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?"
Ting!The clink of glass was heard as the two of them were in silence. Zella nervously grabbed Kenneth's cheek and kissed Kenneth's lips, both of Zella's hands were around Kenneth's neck.Kenneth was surprised by what Zella did, but eventually, he was swept up in Zella's hot kiss. The longing intensified, and Kenneth pulled Zella's waist tighter and held Zella's nape to deepen their kiss. While Layla pressed her chest, she accidentally nudged the glass that was by her side."That was close, Layla! Your hands are so careless," Layla said inwardly.Zella broke the kiss but didn't move her face away, their noses rubbed against each other, inhaling as much oxygen as possible. Regulating both of their breathing, Zella looked into Kenneth's gray eyes, which had siren eyes. Kenneth looked so charming in Zella's eyes."I love you." Kenneth expressed his feelings for Zella again."I know," Zella replied with a stroke on the back of Kenneth's head."Why don't you believe me?" Kenneth was annoye
Fuck Crazy!One word that could represent what Zella was feeling right now. In her wedding dress, and stopping at a place that has been transformed into something strange. Strange to Zella, but probably romantic to the average woman. Flowers, beautifully arranged tables, and candles accompanied her crazy journey."What? What kind of damn trip is Mike planning?" Zella's monologue stopped her footsteps, she was silent as a statue with a furrowed brow."Zella. Come on, baby," said Mike again, pulling Zella's hand, and bringing his woman closer to the place he had prepared specifically to propose to Zella. Maybe what he did a few days ago was wrong and embarrassing. Mike reorganized everything and hoped that this time. He can make things right and get Zella to accept him."What is it again, Mike?" said Zella who shook her head, pulling her hand away from Mike."Sit down, I'm not going to explain anything to you," said Mike with a stern look on his face. He was still being nice, pulling ou
Zella froze in front of her mother's cloth-covered body. Her face was passively pale, and not a single sound came out of Zella. The tears had also dried up, only regret and hatred remained.There was no family other than her. Only Quenzella, the only daughter of Bella Persson, carried the last name of the bastard man who had left her long ago."There's still a lot I haven't told you, you should wake up and encourage me. You should have seen your daughter grow into a strong woman! But then again, this is much more painful," Zella monologues in her heart, too painful for her to speak. When there were only walls that were so cold, witnessing her being so broken was humiliating."If I could go back, I would probably ask to stop at the age of 10. Daddy, Mommy, and I, who still didn't know anything other than just playing and being happy.""Mommy, I promise you that after this I will retaliate more painfully against the person who killed you," Zella said with her vocal cords choking in her
"When! I've been waiting for Daddy, and Daddy keeps telling me to wait! But it's been three days, and Zella hasn't come to see me," retorted Mike, who was already burning with emotion because his father was always holding him back. Meanwhile, Mike's request was never carried out."You're still not coming back, Mike... Leave the country! You should stay abroad for at least a year.""Fuck off! I won't, I can't leave Italy no matter how hard Daddy wants me to!"Click.Mike threw his cell phone at the wall. Holding back his anger, which he couldn't contain, Mike hit the glass in front of him. His hands were full of blood as glass splinters covered the surface of his hands, and his eyes were staring out the window.Mike walked to a cupboard not far from him. His hand took out a white powder from the glass box. Mike placed it on the surface of his hand and inhaled quickly. Mike has been using marijuana since he was declared mentally ill."I need to see Zella. I need to see her." Mike's lips
Zella carried Kenneth's body into her apartment and managed to place Kenneth's body on the surface of the bed.Her eyes watched Kenneth's face for a while. Before she helped remove the shoes and suit that were still tightly attached to Kenneth's athletic body, Zella should have just called one of the drivers at Kenneth's mansion. But instead, she brought Kenneth back to her apartment."Don't go. Do you hate me? Please forgive me," Kenneth muttered with his eyes closed.Zella was silent, she didn't give any reaction. Zella resumed walking, but her hand was held in a tight grip. "I love you, what should I do?"Zella turned her head and looked at Kenneth's face. The pair of eyes were still closed in the spotlight, tears falling at the corners of Kenneth's eyes. Zella swallowed her saliva with difficulty, her mind currently in disarray as well. "Did I hurt his feelings too deeply?" Zella's mind cried out loudly."Kenneth. I'm sorry," Zella whispered in front of Kenneth's face.The owner
