The Love of a Billionaire
SEASON 2 - THE

The school hours are over, the invitation of each of the students and students is perched in front of Hill School.

Evashya dropped out of Hill School and someone pulled her.

"Who!" Evashya Shouts.

A man dressed in all black and wearing a mask and hat, pulled Evashya away from the crowd and led Evashya to a deserted spot.

Then the man throws Evashya into the wall of the building behind the school.

"Side me off!" Evashya Shouts.

But the man still blocked Evashya, left and right.

"Who are you! Don't be stupid!" Evashya Shouts.

The man also opened his hat.

"Mike!" Screeched Evashya and held her mouth.

"Your father's men want to finish me off." Said Mike approaching and squeezed Evahsya to hit the wall.

"Baa... How can..." Evahsya did not understand.

"You cut ties with me, and your father told people to finish me off." Said Mike.

"Ti.. No way, my father's the most loving man, he can't even kill an animal." Evashya.

"I swear, your father's a psychopath. Some even destroyed and destroyed my entire apartment. Even the whole building was bought by your father and destroyed overnight. I ran away but the bodyguards that came yesterday, just kept hunting me."

"No way... There's no way it's my dad Mike!" Evashya Shouts.

Mike lowered his mask, and saw several bruises on his face.

"Mike you're hurt." Evashya touched Mike's face with terrified eyes.

"Tell your father stop bothering me or I won't hesitate to destroy him." Threatening Mike Bacelo.

Evashya pulled her hand back from Mike's face, surprised and widened her eyes with Mike Bacelo's words.

But Mike quickly catches Evashya's wrist, and kisses Evashya's lips.

"Except you, you'll be my prisoner and queen to me." Mike's whisper in Evashya's ear.

Not long after a few bodyguards came and Mike put his hat back on, he went to escape and let Evashya still lean her back against the wall with empty eyes and a mind that floated everywhere.

"Miss, are you hurt?" Ask the guard.

"Ti's... No. I'm not hurt." Evashya.

"Let's go home." Said the guard.

"Wait a minute, why are there so many bodyguards?" Ask Evashya.

"From today, around you there will be a few bodyguards to protect you Miss."

"Who told you to?"

"On the orders of Mr. Zafran." Said the guard.

"For what? I never needed an escort." Evashya.

"This time you need Miss." The guard's voice.

Evashya ignored the bodyguards and returned to walk to her pickup car which was quite far from its place.

Along the way Evashya thought about Mike Bacelo's words making her speechless and just pondering.

"What's wrong?" Ask Zack.

"Emm? There's nothing..." Evashya smiled.

"Don't daydream too much." Zack stroked Evashya's head gently.

Evashya looked out the window for a long time.

Zack smiled clichely, raising the tip of his lips.

"Why?"

"No Shya is just curious." Evashya said with a bitter smile.

"Dad doesn't even have the heart to kill worms when we go to the lake to fish, do you remember?" Zack.

"Totally so." Evashya said laughing awkwardly.

"Don't think anything."

Zack looked out the window, then saw his phone, where his phone was opening a news site where a luxury apartment building had collapsed for just one night, and he knew Mike Bacelo lived there.

Although Zack is quiet, but he always knows what problems are going on in his family. Zack again looked outwards flat and gulped his saliva roughly.

Elsewhere, a helpless and resigned student came with Harry in a luxury limousine with a few bodyguards with him.

Whether where Harry would take Isyana, Isyana's eyes glanced in the other direction where Dax's pickup car was already displayed there with several guards.

Isyana pulls out her phone to contact Dax but Harry quickly picks it up and puts it in his pocket.

"Isn't that my privacy?" Ask Isyana.

"I'm not messing with Isyana."

"But shouldn't you report to the police and not accuse me? You don't even know my life." Isyana.

"I'll soon know what you've been doing all this time." Said Harry.

"Did you hire someone to dig up data on me?" Ask Isyana.

Harry remained silent and continued to look ahead.

"Are you my brother or am I your brother?" Ask Isyana again.

"I have an appointment and I have to hurry." Isyana said provoking Harry to speak, she did not know what Harry was planning to do to her.

"Can you shut up Isyana? Don't try to lure me."

The car continued to drive towards a city far enough and finally entered the big gate where the English-style Mansion was plastered in front of Isyana's eyes.

The car stopped right in the front lobby of a large open door.

"Down and say nothing." Said Harry.

Then they went down and entered the Mansion, some servants looked down and greeted them.

Harry walked quickly and was followed by Isyana, a little horrified and did not know what Harry would do to her, but surely he also thought about what punishment he would receive if Dax found out he did not come to the apartment when Dax called him.

Harry invited Isyana into the room with a huge door.

"Open." Harry's orders to the guard.

The door is open.

Harry came in and Isyana was still tailing.

The room is very spacious room with luxurious displays and architectural decoration is very magnificent.

A large bed with golden carvings and has a red blanket also makes Isyana wide.

A man was lying with several life aids, even the oxygen tube standing beside the bed was larger than his body.

"He was Arnold Benjamin, he was paralyzed and then the paralysis hit his brain and now he's lying in a coma, because Gaby gave him medicine, to this day the doctors have not been able to get the antidote or have not been able to make the antidote, only Gaby has it, and to this day the state police cannot find it, soon the case will expire, Gaby's case will be closed."

"Then?"

"And you are Alicia Benjamin, my twin sister, lying on the bed is your father." Harry looked at Isyana.

While Isyana was not too surprised by the name of Alicia Benjamin, she was more surprised to see the condition of the man who was sleeping on the bed without moving a bit, he was more surprised to see the condition of the man who was sleeping on the bed without moving, with large tools that are more creepy than the tools that are installed on the body Dorothy mother continued.

~connect~