Son of Genius: My father's Conglomerate!
Chapter 6: Daren Wilson

It's still fresh in the memory, and it's hard for Shelia to forget. If he hadn't met Daren then maybe he would have been a vagabond by now, even worse, maybe he had ended his own life by then.

Uh...!!

Shelia moaned, feeling her body crumble, she squirms slowly trying to get up. He opened his eyes and found himself lying in a rose gold room. He sat down slowly, but he felt strange on his lower body that felt sore. Shelia flicked the blanket that covered her body, she was flabbergasted when she saw her body not covered by a single piece of cloth. Under the bed she was sleeping there was a blood patch.

"So last night wasn't a dream? I-I've lost the most precious treasure of my life." Shelia closed her eyes, still clearly visible in her reflection Shawn's evil smile and laughter last night.

"Who fucked me? What is that old man? Or anyone else, I really can't remember." Shelia hit her head slowly.

Who and Who? That word kept spinning in his head.

"Shawn, shit, motherfucker, motherfucker! I want to kill you, I already love and trust you with all my heart, but what are you doing?!" Shelia gritted her teeth while clenching her hands. Tears began to melt from both corners of his eyes, how would he face his parents? What if his parents found out that if Shawn was a jerk who had deceived and deceived him, they would forgive the mistake that Shelia made, or they just feel satisfied with what he got because of his own stupidity.

"Mother, Father. hiks...!" Shelia sobbed

Pain and regret, mingled into one in Shelia's heart. His chest felt tight, even with his irregular breathing. Shelia went to the bathroom, she turned on the shower and threw herself in there, hoping that all the pain and suffering she experienced flowed away with the water. But in fact, none of this is possible.

After cleaning up, Shelia came out of the place with a shunt step. He did not care, with the sight of people who seemed to be whispering about him.

Shelia walked down the street, she walked in no direction, she just followed her foot. Until he stopped at an overpass, he stood there staring at the big and small cars passing under the bridge.

It was in his mind to end his life. 'Shelia, just end your life. There's no point in living, Shawn the man you love the most could sell you to that old man, your parents wouldn't want you anymore either, because you have disappointed them.' Speak a voice in his head.

Shelia closed her eyes while holding on to the bridge fence.

Suddenly someone pulled her hand, causing Shelia to almost lose her balance and fall into the arms of the man.

"Hey Miss, are you stupid! Do you think dying is good, imagine if your body falls down and hits a paved road, then gets run over by a truck. Mending if dead, if defective how?" Shelia just gawked, hearing the male's sniffle.

"Miss, listen. Even in this world you are suffering, face it with courage and patience. Never give up hope and end up killing yourself, because it will only make the person who made you suffer laugh satisfied! Think of the people who love you." Added again.

'Just what he said, giving up on the circumstances would only make the bastard laugh happily.' Inner Selia.

Selia smiled, "You're right Sir, thank you for making me aware. That life is not just one path, there is still another path to choose, if we have the courage."

"Thank God!" The man breathed a sigh of relief, "oh yes Miss where are you going? Let me drop off." said the man asking and offering help.

"No, I'll just go home by myself. Anyway, right now I'm going for a walk." Reject Shelia while looking down.

"It just so happens, let me take a walk!" He said excitedly.

"Eh...!" The man pulled Shelia's hand and told her to get into his car. Shelia complied and sat in the front seat.

Shelia glanced at the man who started driving her car, 'Shelia what else are you afraid of? You are different now, after all this guy looks good.'

"Miss what's your name?" Open the sound.

"Shelia Jenner!" answer's short.

"Oh I'm Daren Wilson! You call me Daren." Say it while smiling.

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At 20:00 PM. Daren takes Shelia to the house where Shelia and Shawn live.

Shelia let out a heavy sigh, she climbed the steps of the stairs towards the small apartment of her temple staying. Long Shelia was standing at the door, she really wasn't ready to meet that jerk for now. Shelia clenched her hands, gathering the courage within her.

Ceklin...!!

He opened the door, the first voice he heard was. The sound of two people making love.

"Damn it!" snarl.

The voice that was very disturbing to the auditory senses, wanted to feel like Shelia had doused the two people with a bucket of sewer water, so that they would know how dirty they were. One word to them, disgusting!

Shelia quickly packed the goods in her room, and left the cursed man's house. He went down the steps of the stairs with shaky steps, while dragging a suitcase containing his clothes and personal belongings.

Hupt...!! Shelia breathed deeply. He walked without looking left.

"Ehem...! As I thought you'd come out with this." The familiar voice of someone made Shelia immediately turn to the origin of the voice.

"Daren! Are you still here?"

It turns out that it was Daren, who was still in the same place when Shelia walked into the house.

"Lake in!" his orders.

Shelia followed Daren's orders without any refusal. He sat back in his original position, with a frustrated face.

"Cry, if you want to cry!" Daren patted his shoulder giving a backrest for Shelia.

Hearing Daren's words, Shelia's tears instantly splashed onto her face. He leaned his head against Daren's shoulder. Long Shelia cried, until she felt a little relieved, a sense of tightness that accumulates in the chest now feels a little relieved.

"Pardon-sorry." Said Shelia in a hoarse voice. He sat back to his original position.

"No papa, just relax! Where are we going now?" Ask.

Shelia shook her head slowly, "I don't know, I don't have a house nor do I have a job." Shelia looked down inside.

Regretting it, he left the house for the son of a bitch.

"Yes, you stay in my house. I live alone anyway."

Shelia threw a suspicious look at the man before her.

"Just calm down, I'm not a jerk like the one up there." Appoint Daren to the apartment where Shelia used to live. "But it's up to you to believe, good. If not, it is." He shrugged his shoulders like he didn't care.

"All right, I believe! Thank you, Daren!"