Trapped at the CEO's House
I'm Disgusted With You

"Have you worked anywhere?" Ms. Meyla was a little softened to make Letticia more relaxed.

"I've never worked Ma'am" Letticia looked around, there was a small bar in the middle of the room.

"Sorry ma'am, what's the drink? Let me prepare"

While at home, every morning after the sport he always prepared drinks for Mama, Papa and his brother. After that, he played with the twins. According to the Letticia family, a good day starts with good drinks and good food.

"The milk coffee isn't too sweet" Ms. Meyla glanced at Letticia while taking her hape. Letticia walked towards the bar, she tried to concoct as best she could.

"Please ma'am"

Letticia went to put the tray to its original place, when behind the body she caught up with Marlo, the scent of their bodies united in the air but passed by.

"Hmmm this is so!! Make another one for Marlo ya"

Letticia just bowed and nodded. Before long Letticia-style milk coffee came, he served it without making a sound then saying goodbye to let the child and mother talk. Letticia stood in front of the window staring blankly at the thought of her family she missed the morning atmosphere like this. From a distance Marlo sees the sad gaze of Letticia captured by Meyla's mother.

"You're right to never meet that woman" Bu Meyla's eye on the child's gestures. Marlo shook his head while remembering all the faces of the women he had slept with until the woman he had rejected but there was not a single Turkish crossbred woman like Letticia.

On the other hand Letticia was still drifting with her gut feeling. Is he too selfish to refuse his parents' gifts? There are many who want to be like him, but why did he choose to start from the bottom? So what should he start if he has to start all over? What business should open? While he's stuck here. Again he shed tears of longing for his family and hoping they would understand Letticia's decision. He hoped that his family would not get angry and letticia be happy with his choice even though there was currently no choice and a clear future for him. Slowly he removed it and tried to calm himself down, hopefully in the next few days one of his family contacted him and everything was fine. Suddenly letticia rang.

Mama writing on her screen hp. Letticia's eyes glazed over. He turned to Bu Meyla and Marlo who were still busy talking and he slowly picked up his mother's phone

"Halo maaaahhh "the sound of the pot went straight out hinting at guilt

"Zha unfortunately mama must have missed ya mama, maxut mama is good son. Try you think, which old man who is not sad his descendants do not want to continue what he has been fighting for all this time? Which parents are not sad her daughter does not want to get married hmm"

Mama's soft words made Letticia want to go quickly and fly to Turkey but all was just starting, she would not give up just like that.

"I'm sorry Zha Ma, please trust me one more time, Letticia has got a job but please don't tell papa and the brothers. Please Maaaaa, please"

"For at most 1 year yes Zha, Mama wait for the development of your business. If Mama doesn't like you, Mama yaa"

Tucked into doubt and curiosity in Mama's heart but not directly revealed, he knew his daughter did not like the interrogation especially just the beginning of this.

"Yes Ma, Zha works first huh Ma" Letticia hung up the phone while looking at Marlo and Bu Meyla.

It turned out that Marlo had noticed Letticia's movements complete with haru expressions, happy, daydreaming and short cries. A little dazed in Marlo's mind whether this woman wanted revenge or just a lost chick lost its way. Ms. Meyla was no less observant, she also watched the movements of Marlo and Letticia carefully.

"Marlo takes a shower first ma" said Marlo while peeking at Bu Meyla's cheek.

Letticia sensibly watched as Ms. Meyla who knew she was being called, sure enough that Ms. Meyla nodded her head at Letticia's sign that she should come soon.

"Everything is here, once you're done preparing you can wait in your room, later if I need my help call. Record your hp number"

Ms. Meyla gave up her phone, Letticia also gave her second number which no one ever knew, except Zhalia and herself.

After that Letticia came in and prepared everything.

In view of everything Letticia understands that Meyla does not like shaky colors. Letticia began to prepare from suits tops, subordinates, watches, jewelry, shoes to decorations for hair he provided 2 choices. Don't forget he added something who knew that Meyla wanted to wear it. All he tidy. Marlo silently watched from a distance. Ohh Letticia is back again, preparing makeup, cologne, perfume and others on the makeup desk of Meyla's mom. Today he chose the scent of a slightly sweet rose.

After that he was about to go to his room, passing through the spacious middle room he heard faintly the voice of*****woman. Letticia searched for the source of the sound but found nothing.

"BRAKE!!"

The sound of impact was heard, Marlo was fondling a beautiful woman.

Marlo deliberately showed Letticia and looked at Letticia while floating kiss after kiss on her body. Letticia looked at her disdain and just passed by. Entering the room and locking the door is an obligation in this house.

"I think it's rude of you to think I'm a cheap woman" said Letticia.

At once Letticia was disgusted let alone having to remember what Marlo had done to her. There was a knock on the door of Letticia's room, she immediately opened it.

"MARLO!!!" Letticia said in shock.

The letticia reflex immediately closed the door but in the hold, Letticia lost and retreated this opportunity was taken by Marlo to break through. Marlo immediately cornered Letticia as if he wanted to pounce raw on Letticia's flesh. Aware of that, Letticia fought back slaps and kicks at the most sensitive part of men. Marlo screamed in pain, his anger mounting.

"You think I'm a cheap woman like your lustful ladies!!! Ahhh!! Don't ever touch me again, I'm disgusted "

Letticia leaves Marlo waiting in front of Ms. Meyla's room. Not daring to go anywhere he stared and sat limply beside the door.

Letticia stands at the door of Ms. Meyla's room in fear of Marlo. It seems that Ms. Meyla is very influential in this family, hopefully Bu Meyla can protect her from Marlo's traps. Meyla waited an hour and a half, but no phone rang. Ms. Meyla came out of her room wearing all the clothes and accessories to perfume and makeup. Meyla was very happy, the style she prepared and imagined fit with Ms. Meyla.

"Look Letticia, I've been buying this for a long time but I'm confused about what to wear. Turns out your taste is good"

Letticia smiled sweetly and immediately stood up.

"Why don't you wait in the room?" Letticia.

"Let's go, you can drive, right?" Ms. Meyla gave me the car keys. While walking, Meyla sent a message to her trusted aide.

"I want to see the cctv footage in this house since I took a shower, please send it"