The Revenge of the Actor

The Revenge of the Actor
Panorama Hill, M City


"The view is absolutely beautiful" Clarissa muttered as Sean's four-wheeler arrived at his destination. The bright lights of the city M can be seen from the top of the hill. It looks small but also amazing.


Several small shops line the hillside, peddling a wide variety of food and drinks. The atmosphere also looks very crowded. Many two-wheelers and four-wheelers are parked in the parking area. Understandably, this night coincides with Sunday night so that many young people come to visit with loved ones.


"Come, down! We enjoy the view down there while sitting under that tree!" sean said as he pointed at the wooden bench placed under the tree. The annoyance inside the man disappeared when a sweet smile was no longer visible on Clarissa's face.


Sean could not understand why his entire body felt hot as if burning fire alive when he saw Clarissa smiling, but not aimed at him. The tie wrapped around the neck felt suffocating even though he had already loosened it. However, it turns out that not being able to provide comfort to the man even further made young master Anderson fire a beard.


Luckily, Clarissa's cell phone ring stopped immediately. Whether it was deliberately turned off by the secretary or indeed someone across there too long wait until the phone connection is cut off. Sean doesn't want to know, the important thing is tonight he can spend time with the beautiful woman next to him.


"Good, Master!" sahut Clarissa's. The woman was about to open the car door, but Sean's hoarse voice stopped her activities.


"Wait on! Let me open the door for you." Without wanting to be denied, Sean immediately removed the seat belt that circled on the body, then got out of the car. He stretched his hand forward, as if asking Clarissa to hold his fingers.


"Thank you, Mister. Tonight you were so nice to me. I ... so flattered."


The two men got out of the car. However, Sean returned to the unexpected action. He took off the coat he was wearing. Twisting the body until Sean's position is in front of Clarissa.


"The air here is too cold and the dress you wear is sleeveless. I just don't want you to get sick and make an abandoned office job." The navy's expensive suit had covered Clarissa's white arm.


Sean is still in the same position. It seemed, he was reluctant to pass in front of Clarissa. The distance he and the woman were so close that a puff of breath could be felt by each other hitting each other's cheeks. Two beautiful eyes glared at each other.


The longer he looked at the eyes of Almond Clarissa, the more his heart beat firmer Sean. Although this was not the first time the CEO had been in an intimate position with a woman, but somehow the delicate beatings continued to present until it made the man subconsciously extend his hand forward, touching the secretary's cheek. The surface of the woman's skin felt soft and supple like a marshmallow. Then, the burly hand pulled the woman's face to get closer to him.


Clarissa was transfixed, when she felt the man's breath hit her face. It bites the lower lip, holding a firm gurgle in the chest. There is no distance between the two. As Sean's face continued to draw closer and closer unknowingly, the woman closed her eyes hoping for something beautiful to happen tonight.


However, the sound of the ringing of the woman's cell phone again rang out the moment of steps that somehow will happen again to the two human beings.


Reflex, Sean took a few steps back. He cleared his throat trying to control the pounding on his chest, then turned his gaze in the other direction. 'Why did I lose control near Clarissa? Last ... me and him ... we ...." The man could no longer finish his words. It all feels so absurd.


Clarissa's hand grabbed her flat object from inside the hand bag. A man's name is on the phone screen again. "Sir, I'm sorry to pick up the phone first." He asks Sean for permission to be allowed to receive a phone call.


Without wasting too long, Clarissa immediately shifted the green screen. "Hello, is there any recent information about the woman?" ask when the phone is connected.


"As per our predictions, Miss. Right now he's loving a man in a five-star hotel" said Jack, Clarissa's best friend and confidant. The man was Smith's young partner on a revenge mission.


Clarissa was upset when she heard Jack's answer. "Curtain! You, cheap lady! We're still married with another man." The woman's hand was clenched perfectly. "His temperament he never changed. It's the same as it was five years ago."


"Lantas, what are we going to do next, miss? Unmask the woman in front of her husband and in-laws or wait until the man falls into your grasp?" ask Jack to Clarissa. He was always faithful to wait for the next order from the master.


The pretty head of Clarissa shook her head. "No! It's too early to dismantle the woman's current rot. I still want to play around with him just like I used to when he was slowly making my life suffer. He took away all my happiness. I want him to feel what I felt then, Jack." Unknowingly her tears fell. The crystal was soaking into the secretary's beautiful face.


Every time you imagine events in the past make the emotions in Clarissa. The pieces of the incident made his chest feel tight like it was overwritten by a huge chunk of stone. It had been five years, but the shadow continued to haunt. Every time I close my eyes, only the scary events are imagined.


"You take it easy, Miss Clarissa. Sooner or later, we're going to destroy the bad woman" Jack said across the street. Trying to calm Clarissa down so she won't cry anymore. "Top right now, we run the mission in accordance with the plan that has been neatly arranged."


Clarissa wiped the rest of her tears using her beloved handkerchief. Then, he took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.


Quiet for a moment, trying to clear the mind that had been chaotic due to imagining bitter memories in the past. "You're right, Jack. For a while let her enjoy the beauty of this world before finally the whole luxury in the grasp becomes a boomerang for the woman. When the time comes, then I'm the first person who will witness how destroyed he is."


"Then, what's your next order, Miss?" ask Jack before you end the phone.


"Just gather the evidence to attack that woman! Wherever he goes, whatever he does, keep watching and keep me informed. You must always be vigilant, lest he be suspicious. Understood?"


Jack nodded his head. "Understand me, Miss."


"Alright, then I close first. I don't want Sean to wait too long."


The man across there smiled faintly. "okay! Forgive me for disturbing your romantic mood, Miss."


Clarissa chuckled softly while clucking in annoyance. "Yes .. yes .... This time I forgive. Next time, don't call me when the prey is almost entangled in our trap."


"Ready, Boss! Then, during the night, Miss Clarissa."


Quickly turn off communication with Jack, directly insert a flat object measuring 6.5 inches into the hand bag. Before meeting Sean, Clarissa reconfirmed her appearance. The woman did not want her boss to know that she had just cried.


As Clarissa stepped towards him, Sean noticed the beautiful woman in a violet dress with layers on the front and shoulders, sideways to the chest. The dress was made of the finest silk dresses, designed by famous designers in the homeland. She realized that her secretary looked so sexy and elegant tonight.


It is only fitting that when Clarissa was picking up the phone, almost all of Adam stole a glance at the woman. Apparently the secretary was transformed into a wingless angel.


"Who called you these nights?" ask Sean full of probes.


Clarissa answered briefly. "Oh .. Just now the phone is my friend, sir. Wh why? Did I make you wait too long?"


"Not really!" Sean glanced around clearly some men were still staring in awe at Clarissa. Then, the man pulled the secretary's arm and touched the woman's shoulder. "We'd better sit there before the whole chair is full." Without giving Clarissa a chance to open her voice, the man had already led young Miss Smith to an empty bench under a large tree near the cliff.


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