
Black returns to the hotel after saying goodbye to his friends and business associates. Actually the men deliberately detained Black to foil their first night. For Black it might not be a problem. But for Eryn, Black would apologize to his wife for not being angry. Black knew Eryn was a good woman.
Black arrived at the room and saw that it was dark. That means Eryn's asleep. The man smiled to find his wife sleeping hugging the bolster. That was his habit long ago. Eryn reasoned that he was afraid of being left behind.
When he was a child, he was traumatized by being left in an orphanage. Promised to be picked up but to wait years no one has ever picked him up. Eventually the Albana family adopted him. But her childhood fears still haunt her. And by hugging the bolts, he seemed to be hugging someone and felt not alone. Poor little eryn.
Black cleans himself first before getting into bed. Then he moved the cuddle that was hugged and rubbed it with his body.
"Eungh?" Eryn moaned and slightly opened his eyes.
"You're home yet?" ogre.
"Yes. I'm sorry I left you."
"It's okay. How's party?" Eryn asked.
"They purposely held me back so we wouldn't do the first night."
Eryn chuckles. "It's ridiculuous. We dont need that."
"yeah. I'm sorry for Noah. We can definitely find him and get back together."
"It's okay. I was too emotional too. I'm sorry."
"alright. Sleep back. Tomorrow we'll have fun riding the ferry."
Eryn smiled then tightened his body onto Black's body. The man showered Eryn with a lot of kisses on his face.
...πΏπΏπΏ...
The next day, Eryn had prepared and brought some clothes for him to bring. Black asks Carlos to handle all the work as long as he goes on his honeymoon.
"Carlos didn't come?" ask Eryn.
Black laughs. "Of course not. We're going on vacation why should she come?"
"Oh, I thought you wouldn't be able to live without him" Eryn joked.
"I wouldn't be able to live without you. That's just right."
Eryn pursed his lips.
"If you're ready, get down. I'll see Luiz first."
"Yes, okay." Eryn grabbed his phone and called Carlos. As long as he and Black are gone, Eryn wants to ask Carlos to do something.
"What's up, Miss?" carlos asked when he met Eryn in secret.
"Listen, I want to ask you a favor."
"Solicit what please?"
"Please keep an eye on Enrique. I know this is ridiculous. But my gut can't keep ignoring. Please look for evidence that he is innocent. But if he's guilty, we have to punish him and question him. Why did he do this?"
"Is there any more, Miss?"
"You're all I trust, Carlos. I'm sure you're totally loyal to El. And you're not gonna betray her."
Carlos speechless. "Is there anything Miss suspects besides Enrique?"
"Hmm, I don't know. I don't think he works alone. There must be someone behind him. I hope you can find that guy after we get back."
"Good, Miss. Let's take it! Mr. Black is waiting."
"Thank you, Carlos. And don't forget to let me know if you get any news about Noah."
"Yes, miss, don't worry."
...πΏπΏπΏ...
Seoul, South Korea
A middle-aged man was sitting on his seat of greatness while staring intently at his downcast men. The man waited for what his men would say.
"Hows it? Have you done your job?" ask the middle-aged man.
"Mr Kim, I've found out quite a bit about the quest you ordered."
The middle-aged man listened carefully.
"What's that?" tanyakanya.
"There is a slight trace regarding the Master's daughter. We've been looking for him in Colombia like you said. But he doesn't live there anymore. Then, there's news that your daughter's moving to Mexico. But we've been looking for him there and we haven't found him."
The middle-aged man named Kim Hyun Jeong growled in annoyance.
"You keep looking for her existence! And make sure he's safe."
"Good, Sir. But..."
"But what?"
"Your daughter has had a son."
"What did you say?!" The man was shocked.
"So, I've become a grandfather?" continued.
"Yes, Sir."
"Then find them both! I want you to bring them both here!"
"Good, Sir. I'm stepping down."
"Yes, please."
After the death of his men Hyun Jeong rubbed his face rough.
"I'm sorry, my daughter. I thought you were dead. I'm sorry, son. I promise you we'll be reunited soon" the man murmured.
...πΏπΏπΏ...
Island of Sicily, Italy
Eryn awoke from his sleep from a nightmare. His body was shocked.
"Haaahhh, haaahhh." Eryn regulated his breathing.
"What's up, baby?" Black approaches Eryn after seeing the woman awaken from her sleep.
"I'm a nightmare, El."
Black wiped the sweat off Eryn's temple.
"Don't be afraid! I'm right here."
