The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
Poor Olivia's
Meanwhile, far away in the city of Birmingham on a house that is not too luxurious but looks very comfortable and beautiful. Olivia begins to adapt and live the days in a country that is not her hometown. He should also start getting used to seeing Arsen's handsome face in almost every activity.
Yeah, Arsen only came out when he went to the project area. Since marriage, the man has cut back on his not-so-useful activities, including visiting nightclubs and having fun with women.
"Do you like England, Olive?" asked the handsome man while enjoying the dinner that Olivia had prepared for him.
"Yes" answered Olivia briefly. The young woman who had given up her single life in such a sudden manner, was only bowed to the plate before her.
"After this, I'll take you to Greece. The country is so beautiful, you're sure to love it" said Arsen, who immediately made Olivia lift her face and look at her. He seemed to want to ask, but immediately canceled the intention. Olivia prefers to put her face down.
"Are we going back to Monaco?" tanyanya slow.
"Yes, can. My home is in Greece. You should also get acquainted with my parents," after saying so, Arsen was silent for a moment. He put down his cutlery, then propped up his forehead for a moment. "Geez," lamented the thirty-two-year-old, "my parents would have been shocked to death, knowing that I had married secretly" he continued.
"I never forced you to marry me" said Olivia, who seemed to capture another meaning from Arsen. Olivia considers that the sentence pitched complaints that the man, is a regret for the marriage that should not happen between them. "You could have ignored me, sir. After all, aren't you used to playing with a lot of women" Olivia said innocently.
"Yes, but not a virgin like you" Arsen argued.
"Why do you have to feel guilty because I'm a virgin?" Olivia was still with her question that seemed so innocent.
"You already know the reason. Not just because you're a virgin, but because. As for me .. I've never been like that. You got that, Olive? It will feel much more beautiful, if we do it on the basis of like," explained Arsen. Olivia, she was convinced that the young woman must have been able to understand her point.
"You're so disgusting!" as Olivia moved from her seat. He put the dirty dishes he used to eat into the sink. After that, Olivia passed by without saying anything more. While Arsen just clucked in disbelief. He is still not entirely sure that he is married.
The night atmosphere around the residential complex they occupied, felt quite quiet. Olivia likes it. He wanted to enjoy the night breeze while sitting on the swing that was in the courtyard. The young lady's daydream began to drift far away. Just a few days left Monaco, but his longing for Miabella was already felt. At a glance, the shadow of Adriano's handsome face appeared in his mind. However, Olivia quickly put away the face of a man who had never even considered herself to exist, especially when she remembered Mia's kindness towards him.
For Arsen, Olivia does look very sweet, although she actually prefers women who are experienced. Arsen is not the type of patient. He used to do everything to the point. However, now he must be faced with someone who is innocent and so innocent. The Greek man smiled a little. However, her smile faded when Olivia suddenly turned to him. Arsen quickly turned his gaze in the other direction, while puffing his cigarette deeply.
Feeling being watched, Olivia moved from there and rushed into the house. He went straight to his room and chose to go to bed early. While Arsen, turned his eyes back to the page. However, at that time he no longer found the figure of Olivia there.
The next day, Arsen returned to the project site. Every day, he gave his report to Adriano for all the developments from the ongoing construction of the casino. Usually, Arsen can be on the project site until after noon. Therefore, he put about two bodyguards to keep Olivia alone at home.
Just like that day, the twenty-four-year-old woman had just finished preparing the lunch menu, because she knew that Arsen was coming home soon. As he struggled with all the activities in the kitchen, a guard came in and approached. He sat on one of the chairs at the dining table. "Hey, Olivia! Make me coffee!" tell the big tall man. Not usually the bodyguards dare to enter the house, because they already have a special building such as a warehouse there.
Olivia surprised. But he was trying to stay calm. "Y-yes, wait. I was washing the frying pan. Anyway, why are you here? Haven't you guys been given a special place by Mr Moras?" nervous, Olivia seemed to protest against the bodyguard earlier. From the moment the incident happened to her the other day, Olivia often felt scared when faced with a man who made her feel uncomfortable.
"Keep your work first and make me coffee now!" pinta the bodyguard again with a high tone. "You better shut up. You're not the mistress of this house. Just look until you complain to Mr. Moras!" threaten her.
"L-yes, all right," Olivia brewed a cup of coffee for the man. While the bodyguard was busy watching him from behind mischievously. In fact, Olivia's appearance is not open-ended and looks very simple. His back was always covered by long black hair that was straight and thick.
The guard continued to watch her closely. A moment later, there was a terrifying grin from the man's grim face. He got up from his seat, then touched Olivia's hip without permission, making Olivia who was stirring coffee immediately surprised. He also turned around. "What are you doing? Don't fuck around!" Olivia immediately grabbed the hanging frying pan and made it a weapon, to bully the man so as not to further do more on him.
The bodyguard chuckled amusedly in response to the bluff of the young lady. He who has been used to holding weapons, of course, will not be afraid when facing a frying pan. As fast as lightning, the man snatched the frying pan Olivia was holding, so the young woman was attracted by him. Olivia also entered into the arms of the guards who were about to pervert.
"No! Unhand me!" Olivia keeps on fighting. He tried to achieve anything he could use as a weapon to defend himself. However, the bodyguard force was extremely strong. He restrains any moves Olivia continues to fight.
"Take me off!" squeal Olivia. I don't know where the other bodyguards were supposed to be on the porch, so no one heard Olivia's screams.