
Three cars from the Palma Mallorca police, accompanied by one Limousin car in pitch black. The car entered a luxurious mansion. Mansion like a castle residence of the nobles descendants of the king of Spain. The mansion is like a prison for a Leyka.
How not, the house is protected by trees high in the middle of the forest that became a nature reserve. High walls surrounded the mansion with very tight guard. To enter it only takes 20 minutes when walking. The mansion is the residence of Rosemary Manuello Felipe. The 10th generation of King Philip IV. Since marrying Geralldo Paquito Fernandez, Leyka's father. His last name should have changed to Rosemary Fernandez. That was, since Pacho died, Rosemary went back to using the name Felipe.
Leyka's childhood was spent there, as the only princess to be pampered while her father was still by her side. His father was a commoner, although Rosemary was a nobleman but Pacho was how people knew him, Pacho still worked as a machinist in the City. Palma Majorca.
Leyka looked at the house as she came out of the Limousin to pick her up. A family driver who Rosemary orders to pick Leyka up after news that Leyka is in Deportation.
Leyka let out a long sigh and entered her house, after the doorman opened the door for her. But just a few steps away, a slap floated down his cheek.
PLAKK!!
"I-I-Muu" muttered Leyka by holding her hot cheek.
"Don't you know who you are? Why do you always run from your nature! Your behavior is embarrassing for me! What would the world say if Rosemary Felipe's daughter ran away from her own home!" Leyka clenched her hands as her mother forgot her father's last name, Fernandez
"Mother! Pachito meets Uncle Helbert! And gave me the letter that you wrote for me-
"Diamm!!" hardik Rosemary's. Leyka broke her tears and it made Rosemary's eyes glassy. He took a long breath.
"Pachito is going to Barcelona, Mother" Leyka said, wiping her tears, trying to hold herself back as hard as she could in this Hell. For a moment Leyka forgot Valentino.
"Don't dream of leaving this house! Or you'll be scribbled from Felipe's descendants!" A typical thunderous voice that made Leyka fed up, entered the room. Locki Gusmo's. A man who has always been a parasite in his family. The man who was taken to bed by his mother and became the ruler of his house.
"I'm Fernandez! I'm not Felipe! And you're not who!!" leyka answered loudly and stared cynically at Locki.
"Leyka Paquito Fernandez! Keep talking!" snapping Locki mere*mas vodka glass in his hand.
"The truth is you're not who! You better keep your talk and attitude!" reply Leyka loudly. Leyka is never afraid, Leyka always fights Locki from childhood but her mother is her weakness.
"Pachitoo!!" scream Rosemary with Leyka's hand but Leyka brushes it off, and returns against Locki Gusmo.
"Mother!! You can slap me and scold me! I am silent and accepting! But don't you ever get this Loco involved! It's just between the two of us! It has nothing to do with him! Forever, Loco it's not who! Even if he's your lover! But to me, Loco is just a beggar!" Rosemary raised her hand but Leyka thrust her face with a sharp look. Pacho's eyes flashed as if piercing his eyes, Rosemary lowered her hands, she undoed her intention to slap Leyka.
"By theya!! Keep politeness!" Locdangan slammed the glass in his grasp. Leyka looked up furiously.
"You dare!! Throwing a glass in front of my mother! You should kneel down and kiss her feet!!" Leyka pointed at Locki's face then grabbed the vase and slammed it towards her feet. Leyka snatched anything like a raging bull at the festival, Leyka made everyone panic.
"The child does not know himself!! Aravaaaaa!!" Locki is retreating and increasingly panicking with Leyka's rampage.
"Stop Pachitoo!!" even his mother's hardship was ignored. Rosemary is confused when Leyka rampages, she has memorized Leyka characters are difficult to control when dealing with Locki. He massaged his temple with glassy eyes.
"You're who, huh! You're a parasite in my house!" Leyka gasped for air and stared fiercely at Locki with a dead red face, a crystal glass jar slamming towards Locki.
"Once you throw, I'll throw a thousand times! I'm not the little Pachito you can beat!! Go to Hell, Loco!"
