Zeline couldn't hide her embarrassment in front of Fello. After what happened earlier between the two of them. However, Fello made absolutely no mention of what the two of them had done or what Zeline had felt, to be more precise. That man looked relaxed, chatting with Pradipta, Miguel, and Robert.
The men were hanging out with a topic that no one knows except them. Zeline didn't want to know and didn't care. All the men's faces there radiated their respective happiness.Currently, Zeline, Vera, Mesya, and Fini sit on the resort terrace, looking directly at the rice fields with a beautiful river flow."How does it feel to be married?" asked Vera to Mesya.Although laughing in response to Vera's question, Zeline turned her head curiously about Mesya's answer."What does it feel? Nothing different. Before getting married, I was used to living with Dipta. Making love in the bed is no longer a special thing," answered Mesya lightly."That's the reason I donAlong the way to New York, Mesya, Fini, and Vera never stop admiring the contents of this private jet. They didn't even think that they could end up boarding a luxury private jet like Syahrina, one of the most famous artists in Indonesia, often does.Even though they have extra money, they still have to think again about just renting or buying a jet that is not cheap."Is Fello a mafia?" Mesya whispered, making Pradipta glare at him."Or is Fello a drug dealer?" guessed Vera."Maybe he's a terrorist!" said Fini."You better sleep. It's still a long way to go. Don't waste your energy guessing. Fello will tell us everything later." Pradipta mediates between the women who are busy gossiping about Fello.Meanwhile, Fello and Zeline are in a particular room. When she got onto the plane and had almost 4 hours on the journey, Zeline was silent. That woman chose silence.Zeline was confused and amazed by all of this thing. The biggest question that stuck i
"Alright!" said Ricard.Mr. Gordon displayed a big smile at Ricard's words. Steven glared at Ricard's words, his heart beating faster than when he fell in love."Steven," called Ricard, and Steven quickly turned his head. "Prepare a letter for the agency that oversees Patricia Gordon. I want her out of there. Call all parties who have contracted Patricia Gordon, tell them all to cancel the contract," said Ricard's simple words, instantly erased the smile on Mr. Gordon's face.Steven gaped again at the extreme orders given to him. Ricard, he knew, had never done anything cruel like this."How about it, Mr. Gordon? Did my orders to my assistant impress you?" Ricard asked casually, leaning back in his proud chair.Mr. Gordon gritted his teeth, his gaze sharpening as he stared at Ricard, who was smiling faintly at him. Ricard managed to shake his mind, and the young man was able to turn things around in a calm and relaxed manner."You!" growled Mr. Gordon.
"Who are you?" asked the middle-aged woman firmly. That woman is so fashionable and wears make-up that fits her face.Zeline had difficulty answering the simple questions the woman asked because Zeline was so impressed with her appearance. Classy and elegant woman.Before Zeline opened her mouth to answer the middle-aged woman's question, another voice cut her off."Mom...""Aunty..."Zeline just silently watched the two men who had just entered the same room as her.Fello and the man Zeline didn't know greeted the woman in unison."Mom, what's wrong you suddenly here?" asked the man who came with Ricard.Ricard walked over to Zeline and embraced her, watching what the two people in front of them would do."What's the matter? Are you asking what's wrong? How long hasn't it been home for you? You are a rebellious son Steven!" scolded her mother."Stop it! Save your scolding first to me. We'll continue at home. I want to meet someone f
After the passionate kiss ended, Ricard and Zeline were busy taking in as much oxygen as possible.Zeline caught her breath as if she'd been out of a marathon. Her gaze sharpened on Ricard. Without warning, her palms landed on Ricard's handsome face. The very unprepared Ricard was dumbfounded by what Zeline had done to him."A reward for your compulsion!" Zeline hissed.That man was holding onto his right cheek, which felt hot from Zeline's slap. Before Ricard could speak, Zeline interrupted again."Where's the room to rest? I'm tired. My body is sticky. Ah, to show your responsibility, prepare my clothes because I don't want to sleep in these clothes anymore. Remember, this is the result of being arbitrary to me," Zeline ordered Ricard.That man was at a loss for words to face the unexpected behavior of a Zeline. Ricard smiled a little as he saw Zeline walk through the contents of her penthouse."Why are you still there? You didn't hear m
The handsome billionaire, who only wore shorts without clothes covering his upper body, dropped Zeline's body onto the king-size bed in his room.Zeline's body suddenly stiffened, and her wrong thoughts and fears immediately emerged. The beads of sweat wetting her forehead startled Ricard when he saw his girlfriend's face.That man realized that Zeline's phobia was starting to emerge. He immediately straightened himself a little distance from Zeline. That woman closed her eyes with a trembling body."Honey, it's okay. I'm not going to do anything."Ricard wiped the sweat that wet his girlfriend's face. He didn't intend anything and did nothing. He was kidding, but he didn't know if the consequences would be this fatal. This is the first time for Ricard to see and even prove that Zeline's words regarding the woman's genophobia are not just Zeline's reason to refuse his offer to get married but that woman is sincere.Zeline moved away from Ricard. She took a b
Zeline ate her breakfast with incredible difficulty. How could it not? Ricard had already finished his breakfast and chose to exercise. That sweat that Zeline produces is no longer due to her phobia but because of her anxiety about wanting to caress Ricard's seductive chest and stomach muscles.Zeline's concentration was divided, even though Ricard didn't tease her. That man only focuses on doing sports and the gym. After that, Ricard opened the curtains, which turned out to be a private swimming pool the curtains."Don't tell me he's going to swim there." Zeline thought as she watched him stroll toward the pool in his penthouse.Suddenly, Zeline's cell phone rings and her Papa's name is printed on it."Yes, Papa," said Zeline."Papa, just read the chat you sent, sweetheart. You've arrived in New York.""Yes, Papa." Zeline's concentration and focus in listening to her papa were divided due to Ricard, who suddenly drowned himself in his private pool. Shi
Ricard kept his promise. There was no bodyguard as usual. They both came out of the Ricard penthouse through unique doors that led directly to the parking lot of luxury cars belonging to the man.Zeline felt that she was living in the fairy tale land of a film. Having a boyfriend who is so handsome, has an ideal body, and is also very rich, almost perfect as a human being created by God.The two of them are heading to the address Zeline’s father had sent them to meet. Zeline deliberately did not tell her parents about her arrival with Ricard. She didn't want her parents to pester her with questions over their cell phones that could cause a single gray hair to grow between Zeline's inch.MASA Restaurants is a restaurant located in the heart of New York, namely the Time Warner Center. Her father likes Japanese food. That's why she chose to have lunch at one of the most expensive restaurants in New York City. Zeline was not surprised to find out what kind of place
Last night was the most beautiful night as long as Fini did her night sports with foreign men. Coming home from a famous club to spend the night trying to rock in the middle of the frenetic sound of music, she catches a hot man in her eyes.They both agreed to make the sexy bed in the hotel room occupied by Fini. Even though that man had negotiated to ask her to do it in another place, Fini refused gently.Fini doesn't want to wake up in a foreign place, making it difficult for her to return to her hotel, especially since men in foreign countries like this man usually like to play rough. Even though she was filled with a fog of passion, Fini's brain was still quite good at thinking about the dire possibilities that might occur.She didn't want to go back to the hotel with just a towel because her clothes were shattered into shape due to the rough rips by her partner. That is rarely thought of by any woman who likes to make one-night stands with various men.There