A woman with long blonde hair looks seriously looking at the laptop screen, even occasionally mumbling, as if she is rereading what someone wrote on it. She did not care about the others at all, because all her attention was on it. The atmosphere in the room was silent because there was only her alone.
Not long after, there was a voice so loud that it made the owner of the pair of hazel eyes startle. "Damn it! Who the hell is bothering me at a time like this? Bastard!” She cursed because felt annoyed.
Inevitably, the intelligent and independent girl began to look for the source of the sound. She realized that the phone that was on her desk did not ring at all, so without thinking, she immediately looked for the bag she had brought from home and placed it near the table in the room.
When she had managed to find the object that she was looking for, her right hand as soon as possible opened the bag, then looked for the gadget that had been ringing all this time, as if the person on the other side really wanted the phone to be picked up, and did not want to just give up. When the phone is in hand, the beautiful girl stares at the screen, but her forehead looks wrinkled as if she felt surprised. She does not actually store the odd number in the phone book, but it seems familiar.
“Why did this person contact me, huh? What is really going on?” murmured Abigail, surprised.
Abigail Laurentia Verz: “Hello.”
Someone: “Hello, my darling. How are you? I miss you so much!”
The thin pink lips also looked pursed because she felt annoyed. She did not like this nonsense at all.
Abigail Laurentia Verz: “I thought you were dead, but you are still alive. Why are you calling now? If there is nothing important to talk about, then I will end this phone call!”
The tone of voice used by the maiden was so cold that it made the other person on the other end freeze because he did not expect to get such a response from the person he was contacting.
Someone: “Why are you being so grumpy, honey? Has something happened to you?”
I will try to make the beauty want to chat with me again, because since our relationship ended, Abby has always closed access to communication, even though all contacts using the old number are inactive. Hopefully, she will forgive the mistakes I have made in the past, even if it is a small hope, thought the other person.
Abigail Laurentia Verz: “Do not you dare to call me ‘honey’, because I am not your girlfriend anymore! Keep dreaming, bastard!”
Those harsh words really hit the feeling of the brown-haired man on the other side of the phone. He massaged his nose with his left hand, as if not believing the words he was hearing from the target. Meanwhile, the owner of a pair of hazel-coloured eyes was already feeling down, mixed with disgust.
Why did that damn man just call me to this new cell phone number, even though he has never been told? Who is the stupid traitor who dares to leak that? If I caught the culprit, I will kill him or her indeed! Abby thought, full of hatred.
Someone: “Okay, I was wrong. I will not call you 'honey' anymore. Abby, can you please forgive me?”
What did that damn human say? Did he ask for forgiveness for free? Hell, no! How could this evil man say such things, as if all the events of those few years had never happened at all? What was his brain made of? Growled the woman with long blonde hair.
Abigail's left hand was clenched into fists as if she was ready to hit someone, especially a traitor who had dared to give her cell phone number to a man she hated so much and even left a deep wound that was impossible to forget.
The beautiful woman immediately hung up the phone, as if the pain, hate, trauma, and all the things hidden in the heart, mixed into one more domineering, than common sense. Meanwhile, on the other side, the man with a sharp nose looked shocked, because his ex-lover had chosen to end the conversation unilaterally, and did not want to answer the questions asked by him.
"How deep is your hatred for me, until I asked your forgiveness, but you did not even bother to forgive me? What should I do to make you believe me?” muttered the opposite sex, staring at the dead phone screen.
Elsewhere, a slender girl, who had just ended the call unilaterally, still looks angry, even able to beat the person who has hurt her, repeatedly. Her face looks red, because of holding back the anger that has risen because she had heard the voice of the opposite sex, which she hated so much, and even had a conversation with him.
The owner of a pair of hazel eyes suddenly stood up from her seat, then paced back and forth, as if she was thinking hard about something in the room. After a few moments of doing this, Abigail grabbed a bottle filled with mineral water, then opened the lid, and drank the contents.