"Frandez Pachitoooo!! Stop that!" Fernandez is the word that can stop Leyka if her mother mentions her father's last name. Leyka always felt victorious when her mother mentioned her father's name in front of Locki. Leyka put the jar that had been raised with a grin towards Locki. Once again Leyka felt victorious.
"Wah wow.. Dear sister. You're finally home! Where's your Italian guy? How's chastity? Did you give it to him? I saw your story chat and the display picture you used. The man can too. You'll definitely keep it. You must be afraid she's in love with me" the laughter of a girl of Leyka's age filled the room, she went down the circular, towering steps before her, she was Ella Gusmo. The boy that Locki brought into the house when Leyka was a child.
"Ja*clang! I'm not your sister! We're a rant! You deserve to be my servant!" leyka said with a peaking annoyance.
"Mother, I don't know when my sister will accept me and my Papa. It's so sad" Leyka grinned as Ella approached Rosemary with her sweet mouth.
"Basic, sycophant!" grunts Leyka with rage.
The guards entered the room and stood behind Locki, Leyka never trembled. Because those guards, they won't hurt him. They were loyal guards to his father.
"Yes, you are pathetic! Same with Loco! You beggars! You're parasites!" leyka and Ella just chuckled no matter what. He was used to Leyka.
"Guard! Brackets the Princess in her room!" rosemary's orders. Leyka looked into her mother's eyes and Rosemary avoided her. The look in his eyes reminded him of Pacho.
"And you're Pachito! For two weeks you're not going anywhere! There was an election for the coronation of Crown Princess King Felipe. If you can keep your attitude, then you can be elected. I'll forgive you for your rebellion!" Rosemary walks towards Locki leaving Leyka, but Locki stops her.
"Rose, what if you're not elected?" locki asked with Rosemary's hand, Leyka threw away her face, she didn't want to see it.
"I'll forgive my daughter, but I'll put her in the Nobles Dormitory in Madrid-You want me how? Dumped it? After all, she is my daughter, Mo" Rosemary replied curiously towards Locki Gusmo. Rosemary used to call him by his last name.
"I don't mean it, we can get her married like the original plan" Leyka laughed at hearing that. It felt like he was very victorious and proud that he had lost his chastity.
"His chastity was questioned, perhaps Alfredo would not accept it!" rosemary said with her eyes opened at Leyka who laughed mockingly.
"Make the doctor check it out!" Despite resentfully staring at Leyka, his plan had failed to marry Leyka to his business partner by betting Leyka's chastity. In noble families, even in modern times, chastity is still very important. They are not free to move or choose. The life of the nobility is in a golden cage, it is true.
"No need!- Because I have wasted that misfortune in South Africa! Even if you check you'll only see the sperm*ma still attached there-Aah I'm so tired. He's so satisfying to me!" He smiled and climbed the stairs with his victory. He tied his hair high to look Valentino's bite marks scattered around his neck. Everyone is upset to see it.
"Pachitoo!!" Rosemary looks furious, and Locki restrains Rosemary's body who wants to chase Leyka.
"Let's the guard, take me to my room" Leyka by herself climbed the stairs, with a backpack on her back, one of the maids was seen carrying her suitcase.
"Here Rose, I'll talk to Alfredo" said Locki, making Leyka stop her steps.
"Ella Gusmo, if you're still holy. That means you should marry Alfredo!- Why doesn't Ella Gusmo question her purity?! I don't know how many men have tasted it and he always says he's still holy. I'll order the best dress from Versace when you're with the Old Man" Leyka passed by leaving her laughter.
"Because I'm not a Princess Royal like you!" Ella screeched with her face towards the stairs where Leyka was.
"Finally you admit you're nobleman! Do you know that?! Even the servants live in this Mansion too! Same with you! The waiter here doesn't beg but you beg! You're lower than the waiter here!" Leyka continued her steps and disappeared at the end of the stairs on the second floor.
"Buck up!" ella muttered in annoyance.
Upon arriving at her room, Leyka locked the door. The waiter carrying his luggage only reached the doorway and two Guardsmen were outside the door to stand guard. Leyka placed a rose on her balcony. He doused it with a glass of water in his room. Then, he threw his body on the bed. His eyes began to fog, and warmed. Leykapun closed his eyes, as the tears of longing returned down his temple.
