
The Atkinson family was a large family, so there was such a thing as family division. There is a main family of course surnamed Atkinson, and a part of the family that some do not use the clan Atkinson. Until now the Atkinson family is among the ranks of the famous and richest families in the country. Above the sky there is still sky. Surely there are still some other families that are above the Atkinson family.
Usually the Atkinson family will have a family meeting every year, when autumn arrives.
In the novel 'Love For Herself' Verra is a part family that manages to break into the main family. Verra innocently entered and considered the mask of falsehood to be sincere. Verra's only purpose in the main family was because they wanted Verra's father's company. Growing rapidly over the past few years even EV Company founded by Stevan Stevenson–ayah Verra– rather than ATKINS GROUP which has been inherited for generations.
That's why they wanted something that would belong to Verra Stevenson.
But...
Until the end of the story 'Love For Herself' EV Company did not fall into their hands. Wh why? Because it only belongs to Verra Stevenson, if the owner dies it will belong to a friend of Verra's father. Their efforts over the years only ended with Verra's death without getting anything.
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Zayn sat on his wheelchair opposite Zara, the little round table with nothing but dust. "Sister, is this really a romantic novel?" Ask.
Zara just shook her shoulders. "Romantic, but because I love the drama genre, it's like this." Answer Zara.
Zara makes a romantic novel to read to Zayn, but because Zara's favorite is Drama, the novel is made more drama than romantic elements. Zara is not a romantic connoisseur of uwuwuw, but she is a connoisseur of evil misunderstanding drama here and there. That makes him happy. His chest ticked quickly as he read the conflict passage, let alone the peak of the conflict, Zara grew even happier. That's how to make himself happy without the need for his adoptive parents.
"If this is a drama genre why is the title 'Love For Her'? It doesn't fit, Brother Za." Zayn said slightly criticizing the novel made for three months by Zara specifically to be read to Zayn.
Zara replied, "I'm not very good at making titles, after all, Love for Himself is not just about Celine. Verras... The antagonist who is surrounded by people who hate him, he also deserves the love and affection he should."
"He??? Brother defending antagonists? Why?" Zayn asked because he thought the antagonist was indeed worthy of hate.
Zara just shook her shoulders. "I can't hate the characters I created myself, it's like my own son knows! The reason... I don't know either."
"Why?" Ask Zayn again.
Zara glanced at Zayn for a moment and then refocused on her phone whose screen had been cracked. "Because I hate others, the hatred keeps on going to him even though I don't want to. My hatred is only for him, it cannot be for anyone else."
"Eh? Who's that?" Zayn was curious, not usually this older sister hates people like this.
'It's you, Zayn.'
The bead that was wrapped by the eyelid slowly crept in conformity with the incoming light. He stared at the white sky, the lights were not turned off because he did not like to sleep in the dark, Verra woke up early in the morning blind due to his dream last night.
"It was just a dream." Verra muttered that covered both of her eyes with her wrists.
Nauseate taste. How could he feel the loss after the person he hated the most died? No. he was just confused. His heart does not allow him to hate his sickly sister Zayn, but his oversized ego continues to force him to hate the innocent Zayn. Can this hatred continue to hold her in her arms even after the object to which her hatred was targeted has died? Ah, he's so confused.
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"It's been a long time since we've seen each other, Mr. Atkinson." Say a man in a suit and wearing glasses with a professional smile.
"Yes.. Two years, eight seasons. I don't like pleasantries, what's your purpose in coming here, Attorney Gerion Miller?" Said Mr. Xendra calmly and with a cold face, both of them sitting in the living room.
"Well.." The professional smile of the man called Attorney Gerion Miller faded.
The man was a famous lawyer known by the name of the King of Trial, the name was created because of his greatness. Gerion Miller, 41. Lawyers who once paid rent is very expensive, every trial is always won by him. He was a close friend of Stevan Stevenson. Her... Always protect Verra from behind without anyone knowing. His best friend's will says that Verra must live well, Gerion just does his job.
"Of course my only purpose here is to see Miss Verra Stevenson, to get her out of here." Gerion said seriously.
"I mean, I'm taking the lady out of here because it's also written in Mr. Stevan's will. He wrote that if anything happens to Miss Verra, for a while Miss will stay with me, take it easy I will definitely take good care of her." Gerion smiled mysteriously, his task must be completed and want to get out of here immediately. "Of course it's at Miss Verra's own will, whether to go while with me or stay here."
