
Both eyelids Veila open, initially narrowed because it had to get used to the light of the chandelier so bright illuminate his room. The wall clock that happened to be one lane with his view can also be seen. Five o'clock, but Veila did not know for sure if it was five o'clock in the afternoon or morning because because her bedroom window was tightly closed by curtains. Slowly he raised his right hand, looking shaky and a little too hard to lift, Veila was too weak.
At first he had not remembered what kind of incident had befallen him to the point that his body was weakened like this. And also, this was the first time he had fallen ill, badly as well. However, as his gaze was fixed towards the bathroom door, a terrifying incident that made him like this also flashed.
Starting from Wilson who dragged Veila, sat her in the sink, told her to straddle, locked her, attempted suicide, to the nosebleed she experienced. Remembering that made Veila's chest feel tight and her eyes blurred due to tears that began to collect. Wilson Alexander Hovers, that guy was too mean to him.
After a few seconds after pulling back the tears that had pushed out, Veila forced herself to sit on the edge of the bed. His legs dangled, trying to find a pair of household sandals that had been specially prepared since the beginning of arrival. His head felt throbbing as he started to stand up, it hurt and succeeded in making him slightly squishy and almost fell down. Luckily he was still able to hold his own weight and slowly started walking towards the window.
Feels dark and stuffy, Veila wants to open the curtain to see the vast and sometimes surging ocean. He wanted to remove all his pain last night by looking at the beautiful object in front of him. It would be more fortunate if it was now five in the morning, which indicates if the seagulls would start gathering on the rocks and singing melodious there.
But unfortunately, when the curtain opened, what Veila saw was the sun that was almost eaten by the ocean. The yellowish twilight sky makes the blue color of the sea fade because it is orange. There were no seagulls gathered on the rocks, he only saw one plane crossing the ocean with its twinkling lights.
He wanted to be as calm as the ocean now, but pity it, he could not. The feeling of the subject on************ and his left eye really made Veila want to scream and ask if her whole body could answer. Why is the pain not gone and even spread to the liver? If the happiness potion is sold, then Veila will save desperately to buy it. He wanted it, he wanted it so much.
His head fell backwards as his ears caught the sound of the room door opening quietly. Leo's figure stood in front of the door, looked at him deeply then immediately walked closer towards Veila after the door of the room he closed tightly.
"You're all human? Thankfully, I was relieved," Leo said with his feet closing in and finally stopped right in front of Veila. The man smiled sweetly, but impressed forced because at this time, he could not singleness sincere smile.
A small showdown with Maureen at the airport made her mood worse. Where at that time, Maureen lightly mentioned the name Wilson when clearly there was only Leo beside him. Leo knew the woman's brain was filled with Wilson, Wilson, and Wilson, but Maureen did not admit that. He continues to convince Leo, saying that he accidentally mentioned Wilson's name because he called him too often.
Leo who heard it did not immediately believe it. Everyone would have thrown the same thing as Maureen said earlier if her brain was only filled with that one person. And yes, no doubt, Maureen is thinking about her husband, Wilson Alexander Hovers. After arguing and finally boarding passes scattered on the floor, Leo left Maureen upset. The woman is not consistent with her feelings. Think a little bit about Wilson, then switch to thinking about Leo. Does Maureen know that her behavior made Leo's heart hurt?
Therefore, since the beginning he has warned the relationship between the two of them secretly intertwine. For Maureen, even if the relationship runs aground in the middle of the road, the woman has nothing to lose because she still has Wilson? But, Leo? That man is a big loss! It has given a lot of love, but it has not harvested any results. To be honest, Leo doesn't like it when Maureen treats him like that—as if there's never any clarity in their relationship. Perhaps if assumed, Maureen had few feelings for Wilson that managed to clog her mind. This makes Leo feel angry and jealous.