Val....
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While Valentino threw his suitcase and kicked it. Unlike Leyka, Valentino was greeted by the coldness of the prison floor, although only two hours there undergoing examination, until his family had to remove Valentino. With Jared and his lawyer, he enters his apartment.
Valentino decided to leave his family home when he entered the University. Most children leave their parents when they are adults. It is common for developed countries.
"Your family is waiting for you at home. Do you want me to drive you? Oh God-- Look at your face!" Jared chuckled at the corner of Valentino's lips with dried blood. He brushed off Jared's hand in annoyance, as Jared was about to touch his chin.
"I'm going home with my own car"
"Well me and Jacko are going home. Remember next week you have to go to the police station again to report. You can't be out of the country for a while, live your life under city arrest"
"Contact Investors for the Capetown Town Square project, send him to Italy. We're jamming him fancy here. That's if he still wants to use my plan. Otherwise, I'll let go of the project in Capetown. It feels like what I'm doing is useless for now" Valentino said, rubbing his face, sitting on the sofa leaning his body and his elbows against his knees.
Leykah..
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Arriving at the home of his parents, Valentino went straight to the family room. But he was surprised by the presence of someone he knew. Modern Mediterranean-style mansion, the owner's house Locomotive Machine shows its luxury. Although luxurious, some of the house is stone-walled, typical of the style of houses in Italy in general, very distinctive and so thick with a touch of Victorian time in it.
"You? Why are you here?" Valentino asked still standing by looking at the sinister face towards the person in question. Rebecca Pallazo and her mother Lucidad Pallazo.
"Hey, Diev-A graceful woman walked up to Valentino and sat him down - Is your face okay. Is your chin cracked, mio figlio (my son; italy)?" asked the woman and none other than Rhosana Gallardiev, Valentino's mother.
"Mamma, I'm fine" Valentino replied, avoiding Rhosana's hand.
"Would you guys solve your problems, I'll go to my room. Tomorrow there's a shareholders' meeting. For this trivial matter I leave it to you, Diev. I believe you can handle it" A man pushed his plate away, a man full of grace and wisdom. Alfonso Gallardiev, father of Valentino.
"Padre (Dad; Italy) I was done before I went to Africa!" refute Valentino without looking at Rebecca who always looks at Valentino with glassy eyes.
"Diev, I won't repeat my words. We'll talk tomorrow after you make your decision" Alfonso got up and walked up the stairs.
"Guard.. I don't understand" Valentino furrowed his brows and turned his gaze towards Rebecca and Lucidad. Alfonso just shook his hand without answering anything. That attitude made Valentino palpitate, there was a disappointment that Valentino caught from the look on his father's face.
"She's pregnant with your son, Diev" Rhosana said to astonish Valentino. He clenched his hands and kicked the table, so they were surprised, including the two servants there.
"What other dirty tricks are you using, huh?! You're holding me accountable?!" Valentinopun.
"Diev! I don't know if this is your son or not! But we did it when you got drunk in my apartment. Um--- The apartment you sold! You're drunk, you're mad and you're venting on me! Don't you remember that?" Valentino flinched, he recalled the incident, but it was a dead end.
"No way! I'm with Jared! That must be Ricardo's son! You think I'm stupid?!" Valentino's breaking the table again.
"Did Jared sleep in our bed?! Jared slept outside and you know it! Ricardo alcoholic, if I was pregnant I should have been! Why just after your outrage at the apartment when you broke off our engagement!" rebuttal Rebecca makes Valentino more and more black.
"Say what you want! And don't you ever dream that I'll marry you!" The index finger was pointing towards Rebecca with her heart growing increasingly chaotic.
"Diev, anger won't make a person think clearly" Rhosana interjected by gently stroking her son's hair.
"I don't know, I just wanted to ask you. Do you want this kid or not! Because I'm gonna abort this kid-and I don't expect you to marry me either!" Valentino was amazed at Rebecca's words, words that reminded him of Leyka.
Saving one life.. Leyka, is this what you mean? No. gabe.. It must have been a mistake, I never touched it.. What if it turns out to be true, what if back then-I fucked Rebecca..
