Chapter 2

CHAPTER 2

 

Anastashia remembered again the reason for her aggressiveness now to get revenge against Michel. Every time she remembered that, she couldn't help but feel anger in her heart. SHe stops what she's doing for a moment and stops herself from shaking. She just couldn't hold her trauma. It really traumatized her.

 

Night of February 25, right in her apartment with Clifton. She saw for herself how Michel seemed to be dancing on Clifton's lying body — knowing that he was enjoying it. She couldn't act when she saw that. The fact was, she had a knife in her hand.

 

The way Clifton moaned at each creation of Michel's romance was equivalent to the knife thrust into her chest. She could not see a reason why Clifton was able to be tempted by what Michel seduced. But Anastashia had in her mind that someone had been intervening between the two for a long time and they just kept it a secret. That's how treacherous and plastic people are, good at keeping secrets.

 

That same night, with a small cake and the knife in hand, she let it go. Her tears flowed on her own and could not be stopped no matter how hard she tried to hold back. When she left the apartment, she promised herself that she would never go back to Clifton.

 

I was like a lost child. She spoke dumbly.

 

She was seen breaking up with Clifton the next day without telling the truth. She just said that she didn't want to be in a relationship anymore and that she was tired. She thought that Clifton would not want or hold back, but she didn't.

 

"I'll let you go, Anastasia. I'm tired too." This is what caused it.

 

She was even more angry with the two. She thought that someone had been between the two for a long time. Because if they both didn't mean it, Clifton would ask questions and prevent him from breaking up. Maybe Clifton just waited for her to break up on his own.

 

Though, that's good too. She hadn't even tied up with Clifton when his true stench came out. Fortunately, she saw his betrayal with her own two eyes.

 

She also won't deny that it was a nightmare for him. Who wouldn't? You loved that person and then he cheated on you? Who wouldn't be hurt if she already gave a few pieces of your body to that man. She seems to be going crazy every day. But as the months passed she learned to move on. She had to. Just as her ex-boyfriend quickly replaced her, so did she move on. She learned fast. She got it up and moved on. In fact, she realized that she didn't really love Clifton. She just makes herself believe because of his sweet words that she will really fall for you.

 

Once again, she was able to ask herself why she was able to love Clifton. It's really good that she saw the reason for everything right away before she regretted having a relationship with Clifton.

 

So in return she slowly pulls Michel down. She wanted Michel to suffer more. She will do everything just to avenge her former friend. Not only for the robbery she did, but also for the few people she wasted believing she was a true friend. She has many reasons; she also wants to do a lot to become a giant for Michel.

 

When she finally got away from that café shop, she went to the computer shop that was also nearby.

 

She wanted her revenge to be carried out immediately. "You can't blame me Michel!" she said angrily to the wind. "I hope you like it!" she whispered to herself as she carefully looked at the flash drive she was holding that contained the scandal of Michel and his ex-boyfriend.

 

She got it from her hired spy man. Just so that she can have a defense or anger against Michel. After staring at the flash drive, Anastashia smiled like a devil before she opened the door of the computer shop. When she entered the computer shop, she immediately sat down in an empty seat. And her sly smile did not disappear from her lips. She wore a smile that contained sadness, pain, and hatred. This is not the only thing she will do. This is just her first step.

 

She created a fake social media account and added people she and Michel knew so that the scandal could be seen quickly. After she did all that she spoke to herself again. "This would be the start of your miserable life—" she stopped. She widened her smile. “…Michael.”

 

In her mind, Michel will never forget this because this is the event that needs to be forgotten.

 

She plugged in the flash drive and copied the scandal it contained to social media accounts. She posted it right away. When it was confirmed that she was not sloppy, she also left the computer shop with the smile stained by the experience still intact. She knew she now had the ace. She would be happy if Michel threw a tantrum. Well, that's exactly what she was aiming for.

 

“You will pay for everything, Michel!” she whispered into the air. "You pay. I won't stop you. I will not stop doing this until you beg me."