And of course, Veila is the right person to be used as an outlet. To hell with the interrogation Wilson was about to give when the man managed to find his whereabouts in the villa, all Leo wanted now was a warm hug from Veila—drug of all the pain Maureen gave him.
A line of smiles successfully Veila pinned to the corner of her lips. The man he claimed to be a good man was already his friend status now.
"You got a problem? Your face is gloomy" Veila chirped, just a pleasant-nonsense to break the silence in the afternoon.
Hearing Veila's words, Leo smiled wryly and nodded his head. He is in trouble, a problem of the heart.
"If you will, I want to hug you. Like what happened in the rain, my pain and your pain are gone because we both share it. And without guessing, you must be feeling sick, right?" Leo's guess is strangely never misses, or indeed Veila's life is really filled with pain. Leo is an angel with no wings who comes in when Veila has just been hurt by Wilson.
"But ...."
Not waiting for Veila's answer that has two possibilities, accepted or rejected, Leo immediately hugged Veila, held her firmly, hoping that if the pain that was gnawing could be treated with this hug. Hugged people can only freeze, not intending to return a hug from Leo.
"If you leave Wilson, I'll come pick you up and keep looking after you—"
Along with the completion of the sentence that Leo said, the door to the room opened, featuring the figure of Wilson who was sitting in front of the door, staring at the two people who were hugging it—no, rather only Leo hugging. The man was silent for a moment, fixedly staring at the two people in front of him then churning with stifled emotions.
"Leo Zhang? What are you doing?"
The deadly low voice managed to make Veila feel afraid, especially when she saw Wilson's two hands clenched tightly. This triggers Veila to push Leo's chest slowly, saying through the eyes that what they have just done is beyond the limits of fairness. After all, Veila did not want everything to end in violence again. He does not want Leo to get hit again and he will get unexpected violence.
Yesterday was enough he was injured, even the wound has not healed and still feels sore. Keep in mind, the left eye can not open with width perfectly.
"Aren't you supposed to be in Manhattan?" wilson asked, trying not to be too emotional because at this time he was able to catch a frightened flush from Veila's pretty face.
The woman is seen squeezing Leo's clothes so scared and in need of protection, while Leo can only mutter silently, saying 'nothing' so gently.
A moment later, Leo smiled at Wilson and replied. "I was worried about Veila, so I came back here again and decided to go home tomorrow." He answered casually, making Wilson really upset.
However, Wilson did not want to be one step behind Leo. The man had taken Maureen away from her, and now leisurely approached the unflappable Veila Wilson already knew the reason; the impingement. He wanted to laugh at the pretentious Leo, even though they were both assholes. Oh, but isn't Leo more of a jerk than Wilson? He's a man's wife snatch!
"What do you need to pay attention to this woman?" wilson asked, throwing his face away. However, as if aware that only Leo was here, Wilson again asked. "Maureen's? Where is he?"
"Have gone home first to Manhattan" Leo answered briefly, then immediately glanced at Wilson who began to check his phone. A message came in from Maureen saying she was about to fly to Manhattan. Wilson piqued, asking inwardly, what exactly happened to those two people? Though clearly Leo looks very happy when he tells about the return of the two people first.
"You let my wife go home alone. That's why I cut your salary by ten percent!" wilson said, leaving Veila's room immediately. The man closed the room door violently, leaving Veila shocked then immediately released a squeeze on the end of Leo's clothes. I was relieved that Wilson had left his room.
"He cut your pay" Veila chirped as she looked at Leo, successfully making the man smile. His face is pale, but still adorable, Leo loves it.
"It's okay. I can still live even if my salary is cut by ten percent" he replied.
Wilson was holding back his frustration outside Veila's room. If Robert's words had not pierced his heart, he might have pulled Veila by force, removing her from Leo's annoying side.
"What do you really want, Leo Zhang? Huh, just look, Maureen will come back to me and Veila will bow down to me. You ... A fucking guy like you won't get anything!" wilson growled and immediately left the front area of Veila's room.
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