Trapped in Crazy CEO Desire
Unbased Accusations

"S-me, Mister?" ask Kejora while pointing at yourself. The look full of confusion and astonishment was very clear on the face of Kejora.

Nicholas stared fiercely. Folding his hands over his chest after he finished pointing at the Kejora earlier. That cold, haughty gaze managed to make the courage of the Kejora shrink. He barely even dared to look at her.

"Is my index finger less clear?" cynical Nicholas replied. The look in his eyes was no less frightening than the answer Nicholas gave.

"Kejora, you come with us now. Uniform problem, you can change later," Zein broke the silence between the two people who looked at each other.

"But I have a job," Kejora denied so nervous.

"Work can be later. Now come with us first."

The cruelty cannot refuse. "Good, sir."

"alright. Sir, come with me to the room." Zein first allowed Nicholas to walk in front of him. When the man was already walking, he offset next to him to indicate the direction of the road leading to his room.

Keenness followed behind those people with a nervous feeling. In the elevator, he could only duck and bite his lower lip in fear. Just by looking at the man's face made Kejora remember how he was treated harshly.

"Let's go in, sir." Zein invited his guest to sit in one of the chairs in front of which there was a long table for meetings. He did not take her to the room because he had previously received information that the room was being sterilized.

Nicholas was dashingly sitting on one of those chairs. Opening the bottom of the suit button so as not to feel tight. The assistant was also at his side. However, Nicholas' gaze was even diverted to the Kejora who seemed to be standing next to the hotel manager with both hands that leaned in front of his thighs.

"How, Sir? Is there a problem?" ask Zein.

Nicholas smiles. "There's something I need to make sure of. May I request a copy of the CCTV footage two days ago?"

"What's really going on? Does anything disturb your comfort?"

"There's something I want to make sure of the clarity," Nicholas replied as he glanced at Kejora.

The cruelty silently permeated the word. He did not dare to look. Just bow with both hands squeezing each other. Kejora had felt that he was being talked about at this moment.

However, wasn't that night the man was drunk? Wouldn't a drunk person not remember what happened before?

"alright. Kejora, please tell the team in the CCTV room to give a copy of the recording on the date Mr. Nicholas stayed," have Zein look at the originally lowered Kejora.

Kejora looked up and nodded. "Good, sir."

"You did it" said Nicholas, who saw that the Kejora was about to move on. Invited a strange look from the hotel manager who was by his side.

"W-how, Mister?" Zein raised the eyebrows.

Nicholas stared fixedly. "I mean you took it. There's something I'm gonna give him."

Zein seemed to think. Before he finally agreed to the proposal. It was basically the Kejora was brought because there was something to be done. Zein got up from the chair and bailed to go to the CCTV room. Followed by assistant Nicholas who came out of the meeting room.

Inside the room only lived Kejora and Nicholas who were silent to each other in awkwardness. The Kejora is both scared and nervous. Moreover, just staying alone with a stranger like this made him feel claustrophobic. The final shock ventured to look at Nicholas who seemed to play a ballpoint in his hand.

"What job should I do, sir?" ask Nervous Kejora.

Nicholas stopped his movement turning the ballpoint in his hand. Put it on the table. A cold look from him he showed the Kejora who seemed to stand full of awkwardness.

"Sit down" asked Nicholas.

"Sitting down?" Kejora rounded the eyes.

"Are my words unclear?"

The vile immediately pulled up a chair and sat face to face with Nicholas when he heard that unpleasant tone of speech. Still Kejora did not dare to look at the man's face. He could only look down and say nothing.

"Thank your face. I don't like people who look away when they talk to me" Nicholas said.

The vileness nervously looked at Nicholas who was in front of him. The Kejora is bewitched. Nicholas' charms were able to anesthetize his gaze. Especially with the posture is also a firm line of the face belonging to the man who seems to add a handsome impression doubled. However, Kejora could not change the stigma that the man took away his chastity.

Nicholas leaned his body forward with both hands crossed on the table. Staring at the two Kejora eyeballs that seemed to imply a face of confusion.

"Tell me, what happened that night between us" said Nicholas flatly.

"You really don't know what to pretend not to know, huh?" Nicholas squinted. Doubt the words of the woman before him.

"I'm .. I really don't know what you mean, Sir. I don't know anything" Kejora replied lying.

Nicholas also kicked the table because he was furious with the pretense.

"Don't pretend not to know, damn it! Tell me, is this also part of your plan? I'm sure you had bad intentions by setting me up and tying me up as if I raped you, right?" guess Nicholas is not responsible.

The Kejora shook pias. "Don't talk recklessly, sir. I'm .. I don't know what you mean!"

Nicholas frowned, astonished. He turned away while playing a lip when the Kejora answered him with a lie. Nicholas then took something in his pocket and put it on the table to lure Kejora.

"Do you want to say that it's not yours?" hatch Nicholas.

Kejora looked at his worker card on the table with nanar.

"That's it, don't pretend anymore. I already know everything. So tell me now, what do you mean set me up that night!" Nicholas stared intently at the lowered Kejora.

Kejora. "Guessing? What do you mean by trap?"

"Yes, trap! You gave the stimulant to the drink and told another employee to give it to me. Then you came to my room knowing I was under the influence of drugs and you were executing your cunning plan. Right, right?" nicholas answered firmly.

"W-what?" The cruelty does not believe.

"Otherwise, you want to hold me accountable and marry you that way? Cheih, don't hope! I won't give you any responsibility! Especially to your cunning lady like you!" Nicholas is speaking out.

"What do you mean? Why are you accusing me of that? If only you had forgotten, it would have been me here!" jolt of Kejora while pointing at himself.

Nicholas still can't believe it. "Are you trying to turn the facts around? Never mind, don't act again. I'm fed up! Women like you I can guess his way of thinking!"

Keen to stand up from his seat. Staring at Nicholas who still accuses him.

"W-what? Did you forget that you yourself pulled me into the room and raped me violently? I'm just delivering your swapped suitcase, completely ignorant of your drug-influenced condition!" answer the Kejora by shouting. He had no idea why he could be accused like that.

Nicholas watched the woman who was breathing. Still don't believe it at all.

"Why did I have to deliver the suitcase that night? And the time was very coincident when I was exposed to medicine!" reply Nicholas cynical.

"You asked for it yourself. I'm just running errands. But you raped me instead. And it should be here, I'm the one who's more apt to be angry. Not you!" The Kejora looked in annoyance.

Nicholas turned his face back to see the woman in front of him turning to attack. There was doubt in his heart over the statement that he was the guilty one, not part of the devious woman's plan.

"Do you think I'll just believe what you say?" cynical Nicholas replied.

The cruelty is really not out of thought anymore.

"It's up to you to believe it or not. What is clear is that the crown that I have been guarding has been lost. And it's all because of your depraved deeds!" yelled Kejora still not accept.

Nicholas clucking. "Here, don't pretend to be holy! You work here not necessarily also do not work side by side serving guests, right? Don't pretend to feel the most hurt in front of me!"

"You're really outrageous, sir. You need to know that I am not a cheap woman! I'm not who you're accusing me of! I am still holy, but ... You just took it away!" exclaim Kejora does not accept being accused of being a body guard woman. The corner of his eye let out a tear.

Nicholas saw those tears. He just remembered that that morning he saw a blood patch on the bed and maybe it was the virgin blood of Kejora.

With still a cold gaze, Nicholas looked at the messy Kejora before him.

"Alright, just consider me guilty. Tell me, what accountability do you want? How much money do you want? I can transfer it now. But instead don't leak anything to the media!"

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