Love Or Revenge
CHAPTER 45

He's just my 'partner' plan. She will

smooth everything. I can't just fall for that innocent girl.

But, on

I actually like it, Deril!' The mind within me is against.

Nah! Of course not!’I dodged.

I got up when I heard a knock at the door. I opened the door quickly, as I froze to see Sharon's figure. I swallowed my saliva a little harder.

"Err.  My mom, my mom said, let's have dinner."

Nervously.

I didn't answer his words. And when he just got a few steps away from me. Lips open..

"Forget the kiss this morning, Sharon. Don't assume

something important. I'm just trying to teach you."

Cold words.

He looked up and smiled wryly. The look on his face

it's hard to guess. What is clear is he like.. sad?

"I-I know," she said slowly, "I'm waiting with Madre and Padre." He said then away.

I looked at his back away and then sighed

length.

I feel so guilty for saying that. My feet

immediately step up to follow him.

I ate my dinner occasionally glancing towards Sharon. The girl looked

eat dinner in silence. He wasn't looking at me at all.

His lips did not interject when me and his parents were talking.

"Ah

Deril, Lo siento.“ (I'm sorry) Maria said

the conversation.

I smiled thinly, though,

"No problem."

"Sorry because yesterday I was just friendly in front of you without greeting you further. Sharon

he explained it to me." Sesal Mary.

I nodded in understanding. Yesterday Maria was enough

friendly, but there was something strange about his gaze. He seemed to intimidate me.

"Actually Sharon's father works in a branch

your company."

I almost choked on hearing

his speech. I'm the lyrics Sharon just looked down. The girl grabbed the napkin

and rub his lips.

"A-"

"She

working as a security." Clear

Maria brief. I held water in front of me.

raise his post--"

"Oh no Deril! I don't want to bother you!"

The cry while shaking.

"All right." I let out a sigh of resignation.

"Oh yeah, you look so young. Cua“ntos fromos tienes?" (How old are you)

I smiled thinly.

My age? Will he believe?

"Tengo 24 years." (I'm 23 years old)

"Oh Dear! You're too young." Exclaims visible

clearly amazed, “Donde vives?”(where do you live?) la

ask again.

"Yo vivo en Madrid, in apartment." (I live in Madrid, in an apartment)

Maria nodded in understanding. "When have you been in contact?"

"Eh?"

I glanced at Sharon.

He looked up, "Madre, I'm sleepy." Said slowly. "Buenas Noches." (Good night) He stepped up.

"Yes, I think I'm done too." Mouthed

hastily. "Buenas Noches." (Congratulations

eve)

I immediately aligned the steps with Sharon, but girl

that's faster. He almost opened his door if I didn't stop him.

"Sharon!"

Excruciate.

He turned, though,

"Yes?" Whisper's lethargic.

I stepped closer towards him.

"What's wrong?" Ask slowly.

"I'm fine." He tries to shake

a smile.

"Is it because of the kiss this morning?" I'm just impatient.

"I just miss my sister,

Nathaniel." Sluggishly. Instantly a thread of clear crystal fell down on his smooth cheeks, drenching,

"Good night, Deril." He said before the door to his room

hermetically sealed.

I rubbed my face rough.

Kisses

his first..

One week after the weekend break, Sharon resumed her activities at school as usual. Although the picture is a little upset because of the incident on the hill. He began to wonder, increasingly curious about what he felt.

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