"Can you guys come to the headquarters?" Diandra asked Audrey and Layla to come to the headquarters tonight."What's wrong?" replied Audrey, who was on the other end."I'll explain when everyone is gathered."Diandra ended the call and glanced at the clock on the wall. It was already ten o'clock at night and almost one past when Zella informed her that she had swallowed the poison Diandra had given her. "What if I fail to save you?" monologues Diandra, who begins to doubt her ability to help Zella.Shortly afterward, the door to the headquarters room opened again, and the crying faces of Audrey and Layla appeared in front of her."Diandra. Hikss...hikss, do you know what happened to Zella?" said Layla who approached Diandra in tears."Stop crying!" Diandra snapped while wiping her face."What's wrong with you? Have you forgotten Zella?" continued Audrey, who snapped back at Zella."No, I haven't. That's not what I mean, listen to my explanation first. Zella is not dead," explained D
The funeral home was only visited by a few people from the center. They were shocked to hear that one of the most popular secret agent divisions had died so quickly.Diandra and Layla were busy welcoming the guests. The two of them could no longer cry, except for Audrey, who seemed to really play her role by crying until her eyes swelled up."Is she okay if she keeps crying like that?" Diandra whispered near Layla."I don't know. How can we stop her from crying? Look at Audrey also crying, like it's not acting," replied Layla who also looked confused.As the two of them were busy talking, someone walked in wearing an all-black suit, their hair neatly side-parted. Eyes that looked reddened as if they had been crying for a long time, until the milky white skin turned reddish.Kenneth appeared with a bouquet of Lilly's flowers, he seemed to catch his breath many times before finally walking over to greet Audrey. Audrey let Kenneth approach Zella's coffin, which was still open.Audrey wal
3 years later."Luis. Have you studied all the files?" someone asked, adjusting the glasses that framed his face."I have Mr. Christopher," Luis replied steadily with a nodding head."Good Luis. You'll be in charge for the next few months," said Kenneth taking off his glasses and placing them in a box and storing them in a drawer.Kenneth stood up from his desk chair and went into the room. Within minutes, the cold face reappeared in a different suit. No longer in a shirt suit, and also that boring expensive suit. Kenneth appeared wearing jeans and a leather jacket complete with sunglasses."How do I look?" asked Kenneth, putting one hand into the pocket of his leather jacket. Staring at Luis with a haughty face with his sunglasses slightly lowered, Kenneth's appearance looked perfect having dyed his hair jet black. "Mr---" Luis' words were cut off as Kenneth raised five fingers to stop him."No Luis. Don't say I'm not fit to look like this, 33 years old is the time to exude the matu
Everyone at the center of the secret agent division was again surprised by Queenzella's return. The news of her return as a secret agent caused pros and cons, some gave her praise for the disguise Zella did to sacrifice so much to complete the mission. And some showed hatred which was a sign of envy because, they couldn't do as well as Zella and her division."What's going on, the youngest heroine is here," said a large man staring intently at Zella. The booming voice of one of the other division leaders who came with a haughty face. As well as his dismissive gaze, Zella didn't take the slightest offense and even walked past him. Did she have to answer the question of an old man barking for praise, unfortunately that didn't apply to her.Zella continued to walk past the many people staring at her. She only focused on the front, a room that was her destination point for stepping back into a place that was full of curses for her. Zella knocked on the door slowly, until she got an answe
Another heavy inhale was heard as it was exhaled along with the smoke billowing in the air. The cigarette is still clutched between delicate fingers with a blank stare at the sea. Zella was there trying to fight the noise in her head. The sound of the waves crashing against the rocks celebrated her heartbreak, Zella just smiled a little and took one last drag on her cigarette before putting it out. Not only was she thinking about her feelings. But she also thought about what retaliation she would do to Mikequel. Today it is certain that Mike is wanted by the police, Zella has submitted all the evidence she wants. Those who have won the mission by proving Mikequel Cristopher is the mastermind of the serial murders over the past year. But Zella would not let Mike be arrested by the police, Mike's business was only Zella who would solve it. Her cell phone rang instantly, she reached into her pocket to check for the caller and answered the call quickly."Hello.""Zella where are you rig
Eyes closed hands clenched tightly. With his head slightly raised Mike was holding back his anger, it wasn't the only time bad luck had happened to him lately, he had received another rejection but was still trying to negotiate with the person on the other end of the line. They were the place where Mike had been getting his supply of drugs for the past three years, but this was the first time they had returned the money he gave them to cancel his drug shipment."I'll give you double the original agreement. Give the goods to me.""Sorry again. The big master still refuses to give it to you.""Fuck! What's going on?""We're not selling for the time being and some time in the future.""Then where am I going to get it from if not from you!""No need to worry Mr. Christopher. I'll introduce you to someone I know, but they sell face-to-face.""Why do you have to meet. I don't care! Just introduce him to me, and I'll send someone else to pick him up.""If that's the case, I'm sorry you won't