“Fuck! Why did that idiot manage to get this phone number, anyway? As far as I remember, only the closest family, including a few close friends, knew about it and even they kept it. If it is someone else, then sure they can only call the assistant number, then they will be connected to me if I wanted to. What just happened was very strange, as if someone had deliberately spread it, even though the real motive was unknown." Abby muttered, quietly.
In the midst of the silence that hit, while gazing at the scenery on the road, suddenly, a strange premonition appeared in the woman's heart who had a pair of hazel-coloured eyes. She felt her heart beat faster as if to signal that something bad was going to happen. This incident made Abigail, who is usually called Abby, nervous.
"What is wrong with me? Why is it that after that ex-ass called, now I am getting a bad feeling? Maybe later something will happen that ... ah, no! I do not want to say that, because it is the same as praying for a less-than-good self. May the universe protect me so that I am always safe wherever I am, including avoiding all dangers," the girl hoped.
Meanwhile, somewhere about two hundred meters from the office building,
A man seemed to be in a black four-wheeled vehicle. Inside the car, there is a recording realm, which is able to listen to all the conversations that are taking place, especially the person who is the target of surveillance. Not long after, he heard a voice, so he immediately answered with Bluetooth hands-free.
The mysterious man: “Hello.”
The subordinate: “Hello, boss.”
The mysterious man: “Is there any news?”
The subordinate: “Boss, Black got through to White.”
The mysterious man: “Then? Has Black succeeded?”
The subordinate: “No, he has not. Black failed with the mission.”
The man on the other end of the phone seemed to growl. His face turned red from holding back anger. Meanwhile, the man who was still in a four-wheeled vehicle still said nothing at all, because he was waiting for directions from the other person who he called the 'boss'.
The mysterious man: "Keep pushing Black. In order for the mission to be carried out, it must be successful, no matter what!"
The subordinate: “Noted, boss.”
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A beautiful woman who had been staring at the scenery outside through the window. Now she began to turn her attention toward the watch worn on her left wrist. Turns out, it was already 03:45 PM. After doing this, she walked over to her desk.My head still feels dizzy, because a few moments ago there was an asshole man who had called my private number. I have to get out of this room so I can get some fresh air. But, before that, I have to ask the assistant first, is there a meeting this afternoon on the schedule? I hope it does not exist just yet, because honestly, at this time, I can't concentrate at all, thought the owner of a pair of hazel eyes.When she got there, a woman with the Scorpio zodiac sat back in her favorite chair, then she started to take the phone that was on the table, then pressed a number. A few moments later, a dial tone is heard, so the caller knows the destination number is available to call. Not until the third ring was a sign that someone else had already pick
On the outside of a fine dining restaurantA luxury four-wheeled vehicle seemed to stop in front of a restaurant. "Wifey, we have arrived. Come on, let's go down!" The baritone voice sounded so that even the mate turned to the head of the family."Okay, Hubby," said the blonde woman.A few moments later, the car door was opened from the outside, a sign that the driver had gotten out of the vehicle, and invited the two passengers to get off the four-wheeled vehicle immediately. The slender woman immediately got out of the car and finally a brunette-haired man."Thank you," said the woman, to the driver who had delivered."You are welcome, Madame," said the driver.The husband and wife were walking towards the intended restaurant. When they got close, it turned out that at the door there was already a young man wearing a uniform, standing guard there. When he found out if there were two more people who wanted to enter, then he swiftly opened the access in and out.The clothes they wear
A young woman, about twenty-two years old, looked taken aback when she saw a familiar name appear on the screen. She just stared at the name of a completely familiar person, but there was no desire to answer at all. A strange feeling arose in the heart regarding the events that were being experienced."What is it? Why did this person call? Has something happened?” Patricia muttered, quietly.A girl who has a height of one hundred and seventy-two centimeters tall looks doubtful. However, curiosity about the news that might be conveyed overcame the feeling of doubt. Abigail's Laurentia Verz personal assistant also ventured, so that the index finger of her left hand pressed the green phone icon so that a phone call made by someone on the other end is finally connected.Patricia Eleanor Barthz: “Hello.”Someone: “Hello, Patrice. How are you?"For the sake of the ever-revolving universe... I am nervous. Calm yourself, Patrice. Do not let anyone know, including this person, if you have a de
