"Come closer," Zella called Mike to come closer to her, who was currently sitting next to the bathtub."You're going to help me wash my hair?" Mike smiled as he approached Zella like an excited child."You asked me to do it for you, didn't you? Sit down," Zella said after placing two stacks of towels partially on Mike's neck pillow.Mike followed Zella's instructions, sitting on the tiles of the bathroom floor with his head resting on a pile of towels on the edge of the bathtub.Zella soaks Mike's long hair in the shower. Zella's hands gently sweep through Mike's hair, pouring shampoo into her hands and starting to rub Mike's hair with a gentle massage.Zella's eyes focused only on Mike's hair, while Mike focused on Zella's face, which looked very beautiful in a severe state."I want to be honest with you."Zella stopped her hand and looked into Mike's eyes. What did Mike want to tell her? She hadn't prepared anything yet."Ahh shit! I should have brought my phone into the bathroom."
"Are you sure you want to do this with me?" Zella threw a glare at Mike."You're not sure what I'm saying?" Mike replied to Zella's words, his lips nuzzling the hollow of Zella's neck once more."I'm saying this... To make you think twice about doing it.""What? What's wrong with you?" Mike looked back at Zella, trying to listen to what she had to say. If Zella were lying, Mike would quickly find out."I'm the monthly guest... It'll all be for nothing if we do it," Zella said, explaining what was happening to her right now."Shit! There's always something in the way of me wanting to touch you."Zella looked at Mike's face, who seemed very disappointed at what Zella said. Mike's body rose from the surface of Zella's body, and he instantly felt lost."Are you mad at me?" Zella changed her lying position to sitting and folded her legs together."No.""Liar! It turns out you can get angry, too." Zella held back her smile as she looked at Mike with his back to her."I'm not mad at you! I'm
The sound of gunshots rang out loudly. Bullets flew into the target board, which was no longer because the perpetrator had not stopped guessing for almost two hours.Zella continued to shoot at the target board, which was 10 meters away from her. This was still quite a distance for her; not a single bullet missed the black dot that had disappeared. With every pull of the trigger from her favorite handgun, only Kenneth's face kept appearing, and Dealova's face looked happy—these two people should not enter Zella's mind to ruin her mood.Finally, Zella stopped shooting because she had run out of bullets. With the remaining anger, Zella threw the handgun in her hand, her eyes returning to stare intently at the front. Her knuckles, turning white, gripped the edge of the metal table nearby."Wanna fight?" Diandra appeared behind Zella. She had been witness to Zella's entrance into the shooting range; the woman had been very emotional, and Diandra had witnessed Zella's burning rage until th
"What's wrong?" Diandra again felt that Zella looked silent without speaking; the mood of the woman in front of her was back to what it was before they came to the ring of death."It's nothing. Let me go to the restroom first," Zella said with a very cold intonation. She stood up and left her desk.Zella walked quickly, not towards the toilet but towards the exit from the other direction. Zella exhaled, took out a cardboard box filled with nicotine, and began to burn the tip with a lighter.The smoke from the nicotine between her lips wafted out. Zella was still smoking with a blank stare; there was only her in this area. Maybe people only know the exit from the main access door.Zella looked down at the surface of her leather boots. Her eyes closed; she no longer wanted to cry. But Zella was contemplating whether she could look professional after this. Would she be okay with going back to the way they never saw each other in the first place?A tug on Zella's right arm made the cigare
Kenneth stared at the mirror in his walk-in closet. An expensive suit that, this time, was slightly different from his usual suit, a jet-black suit with a white shirt and a satin bow tie. Kenneth's hair had been transformed into a neater look with pomade polish, which made his entire forehead visible.Kenneth just stared lazily at the servers who passed by him. Kenneth was only looking for Zella after the hug that happened a few hours ago. Zella left Kenneth with a goodbye and said she would come back. But until this moment, Zella's words were not at all occupied by the woman."Sir, are you ready? Mr. Zaverio is waiting for you." The waiter reappeared, calling Kenneth, who did not come out."Wait!" Kenneth stopped the servant, who was about to leave."Is there anything you need, sir?""Have you seen Zella? I mean Miss Zella," said Kenneth, who corrected the call for Zella, who had a higher rank in this mansion. Zella had become the butler in the fastest period of 17 days."Miss, I did
After that, Valencia was seen going to the back area. Fortunately, she had something that could serve as a sweetener in her daughter's relationship. Valencia poured out a medicinal powder that made the person who drank it experience a reaction that made them burn with a sensation of heat."Hey... Please take this drink to the young master." Valencia placed the glass cup on the empty plate brought by the waiter.The waiter nodded and walked away with the water that had the medicine in it. Valencia smiled. She was waiting for the medicine to take effect and make her daughter happy tonight.Dealova waited in front of Kenneth's room. Her mother said that Dealova just needed to wait until Kenneth saw her. After waiting for several minutes, instead of Kenneth appearing, Mike's face appeared. Dealova didn't care about Mike; she was still waiting for Kenneth.Mike, who felt a strange reaction in his body, approached the woman in front of him and confused her name with another person's. "Zella
Victoria's eyes lit up as if she saw a billion-dollar bill in front of her face. Her daughter Dealova was seen standing in front of the glass in the living room with a flat face, but Victoria was sure the unboxing scene must have happened because of her daughter's strange walk. "How was it? Did everything go well?" Victoria approached her daughter, Dealova.Dealova, who was still in shock from yesterday's events, was still unable to frame a smile on her face. He really couldn't believe this was happening to him."Dealova, did everything go well?" said Victoria, holding Dealova's hand. Her daughter seemed to be busy picking up clothes rather than answering her."No... It was unexpected!" Dealova pulled her hand away, revealing the bathrobe, which showed the anger marks all over her body.Dealova did not smile at all; she did not know where to start the story. Every time she remembers, she wants to cry because Mike abused her."Good!!! Mommy is sure that after this, your relationship w
"I want you to make the food for me," Dealova repeated her words."It would be an honor. What would you like to eat for lunch, Miss?" Zella said as she drew a faint smile on her lips."Make whatever food you can! As long as it's fit for human consumption." Dealova crossed her arms in front of her chest."Dog-worthy! Because you're a animal!" Zella thought to herself that she didn't like Dealova's arrogant tone. She became even more arrogant when she became Kenneth's fiancée."Well, if you'll excuse me."Zella turned her body around and walked quickly to the pantry in the mansion. The chef looked so surprised when Zella the butler, came near them. Without saying much, Zella immediately took the apron and put it on her body."What are you doing?" The chef reprimanded Zella who was about to take the pot and ingredients from the refrigerator."I have to make a meal for young Miss Dealova." Zella rolled up the sleeves of her maid's outfit."My lady will do it." The main chef was still tryi