The two of them threw sharp glances at each other. Their goal is the same, only Verra. Mr. Xendra wants the EV Company to fall into his hands by making use of the main heir. While Gerion, doing his duty at the same time wants to protect the child of his best friend from the two-faced family.
"Can't!" Firmly Mr. Xendra with a high tone. Since long ago this old man did not like if anyone took something of his own at will.
Gerion's gaze sharpened, his jaw hardened hearing it. "Why can't it? Our agreement is written if anything happens with Miss Verra then I will take her away. And, Miss Verra just had an accident that resulted in a coma and amnesia. It's been so bad, Mr. Xendra Atkinson!"
There's a black and white treaty between Gerion and Mr. Xendra. It says about Verra. Just some. One of them is that Gerion will take Verra out of here if anything happens to Verra. And this accident... Something great happened to Verra.
"Stay not bi––"
"It just so happens that Miss Verra is here, what if you listen to her opinion." Gerion said with a slanted smile after cutting Mr. Xendra's words shortly after seeing Verra coming down the stairs.
Verra who intends to leave the room for breakfast after she takes a bath is confused because why there are guests who suddenly mention her name now. Verra stalled on the steps and looked at the two men who were staring at her.
What was? I missed the latest news? Thought whose eyebrows were raised next to.
"Miss Verra, we need your opinion. Can you come closer?" Pinta Gerion with a professional smile.
Verra did not care, the foot stepped closer and stood near Gerion. Still with a puzzled look as to why he was suddenly summoned, Verra could only look at Mr. Xendra and Gerion in turn.
Verra is sitting down. He did not want to sit but his body moved on its own.
"Miss Verra, maybe you don't remember me because your memory is gone, I'm Gerion Miller. The lawyer who handles the will of your late father as well as your father's close friend, you know! I'm glad that Miss remembers this 41-year-old guy." Gerion remained with a professional smile introducing herself to Verra.
Verra thought. It turns out that this guy, Gerion Miller, was the one who protected Verra from behind without anyone's knowledge. But because it is continuously done so it raises suspicion from the enemy of–, which is none other than the main family Atkinson– and even ended death. Many characters died in this novel, this flawed novel.
The 4-year-old little verra looked at the people who came to worship. There is no implied sadness, there is only the confusion of a small child. Verra was too innocent to know what was going on. Why is everyone wearing black? That's what he had in mind.
"Om Rion, om Rion!" Verra pulled the end of Gerion's shirt with her small hands. Gerion turned his head down looking at Verra, looking once if his face was very sad. "His guest's got black clothes on, anyway? What mom and dad are there, right?" Ask.
Gerion crouched down, with a wry smile the man's hand rubbed the little girl's head in front of him. It was too small and understood nothing.
"Om Rion, which mother's father? I promised to bring gifts for Verra, mother too." Ask plain Verra again.
A speck of Verra's memory had united with his mind. Slowly the pieces of the memory puzzle returned to his original body even though his soul was already different. It is this memory that helps him live in the novel world as an antagonist.
"Om Rion yes..." Verra involuntarily muttered, and it was enough to be heard by a Gerion who had a keen sense of hearing.
"I'm glad Miss can remember me!" Gerion said happily.
"Yes, I just remembered a little. There was a sense of familiarity when I met, spontaneously my mouth said it."
Gerion smiled hearing what Verra said. Really, the glasses guy felt a change from Verra. Usually when he comes for a business and meets with Verra, then his best friend's child will turn his face and avoid direct gaze. It was obvious that his face was implied by an inconvenience. Gerion doesn't insist that Verra doesn't want to see him. But this time Verra was staring directly at her, a gaze that implied emptiness and had no reason to live. Unaltered. Verra has changed in Gerion's eyes.
"Miss, my arrival here is with the intention of taking the lady away from here. Mr. Stevan's will says take me who will take care of you if something has happened to you and the accident that happened to you is no longer called 'happened something', of course it is with the approval of the lady. Do you want to stay or go with me?" Gerion explains at length to convince Verra to come with him. Feeling that Verra has changed, Gerion is convinced that this girl would rather go with him than stay here with these two-faced human beings.
Verra was silent for a moment, then answered him. "I want to join Om Rion, because only Rion om only I remember. That's also dad's will, I want."