PRANG!The glass shattered against the wall. Mike threw it angrily. His eyes were red with intoxication, having gulped down almost two bottles of the golden-colored liquid. With his shirt only covering his back, Mike fell back on the sofa with his head up.He was back at Christopher's Mension and had been making a mess since last night. The servants only peeked out from behind the walls, afraid to show their faces as they could be the target of the young master's wrath."Stop peeping at me!" scolded Mike with his eyes closed.Not at the Villa and not at the mension. Every place felt unsafe to him, every corner like someone was stalking him. Mike hated that, whoever was behind all the terror he was receiving. Mike would make sure they died at his hands and drank their blood, the sad face and jet black mane that touched the nape of his neck had a piercing gaze, and the fine hair that grew along his jaw, the youngest son of Zaverio Christopher was devastated. It had only been two weeks s
Sunlight filtered through Zella's window curtains. She was still staring at the apartment door; Kenneth had returned from the evening in the morning. She tried contacting Kenneth many times, but none of the calls and messages got an answer.Was she too selfish? She hurt Kenneth's feelings too much.After thinking for a long time, there was no use in feeling regret for so long, and Zella had to go back to being herself. Hasn't she said from the beginning that no love can influence solving all her affairs? Now that her words have come true without Kenneth, Zella will still finish everything.She picked up her cell phone and dialed someone. Only one person in her agency had strong enough connections, so Zella hoped her leader, Audrey, could help her, even though it was unlikely."Hello Audrey, I need your help.""Tell me what you need.""Can I come to your place? Or meet you outside.""I can no longer go out Zella. Leonard forbade me, just come to the Mension.""Alright wait I'll be righ
"Just tie it tight!" commanded Dealova, despite the pain as the ballet corset was tightened.Dealova held on, clinging to the wall with her eyes forced shut. Her belly had begun to grow. The pregnancy that she had to hide to keep performing on the theater stage."Dealova, are you sure you want to perform?" said one of Dealova's ballet partners who had noticed her condition."I'm very sure! No one can stop me from performing." Dealova stood tall in her ballet outfit. He looked at the reflection of his face and posture, nothing had changed so far. Her stomach was a little tight but Dealova was confident that she could endure the pain and would soon get used to it."Your baby." "Shut up Cia! I own this body. I'm the one who feels," Dealova retorted with sarcasm.Dealova walked out of the dressing room. She was hanging out with the rest of the ballet, they would be performing in a few minutes. Everyone was warming up while Dealova was sitting on a wooden chair lacing up her ballet shoes.
Ting TongThe bell rang. Mike, who was alone in the Villa, got up and walked towards the door. He would not easily open the door for just anyone, Mike looked at the intercom screen and looked at the courier who came with the package. But he clearly hadn't ordered anything, so after making sure, Mike opened the door."In the name of Mikequel Christoper?" the courier read the recipient's name once again."Who's the package from?" asked Mike, receiving a large box. "Queenzella," said the courier again reading the sender's name.Mike was surprised and immediately took the package after signing for it. He looked to the left and right of the Villa, looking for someone who might be hiding nearby. Mike carried the box, walked into the living room, and placed the large box on the glass table."Who used your name to threaten me?" monologued Mike, taking the cutter and opening the box."Argh! Damn it!" cursed Mike who was shocked to see what was inside the box.A baby doll's head was covered in
Zella hides in the trunk of Kenneth's car. She had said earlier that she would not go to Zaverio's funeral, and Kenneth believed her. There was no other way but to lie to Kenneth, she couldn't just stay at home. Zella wanted to see Mike in person! Her next target."I hope I don't get caught," Zella closed her eyes, enduring the tightness of her curled-up body.****After traveling quite a distance from Zella's apartment. The car Kenneth drove arrived at the funeral home, bouquets and his father's important guests came to fill the room. He got off with a flat face, the first person he saw beside his father's coffin was Mikequel."You're back," Kenneth said without looking at Mike."Tell me. Who did this to Daddy?" Mike replied touching Kenneth's coat sleeve.Kenneth just stared blankly at Mike's hand touching his arm. After his father's death, Mike was no longer a brother. Because until now Mike's arrival was never expected by Kenneth! "Are you sure you didn't hug him?" Kenneth added,