
Cleire woke up when she heard someone delivering food. The girl was still half conscious. When he opened his eyes, his hand reflexively held his aching head.
I think I'm drunk.
"Ah, fuck!"
He remembered last night's incident. Sean, who was once a business partner, accidentally crosses paths with him. The relationship between the two is good enough for friends to say because it is easy to feel comfortable when near Cleire.
Last night he tried the alcoholic drink Sean ordered when the man went to the toilet. It was not bad after trying it a few times and stupidly he was addicted.
But wait! Something is wrong.
Cleire was now staring around. There was a closet, a sofa, a bed. The chamber? Damn it! Whose room is this! Don't tell me Sean brought him here.
Cleire instantly woke up from her sleep vigilantly until the blanket that wrapped her fell into the stomach. There's no one in this room. Only a coldness pierced his skin.
The girl then hugged herself, intending to protect her skin, but soon her forehead creased as her head moved slowly looking down. Now his eyes are perfectly shaped. His upper body was not covered by anything!
What the ...?!
His hand now hesitantly opened the blanket that covered his bottom. Upon seeing, Cleire involuntarily screeched. He immediately pulled the blanket over his entire body.
Her innocent body had been filled with red patches, especially her chest. There's a lot on his inner thighs too. This view is not foreign. He often gets it from the perverted guy, but the guy's not here. He is on the run.
Stupid, stupid, stupid! What the hell's going on? I don't remember anything, God!
"I have to go." Cleire moved down, but not too long ago he stood up, his legs had fallen down until he sat back down.
"Oh God! Paints." His legs were limp, his waist was like he wanted to break and his lower part was very painful.
"I feel like I've been raped!"
When his eyes caught something unpleasant. "What's going on!" shouted Cleire. On top of that white bed .. the dried red liquid! It was clearly her virginity blood.
"ARGH! MY CHASTITYU HILANGG!" the screech again crying. "don't want. I don't want to!" He just wants to avoid Chris here, why it got a disaster.
How'this? Fucking sean! I'll just kill you look! Cleire thinks Sean raped her. He does not accept! Know this since long ago he took off his chastity with Chris who incidentally his lover rather than Sean who he did not love.
Tears have flooded that beautiful face. Cleire traced the room limping around. He's looking for his bag. The phone's right there.
"You seek the dead yourself!" siss Cleire. He doesn't care. His hand had already pressed one of the numbers on his phone.
Long enough the phone was picked up. Cleire was already almost annoyed by it.
"Hello?" the words on the other side sounded.
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Ardrich ignored the incoming call on his phone. He only glanced at the unknown number, then returned to his work. As the phone rang again, Ardrich slammed his pen irritated.
Who would dare to disturb him! Even so, he did not intend to answer. The man just kept silent while staring in annoyance.
"MAX!" shouted Ardrich later.
"Yes, Sir?" max replied after entering in a hurry.
"Lift," he said briefly. Max glanced at the phone that kept ringing it.
"Good, Sir." Immediately the assistant took it, not forgetting he loudspeaker call for the boss to listen.
"Hello?"
"Mr ..."
Hearing the trembling sound that they were so familiar with at the end of there, the two of them immediately looked up. Ardrich quickly regained the phone in Max's hands.
"Cleire?!" This is the girl who has been worrying for a few days. "Where are you, huh! I'm almost crazy looking for you!" snapped it.
There was no reply from Cleire, only the sound of crying made Ardrich speechless. "Hey, what's wrong with you?" The man started to panic. It was not usual for Cleire to cry due to her snapping.
"I'm dirty, Ar. I'm no longer holy" she cried.
Ardrich understood his sister's words. His hands clenched furiously. He gripped the phone tightly. Max prepare. He listened to Cleire's words.
Prangg!!
Without mercy Ardrich kicked the glass table in the middle of the room to formless. Even Cleire on the other end could hear the commotion that Ardrich was making.
The man is angry. Perhaps if others heard, they would consider Ardrich excessive. Relationship se*s out of wedlock is not taboo. Just losing virginity is not a problem.
But to Cleire, it was a sign of female honor. The girl was so guarding herself not to fall into promiscuity. Therefore, his family, especially Ardrich, was so caring for this young girl. However, as soon as he knew the honor of his sister being snatched away, he was clearly furious!
"Who?! WHO WOULD DARE!!" ardrich's wrathful cry was so blaring.
Clara was in her chair until she stood up. Some employees who wait for the entry permit also disallowed his intention. Ceo they're raging again. That man is dangerous when angry.
As a rowdy voice rang out again, Clara ventured to enter. How surprised the woman was to see the state of the room was already in disarray. Max who saw Clara immediately approached. Should not approach, Ardrich does not look at the feather when angry.
But compared to Chris, Ardrich is still better, Max thought.
"Wait for me to catch him. I'm gonna kill that br*hose!!" man!!" sahut Ardrich again.
"Adrich!" clara screeched as she saw Ardrich clutching the corner of the table until her palms bled.
"Don't interfere." Max is holding this woman.
"You don't see him getting hurt!" Max's hand held him.
"I've been warning you. Don't regret it."
Clara's not listening. He approached the man who had been bothering him lately. Although he did not know what made this man angry, but somehow in him there was a sense of worry.
"Ar, let me treat your wound." Trying to touch the injured hand.
"DON'T TOUCH ME!" The man violently jerked Clara's hand until the woman fell.
Clara was in shock. His eyes moved following Ardrich who left just like that, ignoring.
"I've been warning you" said Max following Ardrich.
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