. However, he did not see anything as he thought.
"Be my lover" said Libero.
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