The Love of the Racer

The Love of the Racer
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Jesslyn and Bryan finally set foot in Switzerland after nearly two hours of flight travel. Although they had to have a little discussion before.


Bryan, worried about Jesslyn's health, suggests delaying the flight. However, the beautiful woman was very stubborn and still wanted to travel.


Bryan, who happens to be a doctor, was forced to do an emergency check in the car as he headed to London Heathrow international airport. It feels heavy to let Jesslyn do the flight in an unhealthy condition. And all he could do was provide extra supervision during the trip.


After arriving at the international airport in Zurich, Switzerland, Jesslyn's condition is increasingly unsettling. Bryan immediately fled to the hospital. And at that moment he knew that the woman was two-bodied and had implantation bleeding.


Luckily Jesslyn and her fetus did not experience too serious shaking. However, doctors still recommend that he do bed rest for several days.


"Do you need anything?" Bryan tucked in an offer of help in his questioning sentence.


"No, thank you. I want to rest soon." The discomfort that roiled the body led Jesslyn to immediately scatter in her apartment bed. He doesn't even care about Bryan being there.


"Please take off your shoes." The blonde-haired man immediately took the initiative to help take off Jesslyn's shoes that looked resigned. Do not forget to pull a blanket to cover the tiny body of the woman.


Honestly, Bryan was a little annoyed by Jesslyn's disregard for her health. A pale hue was perched on the woman's face, of course there was also anxiety.


"Thank you, Bryan." Jesslyn still had a weak voice even though her eyes were closed.


"May I know, who's the father of the fetus you're carrying?" Indeed, as someone who has only been reunited with Jesslyn a few days seems presumptuous and too meddling. But his curiosity has already poured out. In addition, jealousy also intermingles.


"Sorry, Bryan. I don't want to talk about it" Jesslyn replied in earnest. At this time he is too lazy to remember Jeaven who is the main suspect of the seed spreader in his womb.


Plus the news of the pregnancy was also successful in shaking his psychic. A mountain of silence was gnawing at the chambers of his mind and heart.


He was young, many ideals that had not been grasped in real terms. The extent of hope at stake in prayer. But now a speck of life in his stomach is redoubling his life agenda.


Jesslyn did not hate her future son, just that excitement was dominating his heart. How will he live his life? Will she be a good mother like all the mothers out there? What about her family's reaction if she finds out she is pregnant out of the bonds of marriage wrapped in love?


Uh! Jesslyn is in a dilemma. At a time like this, the shadow of the figure of Jeaven even more floating on the head. If it was like this, it would be hard for him to forget. I forgot my first love. His heart was still disappointed.


"alright. I'm out for a while and I'll bring you some medicine." Bryan did not want to force and tried to understand. He also has to maintain an attitude so as not to exceed the portion.


Actually the man was secretly intending to take Jesslyn's heart back. Even though she was pregnant, she didn't care. Even if the woman needs a father figure for her child she is willing to take the position.


The foot that was about to step towards the exit suddenly nailed back. At first glance Bryan seemed speechless with a partial scan of the corner of Jesslyn's room. A few dreamcatchers drizzle in both of her eye lenses.


Jesslyn seemed to like it a lot. Bryan's mind whispered.


Several piles of greeting card envelopes adorning the nightstand also caught his attention. Without touching, Bryan read a series of writings listed on the sheet.


"Secret Admiral." He repeated his reading in a clean light. Not long after, he chose to pass from Jesslyn's apartment carrying a bright smile on his lips.



Yes, love is not conceited because all this time the seeds of taste in the heart of the will to sprout and towered. For whom else, if not for the beloved sister. However, in the end it is regret that reigns now.


His attempt at sacrifice ended in vain. The brother who left with the wound of love. And Jesslyn disappeared carrying a barn disappointed in him.


Jeaven sat pensively on the sofa. His pair of eagle eyes seemed to dim unlightened. His heart is now like a lifeless body.


Losing her sister has deeply broken her feelings as a sister. Not to mention the departure of Jesslyn increasingly makes her heart turbulent. He wanted to scream, but he was also unable to cut the distance.


The distance between her and Jesslyn means.


"Are you laughing at me right now?" Jeaven smiled bitterly with a gaze highlighting the nanar a large photo that adorns the wall. A picture of a beautiful woman showing off her beautiful smile. A photo taken secretly.


"If you had stopped chasing me in the past, perhaps this heart would not be held back by your charm." He rubbed his crumpled face ending in a rough patch as a form of frustration.


She admits that Jesslyn's charm has been poisoning her heart and mind. Even he up to several times against the passion of passion if in contact with the woman.


'You are My Passion', the title of this novel is indeed very suitable to describe what Jeaven felt about Jesslyn so far. Same goes with the snippet of the sentence that graced the cover of the work, 'actually you are my heartbeat. However, fate seems to silence my mouth. Burying the taste in the trough of sanguine', which is where the handsome man is at the moment.


The ringing tone of the call suddenly disturbed the calmness. Jeaven immediately scooped up his phone from the table after seeing the name of a messenger adorning the screen. The green color icon is shifted and then attached to the ear.


"Say," he said and was ready to listen.


"I've checked all flight schedules in the past week, sir. Switzerland is Miss Jesslyn's destination. Even today he also made a flight home to London, but in the afternoon he had returned to Switzerland again" reported Dion, a bodyguard sent by Jeaven to track Jesslyn's whereabouts.


"You must know what to do next."


"Ready, Sir. And there's an information about Bryan Cleve."


"Say."


"Bryan Cleve is a VIP consumer of Willson Corp products. But he only glanced at the special design of Miss Jesslyn. And today Bryan Cleve also made the same flight as Miss Jesslyn. It's possible that they go together." Dion speculated at the end of his report.


"Continue your work."


"Good, Sir."


Jeaven immediately turned off his call. Crashed his back into the back of the sofa. His feelings became even more unsettled after hearing the report from his bodyguard.


"Damn! Apparently the man still has an interest in Jesslyn."


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