 

Until she sees Michel suffer, she will not stop. She will torture Michel with the plan she is following.

 

 

Anastasia goes to the company to join, the company she is referring to is Arthuro's company. This is all she needs because she wants to work in his company. She used to want that, but she couldn't because it was really Michel's fault that every time she said goodbye, she wouldn't agree. But these past few days, even though she has entered the company as Arthuro's secretary, she is really doing to say goodbye to Michel. She still thought that she already knew that she had joined the company, but she didn't.

 

This is what I am talking about, Michel. You will die of anger at me, she said to herself. She also thinks about how she can attract Arthuro which is what she first decided to do because just thinking about that idea, Michel will die.

 

"You will be my toy now, Arthuro. I am so sorry for doing this but you are the only one who really has a strong connection with Michel that I definitely have a big impact on her," she said while keeping her eyes on the road.

 

She was sure that Arthuro would be bitten by what she would do. Maybe she will not fail in the plan.

 

As she drove the car to the company's parking lot, she couldn't help but think of Michel's reaction to what she did. In addition to the fact that Michel loves her ex-boyfriend, Anastashia also knows how Arthuro views her. It was only then that she found out because she had heard that the two had fought once before. Of course, that will be her asset in the first step of her revenge. For her revenge, she will seduce Arthuro Gatciano. The super big boss of a Luxury Fashion Company and as she knew, he is the richest business man in the country. Michel is really lucky that Arthuro Gatciano became her boyfriend. She thought that Michel only wanted money from rich Arthuro. Why is she still unfaithful if the boyfriend is already rich? Or Michel is really a creep who can't be satisfied with just one man.

 

"This is it, Anastasia. There is no turning back. This is for your poor self,” she encouraged himself. She smiled even more because of that. She gripped the steering wheel tightly and spoke again. "First operation is to seduce the dangerous, super big boss, and the richest businessman—Arthuro Gatciano."

 

She parked the car next to Arthuro's car even though it was forbidden. And when she was fine, she got out of his car. She was glamorous and bold. She also wants Arthuro to see her and she will drool over him. It should be.

 

She wore her best sweet but psycho smile. She fixed the luxury bag hanging on her arm and turned her gaze around the place. As she walked through the elevator, her wearing high heels really grabbed attention because of the sound. She needs to get the attention of the people who just got out of their cars too. A few of them are men who are also rich. Maybe they have an appointment with Arthuro. Arthuro is known for being a socialized person. It runs many businesses and has more and more allies with rich people. Arthuro is much richer than the famous personalities in the world although, extremely rich, he remained hidden from the press or media. Even though Arthuro was just sitting, fifty million dollars was added to his bank. Lots of connections, lots of business, lots of people, and lots of money.

 

Anastashia was wearing a fitted red dress with only a thin strap hanging over her white and smooth shoulders. She also painted his lips with dark red lipstick. She was like a woman in red; wearing her obvious dress—red in color, red lipstick, and red luxury bag.

 

It's easy for her to get attention.

 

She stopped in the middle of the road when she saw how the men had gathered to praise her. Then she smiled sexily. She turned her gaze to the men looking at her from different parts of the parking lot. “How's your fantasies, boys? I mean—” she lowered the strap of the dress she was wearing on her arm and bit her lip before speaking again. "... How's my dress?"

 

She could clearly see how the men's eyes grew and looked like they were shaped like hearts while looking at her chest. She thinks they were fascinated by her beauty. She was secretly amused by her reactions. But they are only drooling because she will never cut down on just any man. Well, but if you are also rich, you can talk about it. Anastasia laughed to herself. She is different now. She wasn't like this before. But she likes it that way. This is what she should be because she is really effective in other people's eyes.

 

"Oops! I'm in a hurry so this is it, baby boys. See you next time!” She adjusted the strap on her shoulder. She winked at them. In the same way, she teased flying kisses to all the men there. Then she left them with their mouths open and salivating as if to help.

