
Chapter 23 LavCo
Lavia went inside the apartment and then straight to her room.
Rocco held Lavia's hand until they finally stood face to face.
"What do you want?" asked Rocco in a calm voice.
"Okay, I'm confused myself. I just follow the groove," Lavia replied lazily.
"Stop this. We start from the beginning. You can stay here without committing to me. This is an incorrect plot, Lavia. I told you no, that I'd help you solve your problems with Sammy without any bloodshed at all" Rocco said wisely.
Lavia looked at the old Rocco.
"Alright," Lavia replied briefly and took off Rocco's hand.
Lavia walked towards her room.
Rocco looked towards Lavia and frowned.
"If it's this easy, why did you insist so much yesterday, Lavia? Your attitude really confused me. At least now we're not going to continue this crazy marriage" Rocco muttered softly as Lavia walked into her room.
Lavia leaned behind the door and sat down.
"Even he doesn't want me at all. In this world no one has ever really wanted me" Lavia whispered.
As if her tears had dried up, Lavia simply sat pensively for a long time behind that door.
He finally curled up at the door, closing his eyes.
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In the morning ...
Rocco came out of the room and did not see Lavia who usually had cooked and prepared food in the kitchen.
Rocco then knocked on Lavia's room but there was no answer.
Then Rocco opened the door and saw that the room was very neat and there was no Lavia in it.
Rocco walked towards the bathroom and there was no Lavia there.
Rocco then exited his room and headed for the exit. He walked up to the elevator and down to the lobby.
TING...
The elevator door opened and he saw Lavia carrying a large cardboard bag.
"Rocco's? Where are you going?" lavia asked from behind the canteen.
"Where are you from?" ask Rocco back.
Then Rocco took the large bag from Lavia.
"Thank you," Lavia smiled and walked into the elevator.
"What were you riding on?" ask Rocco.
"Taxi" replied Lavia.
"Why didn't you wake me?" ask Rocco again.
"I'm used to going alone" Lavia replied and picked up the bread in the bag.
"You want to?" tanya Lavia offered Rocco a bun.
"No," Rocco replied.
Then Lavia ate the bread and took the milk in the bag again.
Rocco only observes Lavia as if she never had a burden.
"Aunty invited me to meet later at noon," Lavia said with a mouthful of bread.
Rocco saw Lavia.
"I'll tell aunty that we're not getting married" Lavia continued, munching and then sipping her milk.
TING ...
Lavia came out of the elevator and Rocco was still in place.
"We're here, Rocco," said Lavia, turning to Rocco, who was not coming out of the elevator.
Then Rocco pu walked behind Lavia.
Lavia still eats her bread until they break into Rocco's apartment.
"Put it there. I'll put it in the fridge later" Lavia said.
"Hmm" Rocco replied.
"You're not working?" ask Lavia.
"No, it's a holiday" Rocco replied.
Lavia simply nodded and finished off the rest of her bread as well as her milk.
"Aaahh, it's full. I'm ready to cook now," Lavia said with a big smile.
Rocco simply observed Lavia's movements by leaning against the kitchen table while folding his hands in front of his chest.