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
Zella went downstairs to the basement, where she planned to pick up some supplies that were stored in the storeroom. This was Zella's first time going directly to the basement, usually, there was a special servant who did it. The array of luxury cars in the basement was no longer a rite of passage for the billionaire Christopher family. Most of the cars there were sports cars, some of which Zella recognized because they were often seen being used by Mike and Kenneth. But one car at the end looked dusty, making Zella pause.She recognized the black car, even the license plate was the same as what happened eight years ago. In the same car as the man who raped her, Zella petrified her legs, was unable to move them, and stared blankly."Who owns this car? Kenneth? Or Mike." Zella thought to herself, her hands clenching into fists.Zella turned her body around and left the basement. She met Kenneth, who had just arrived with Dealova, their eyes briefly met each other. Zella wanted to leave
Mike is back on top of Zella's body, lowering the bathrobe arm on Zella's body. Mike brings his face closer, nuzzling Zella's neck. Exhaling harshly, Zella has a distinct body scent that Mike is completely addicted to.Zella closes her eyes, enjoying the touch of Mike's lips on the surface of her skin. Mike tugged on Zella's bathrobe straps, his lips whispering a phrase that was once again spoken—a phrase that was previously, only for the women in Mike's past."Zella, you're my queen."Zella's eyes that were closed opened again, and she immediately came to her senses and pushed Mike's body hard."Stop it!" Zella immediately got up from the bed and tied her bathrobe back on."Zella. What's wrong with you?" Mike was confused by Zella's attitude, which changed in a matter of seconds."Stop, I can't continue this." Zella raised her hand, stopping Mike, who wanted to approach."But why, what's wrong?" Mike said, approaching Zella and touching her hand."May 26, 2015, do you know the day?"