 

She walked sexily. Chin up and chest out. When she was in front of the elevator, she immediately brought her finger closer to touch the 70th floor. But as she pressed something snatched away from her the numbers. She stopped pressing.

 

She looked at her hand. A man's hand. She was surprised but she didn't remove her finger from pressing the number.

 

"Oh, sorry... Ladies' first," said the man. Just by his voice, he's definitely not a mum. It's a man.

 

Anastasia was surprised. She knew very well who the owner of that voice was. The cold and deep voice is owned by only one. Let's fix it with Anastasia. This is what she was waiting for. She immediately thought of what she should do.

 

An idea immediately popped into her mind. What she wants to attract is what she will do now. This is her chance; she can't flake anymore.

 

"Oh... It's you, Arthur." Her lips are seductive. She bit her lower lip to look sexy. But Arthuro didn't answer her, instead he looked at her from the top of her head and stopped his gaze on her chest before lowering his gaze to her feet.

 

She saw him raise an eyebrow. Then the forehead also wrinkled. Maybe it didn't paint his appearance in mind. Or did it just not expect him to be like this now? But it doesn't matter what's on his mind. What is important for Anastashia now is to carry out her seducing plan.

 

"Anastasia?" The astonishment reflected in his voice. “What are you doing? What is there?" It's a series of questions.

 

He raised an eyebrow. He's not attracted to her right away? Well, this is not the time. Maybe she needs to work hard to make Arthur more attracted to her.

 

"Yes, I am, Arthuro." She approached the young man a little. He was tall compared to her so she looked up. "Did you find me sexy, Arthuro?" She used her seductive voice. Maybe that's possible, that's what she had in mind.

 

Arthuro suddenly retreated a little to get away from his body that was too close. He didn't answer either, instead he turned his gaze in another direction. Anastashia realized that Arthuro was holding back. Even though his face was in a different direction, she saw how he bit his lip. Because of that, she was secretly happy.

 

"Answer me, Arthur." She brought her body a little closer to the young man. She touched his soft cheek. "Do you find me sexy, Arthuro?" she asked again. She quickly ran her cheek down to the cheek bone.

 

"I like your cheek, huh." She slowly lowered her hand to the young man's neck. She ran her finger behind his ear and brought it down to his chest again. "Do you like it, Arthur? You can answer me," she said.

 

Arthur's face soured. "Stop it!" It was weak but fierce because of its cold voice. However, she was not afraid.

 

Anastasia enjoyed it. This is what she was looking for. She will get better again. She cannot fail.

 

"I know you like it, Arthuro. Why are you stopping me? Do you want me to lower it further?” she said in a soft voice.

 

In Arthuro's mind, maybe it cannot explain what is happening now. Isn't it unexpected that suddenly there is a woman who is attracted to you? Arthuro's mind must have been disturbed by what happened. If so, Anastashia should celebrate.

 

"Stop it already, Anastasia. This is a public place. I don't want to be scandalized," he said, weak but threatening.

 

Anastashia enjoyed that. Well, she didn't care if they were in a public place. SHe didn't care if it would damage Arthuro's image. All Anastashia really wants is for him to be attracted to her. But from what she sees, it seems like she will have a hard time.

 

He spoke again, "This is not you." It was mixed with worry.

 

She was surprised because of that but also recovered. Well, she is no longer the former Anastashia that this friend of Michel knew. In front of him is Anastasia with revenge.

 

Then she felt Arthur move away from her a little. But her right hand was quick and wrapped around the young man's waist. She courageously pulled his body close to her.

 

"Don't stop me, Arthuro... Michel is no longer your girlfriend. So now, you can have another woman," she promised fearlessly. She wasn't even worried about what he might do to her. She spoke again, "and I will be your woman. Isn't that fun?”

 

SHe didn't know why the young man didn't push or punch her when he was stronger than her.

 

"What do you need from me, Anastasia?" He spoke with authority.