SCARLETT'S TEARS
THE VISUAL THREE COUPLES

ALEJANDRO & SCARLETT

JAVIER & MOZA

MARK & OLIVIA

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Mark, looking rubbed his chin that has been grown thin hair, with his hands resting on his desk.

Mark looked at the circular watch on his wrist that was already showing at twelve o'clock at night.

The man rubbed his face rough, which suddenly turned into a ruffian.

"Shitt, why would I take that girl to my room. What's on my mind" Mark muttered while banging himself in the head. He hates his own decision.

Mark moved out of his seat in the study. He stepped into his room where Olivia was currently.

Mark opened his door handle slowly, the room was so spacious and luxurious. A large bed was in the middle of the room.

He approached the bed and stared fixedly at Olivia's face.

Olivia fell asleep very fast, her breathing sounded very soft and regular.

His face looked fresher and blood was flowing.

Mark smilingly stared fixedly at the beautiful and innocent face of Olivia,

"You're so sweet if it's like this, grumpy girl", Mark said slowly as he fixed the slumped blanket, Mark pulling back until it covered Olivia's chest.

As if knowing something was troubling her sleep, the girl's body responded by turning her body.

Mark remained silent for a moment, until Olivia calmed down again. He went to his wardrobe to take a casual dress for sleep, training and t-shirts.

Mark went back down to his study, he laid his body in the room in his study.

Mark sleeps on his back with his hands tied to support his back. His gray netra stared at the ceiling of the room. His eyes did not feel drowsiness at all even though the clock had shown the time of early morning.

I don't know..

Mark's thoughts were still on Olivia who was currently sleeping soundly in her room. The woman was the one who these days made Mark's blood rise to the crown. And always make Mark upset and angry, to act rude to Olivia who seemed to provoke Mark's emotions.

Even he recalled a while ago, when he saw Olivia lying weakly on the ground in the greenhouse how anxious Mark felt at that time. Seeing Olivia unconscious with a cold body like ice, her face turned deathly pale and her lips had turned purple.

Olivia was very different from the Olivia she met a few days ago, the mighty, strong woman who always fought her, spoke rudely and curiously to her.

Now Olivia's in her room like everyone else. Which is very resigned, showing that she is just a woman who needs help at this time.

Until dawn, Mark had not slept for a second. Both eyes kept open despite trying to close them.

Mark got out of bed and cleaned himself in the bathroom. Then he went upstairs to his room with a hot cup of coffee in his hand.

Olivia fell asleep, unaware of Mark's arrival. The blankets and bolsters that were previously on the bed were already scattered on the floor.

"Ck ck..."

Mark shook his head, looking at such a scene.

"This woman is not only when in a conscious state acting as she pleases. It turns out that even in sleep he was reckless like this".

Mark sat with his legs crossed on the sofa facing straight to the bed where Olivia was still asleep. Sometimes he sips his coffee.

Olivia squirmed her body, and opened her eyes.

"You're awake...!"

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...EMILY'S WORK :...

...1.1. SUBSTITUTE BRIDE (finished)...

...2.2. SCARLETT TEARS...

...(on-going)...

...3. THE HEART OF ELLENA...

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