"We'll test the DNA, after the child is born. I will bear the cost of your life. I'll also check the room's CCTV. But I don't know, the apartment I've sold" Valentino said by clenching his hands.
"THE CCTV? You doubted me?!" Rebeccapun stood up and the mother, Lucidad chose to be silent, after previously tired of arguing with Rhosana, the mother of Valentino.
"Are you scared? And can you be trusted? Only a fool would believe you! And I'm sure Leyka knows this. It's just that, with his kindness, he won't offend you!"
"Didn't he know? I've bathed in the puddle, it's already dirty, if it turns out this isn't your son, I'll take care of him myself!" Rebecca showed her annoyance, snorting and wiping the tears on her cheeks violently.
"Go, Jared will take care of your finances while you're pregnant, never show your face to me anywhere! If it's my son, I'll take it from you!" Rebecca held Lucidad's hand and passed by without a word. Valentino felt unable to think anymore. Her heart grew increasingly disordered with the new problem, which Rebecca brought before her. Either he should be happy or he should jump with joy, but Valentino is getting sadder.
If it's my son, why am I so disappointed.. Why don't you just Ley.. Ohh Shit! What I was thinking..
"Gallardiev, if it is your son, then Momma will take care of him" Rhosana's soft caresses disperse her reverie.
"But I didn't feel like doing it back then Mma" she replied with a grim face.
"Hey, then the girl. Where's she? You don't want to take her home?" Rhosana pulled a chair and drew closer to the moping Valentino, in fact he was curious why the son could be in Deportation and why he had a fistfight, which was not the type of Valentino who was looking for a commotion.
"He rejected me, Momma"
"What? Reject you? Reject you how?"
"He rejected my love" Rhosana rounded her eyes and blew her laughter.
"Haha.. Valentino Gallardiev's.. Haha.. She rejects you? It's so exciting. My son rejected Hahaha.. I wondered what the girl was like" Rhosana's laughter broke out, leading Alfonso to return to them after learning that Lucidad and Rebecca had left his house.
"What are you laughing at Rhosana" said Alfonso still standing by putting his hand in his pants pocket. Rhosana was still awake while Valentino only glanced at his father.
"That Spanish girl, reject your son, Amor!" Rhosana is still broken.
"Did you tell me who you are?" Valentino nodded his head as Alfonso asked.
"Hey, are you saying you're rich? Are you saying our factory now has 4 on the European continent? Are you telling me that the biggest Locomotive Machine belongs to your family?" Valentino just nodded tired with Rhosana's question.
"Then?" Alfonso furrowed his brows.
"He was a nobleman, a descendant of King Philip to IV. She's a bar girl who denies her nature. He doesn't want my money. He won't come with me. He chose bread without butter even unleavened bread over Red Velvet-He.. Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.. He--Valentino couldn't say anything more, his chest tightened again.
"Val's? You crying?" Rhosana was stunned by the confusion of seeing Valentino who could not continue his words, because it seemed as if tears were so fiercely blocking his throat.
"Mma-she doesn't want to come with me. He thought I didn't sacrifice anything, I sacrificed my money, he didn't judge it! He doesn't like me! She wanted me to go to Barcelona and I chose my career - Mma, she's a cruel girl!" like a little boy Valentino buried his face on Rhosana's shoulders. Alfonso laughed.
"You fool! And he's right!" he said as it passed.
"Amor! She was crying for the girl, didn't you see her? He loves that girl!" alfonso's steps stopped.
"Valentino! I want that girl to be my daughter-in-law! Don't marry anyone but that girl!"
"But Leyka doesn't want me, Padre!"
"Never get married!" Alfonsopun again passed away leaving Rhosana and Valentino.
"Mio Figlio (my son; Italy), sometimes you have to let go, because if Love is yours, it will come back to you, by itself. Sometimes what you tie in your heart will come out of your hand and what you tie in your hand will come out of your heart. That is the kind of love that claps one hand. But if it was True Love, your hands and heart would never be able to let go" Leyka's shadow filled her mind. The words of the Mamma, as if dragging him away from hope. Valentino tightened his embrace and closed his eyes.
"Mamma, I'm tired"
Leykah.. Did you miss me..
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And Leyka back to the story, yes.. 🤣