
Yuna silently nailed on the third step of the stairs. Somehow Ricky and Jessica's conversation was a little disturbing. He knew that if anyone among them fell in love, then this marriage would end soon and before that happened he wanted to make sure that all these cases were over.
Yuna cleared her throat, making Ricky sow. He seemed to misbehave some with the relaxed Jesica even about to continue the conversation if only the older brother did not step on his foot.
"Sick," hissed Jesica with a sharp look.
"Where are you going, Yuna?" ricky asked when he saw his wife was wearing neat clothes.
"Go to James' house?" Answer by stepping back.
"This kind of night seeing a man? Yuna I know we're actually rich and a lady Edward. But can you stay home, it won't be good if anyone sees it. You are my wife. Do you understand that?"
"I'm dizzy, please don't add to the burden of my mind with your chatter. Stop acting like a real husband. And, don't block my steps."
"Yuna, I really don't think. Now you're very different, unlike Yuna I know."
"Because I'm not Yuna but Anastasya!"
Yuna continued to step up, the heart intent of wanting to ask for good permission instead of getting a lecture.
"Yuna, wait!" Ricky kept trying to keep his wife from leaving. Yuna who was standing right at the door turned her head.
"Abtain permission or not, I'll leave."
Yuna looked straight ahead and walked away from home.
"This is an example of a durhalex wife" Ricky said.
"Yes this, an example of a filthy but prestigious husband," Jesica's great-grandson. Ricky looked at his sister sharply.
"Idih usually cradles the cake*****, you should say, Oh Yuna Darling, don't go. I want to spend time with you tonight, baby. Please, I'm actually very worried."
"Shut up!" snapped Ricky.
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Yuna drove the vehicle at medium speed, the shadow of Ricky and Jesica's conversation was still spinning on the head like a tangled cassette.
"So until this moment she was still thinking about her childhood friend?" muttered Yuna.
"God! What am I thinking, what am I asking? What do I care, want him to remember the childhood friend of the cake, want him back on the cake, fuck it. It's even better, that way I can get back to Edward." Yuna shook her head quickly.
Not how long the car that was driven had arrived at the mansion that occupied James. Actually it was his secret mission.The two of them promised to meet at this place to talk about Sella who had been kidnapped by Erik. Remembering that Yuna's head was again attacked by dizziness. He walked into the house that had a lot of guards. He entered the house that looked very dark and desolate. There was no James there he could already guess where his former personal assistant was now.
Yuna walked towards a secret room that had a door of steel. To open the door, you have to use your fingerprints.
Sure enough, when the door was open James was sitting, one hand holding a gun and another cleaning up his flagship.
"James," call Yuna. The man turned his head and pointed a gun at him.
"Now your life is upon me, Miss!"
Yuna took one step back, her brain started working fast. Could James betray her too? And, did James also want his life like the others?
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