Three days laterIn a luxurious mansion seen so many cars parked in the yard. Meanwhile, within the luxurious residence, many invited guests had already arrived. All those present were wearing formal attire, so they have not come from the lower middle class, but they were absolutely rich people."Shit! I hate this situation!” muttered a Scorpio girl.The beautiful woman stared from the second floor. There were already seen many guests who had been gathered on the ground floor. They chatted with each other and often laughed together as if they found something funny. Meanwhile, the blonde-haired girl's expression became even grimmer, because of she had a strong desire to run away from there as soon as possible. However, a young, smart lady still was there, as if the situation had trapped her, so she had to stay a bit longer."Why are you even standing there? Get down there. They have all been waiting for you, Abby."The baritone voice has succeeded in making the owner of the name look b
In a front garden, which is still in the residence of Arnold Laurens Verz"Are you crazy? I do not want to marry you! "A tall and slim body girl was seen glaring at the man in front of her. The thirty-year-old man did not look angry at all. He just smiled faintly, so that at such a moment made the CEO of Verz Incorporation whipped up because she felt the frustration in her heart and that guy could not detain it anymore."I am not crazy. Why are you so determined not to get married? If you have a boyfriend, then why did not you tell us earlier? Now, it is too late to retreat. "The brown-haired man put his hands in his trousers pocket as if protecting himself. Meanwhile, the ambitious girl feels dizzy. Abby felt there was no other choice, but was reluctant to admit it because of the great sense of prestige in her. Massimo is still observing the movements of the opposite sex."No! It is never too late. Anyway, you have to tell my dad, if you just change your mind about this arranged ma
Someone: “What?! So, now, even though you do not want it, you have to—”Before the person on the other end had finished speaking, a blonde-haired girl had cut her words off first.Abigail Laurentia Verz: “Yeah. I also asked that stupid man to talk. But before our discussion ended, he did not want to cooperate. What should I do? I am hopeless now."The twenty-five-year-old female voice sounded sad. She even wanted to cry, even though she had tried hard to hold back so that such a moment would not happen immediately. Elsewhere, the green-eyed girl could only remain silent, while looking for a way for her best friend to find the great way out.Someone: "Can't you ask for a delay from your dad?"A young lady shook her head, even though the other person could not see such action. The painful incident where her father told her that Massimo would become her husband came to mind again, so the more Abby tried hard to get rid of that moment, the more it appeared. This incident really hurt the g
A few months later, “I, Massimo Francesco Alonso, commit myself to you, Abigail Laurentia Verz, as my wife to learn and grow with, to explore and adventure with, to respect you in everything as an equal partner, in the knowledge of joy and pain, strength and weariness, direction and doubt, for all the risings and settings of the sun. We tie these knots to symbolize our connection to one another. They represent our trust in each other and our combined strength together." The girl's eyes heated up when the man in front of her had finished saying a wedding vow. The handsome man smiled faintly, but his eyes looked unwilling. Abby knew this, and she took the same action, to cover up her nervousness because now she and her husband were being watched by many people, including their parents. “I...” The blonde woman, who looked even more enchanting in her white wedding dress, was unable to finish her words. Meanwhile, the religious leader and the invited guests began to get confused, as did
Thirty minutes later, in a hotel room "We need to talk." A thirty-year-old man who was still wearing a bridal suit stopped walking, even though his body was already tired. However, he still survived in his original position, as if reluctant to look back. Meanwhile, the expression of the other person turned to a frown, because the target had not yet wanted to stare at her. Their distance is only one meter adrift. "What do you want?" The sound intonation used by the man sounds flat, but the opposite is felt by the only daughter of the couple, Arnold Laurens Verz and Amber Natasya Logt. She was increasingly upset, as if she was holding back the anger that could explode at any time. "Why do you have your back to me? We must talk about—" Before Abby had time to finish her words, the interlocutor, who was at the same time as her husband had already cut her words first. "We? Who do you call that word? " Abby almost wanted to swear, when he heard the question that sounded so insulting, b