The Berondong Boss Reserve
Satu

Either Latina should be happy because of Dean's heart expression or she feels she has become a usurper. He was happy, so what about Fiona? He was once in the position of a dumped woman, and it feels unfair.

"Dean, this is not true. Go back to Fiona." Latina thinks it should bring things back to normal. Dean is not for him and forever will be.

"I love you. Then why do you want me to be with him?" Dean looked into Latina's eyes feelingly.

"He loves you. His heart ached when he was thrown away. I've been in that position, Dean. Even worse." Latina hates the past, but that time has given her a family. He has a funny boy.

Dean knows he's guilty of dumping Fiona. But, should these false feelings continue to be maintained? Isn't pretending it hurts more? He is in a relationship with Fiona because the girl is comfortable being used as a vent.

No one is expressing love. Dean never said that before. The one who started first was Fiona, and Dean couldn't bear to turn her down. He has promised to change by prioritizing feelings. Finally, he had a romance with Fiona.

However, Dean felt this was not him. He was tortured by pretending. All he wanted was Latina. When this woman came back, Dean had found his true identity He dared to throw away the things he did not like.

"You think about Fiona, then what about me? I loved you a long time ago, and I hate to realize it."

"I have to go home." Latina could say nothing more. He himself was also confused as to what to do. He has a heart for Dean.

"You should come with me." Dean no longer pulled Latina's hand, but carried the woman as if she was carrying a sack of rice.

Both arrived in front of the car. Dean opens the door, gets Latina inside, and she puts on her seatbelt so she can't run.

"Don't try to run."

"I hate your imposing nature" Latina said.

"I wouldn't do this if you'd obey." The car door closed, and Dean rushed towards the seat next to him.

"Atro I'm home." Latina said so after Dean came in.

Not to the house, but to a place that Latina had never visited before. The residence of a Dean Cornor.

"I don't agree you brought me here" Latina said.

Dean kept his mouth shut. He shut off the engine, opened the belt, then got out. Dean ran into the passenger seat.

He opened the door, reached out for Latina to come out. "Come, get out."

In a state of annoyance, Latina complied with this man's wishes. Dean pressed the numbers on the automatic lock handle. After the door opened, he brought Latina in.

"What did you bring me here for?"

"You're still mad at me. What is my fault, actually? I'm not cheating and I'm not hurting you either."

"What?" Latina was flabbergasted at Dean's words. "You bought me and you also intend to make me a mistress again. Now, you come, then declare love to me."

"Because I like you. When Jason came, I used him." Dean pulls. "okay! I'm mistaken. At that time I didn't realize it. Accept me, Latina. It's also for Rael, our son."

Latina shakes. "I can't accept you, Dean."

Dean walked over, he reached out to be able to touch that sweet face. "Until when are you going to lie to yourself? Look at me, Latina. You like me too."

Dean kissed those lips. He treated her gently, and Latina was swept away in the young man's cradle. It had been a long time, and he wanted to feel that warmth again.

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