Eryn nodded and hugged Black. There were only the two of them on the ferry along with a few crew members.
"You smell of cooking!" Eryn.
Black grimacing. "I'm cooking." He scratched his nape.
"yeah. I just wanted to give you a surprise. But it seems I'm surprised to see you having a bad dream."
"No. It's nothing. Then where's your cooking? I can't wait to taste it."
Eryn held Black's hand out of the room and headed to the dining table. Eryn sat down on one of the chairs and waited for Black to serve his cooking.
With a slight hesitation Black placed the food-filled plate in front of Eryn.
"Come, baby. You have nothing to be ashamed of. I'm sure your cooking is delicious" said Eryn, trying to convince Black.
"thank you. Please eat!"
Eryn directly took a spoon and scooped some. One bribe made it into his mouth.
"Hmm?" Eryn rounded his eyes looking at Black.
"Not good, huh? Then don't eat it! Let me just get the ship's chef to cook, "Sorry Black.
"No! It's delicious, honey. I swear!" Eryn continued eating.
"really?" Black still can't believe it.
"Yes! Try eating too!" Eryn feeds food to Black.
"Open your mouth!" his orders.
And lunch that day was filled with laughter by the two people who were in a drunken romance.
...πΏπΏπΏ...
Milan, Italy
Rose has been looking at photos of her relationship with Black for years. He deliberately made an album because he wanted to remember their togetherness.
The fear of losing a best friend has begun to be felt by Rose when Black manages to track down the whereabouts of Eryn, the woman Black loves.
"I knew this was going to happen, El. You're not mine and you'll never be mine." Rose took a photo four years ago. Rose has always followed wherever Black goes and stops.
"Am I selfish if I want more, El?" muttered.
Rose nodded slowly. "No! I can't be selfish. You've found what you're looking for. And I'm happy for you."
Rose closed the album sheet and kept it in a drawer. A moment later his phone vibrated. A call from Rome. It must be about his father.
"Yes, Brigitta. What's up?" answer Rose.
"Miss, Miss' father asked that the lady go home."
"Is dad sick again?"
"It seems like Master misses Miss very much. Go home, Miss. I must succeed in persuading Miss to return home. If not..."
"What is your job at stake?"
"That's how it is, Miss."
Rose glanced at her watch.
"alright. I'll be home after my work is done. Hye!"
Rose hung up the phone call and sighed.
"What else do you want this time?" mumbling Rose.
...πΏπΏπΏ...
Rome, Italy
Rose arrives at a mansion belonging to the Blanco family. Just yesterday it felt like Rose had set foot here. But his father managed to bring him back home.
Rose was greeted by Brigitta, a butler who had worked for Don Juan Blanco for decades.
"Good night, Brigitta. Where's dad?" greet Rose.
"Mr Blanco's in his study. There's a guest coming, Miss."
"alright. I'll go to my room first. Tell my dad I've arrived."
"Good, Miss."
Rose walked past Brigitta and headed for her room. Before entering the room, he stared at the door of his father's study.
"Who's coming at this hour?" inner Rose. He glanced at his watch which was listed at ten in the night.
"It's not usual for me to receive guests at night. Maybe something's important." Rose stepped back and went inside her room.
Room that he rarely touched because he always traveled or prefer to settle in Milan. Rose threw herself down and looked at the ceiling of her room.
"Let's just say I'm on vacation here" Rose sighed softly as she closed her eyes.
There were voices of people talking outside his room.
"Don't your guests have already left" Rose guessed.
He got out of bed and out of the room. Justright. Her dad. Just got someone downstairs.
"Who is he?" Rose could not see the person clearly because of her backside position.
Rose continued to look at him until the man turned around and greeted his father.
"Well?!" Rose was surprised to see the figure shaking her father's hand.
The figure looked at Rose and blinked his eyes before coming out of the house. Rose turned around and held her chest.
"That's it ... Eric's? What's he doing here with my dad?"
Rose immediately went inside her room and searched her cell phone.
"El?" That was all Rose remembered at this moment. He must contact Black.
"The number you are going to is off or outside the service area. Try a few more moments."
"Damn! He must be on the high seas. No signal there."
Rose thought for a moment.
"Carlos!" Rose immediately pressed Carlos' number.
The phone was connected but Carlos did not answer.
"He must be at the club. He won't pick up his call."
Rose sat down listlessly. Bad thoughts haunt him instantly.
"No! You can't work with Eric to destroy El, can you?"
Rose held her head which felt dizzy.
...πΏπΏπΏ...