The Blind Eternity's
12. Frustrated

The clock was already showing midnight, but Bryan had not even shown his nose stem a moment.

Actually Liza did not want to be bad about Bryan, but the feeling of worry remained. While in the basement, Liza also really saw the silhouette of a woman in Bryan's car. Bryan locked up Liza because of that woman, who does not suspect? Bryan said nothing.

Liza's tired actually. Yesterday night was his return from Washington, but he instead had to explain something with Bryan and they still had to let go of each other. Liza only wanted to spend a week with Bryan, but Bryan sank her with annoyance.

Want to call was free because Bryan did not bring a cell phone with him.

The door that had been broken before, showed Bryan's shocked face. Then when his eyes found Liza sitting on the sofa, Bryan immediately hugged Liza like a doormat.

"I'm sorry." Just that the sound coming out of Bryan's throat made Liza melt instantly.

What else is wrong with her boyfriend.

"What this time?" Liza's tone became cold, she was also already upset if she had to always be gentle in front of Bryan. "Why lock the door? Why also change the password of the apartment? Is that so afraid of being caught cheating?'

"cheating?" Bryan took off his arms and stared into Liza's brown irises when exposed to light.

"Yes. Tiffany, Tif. Your affair, right?"

"Why did you come to such a conclusion? Tiffany is a real woman, but she's not an affair or anyone else. He's just a partner" Bryan said.

Liza looked up and just went to Bryan's room. He picks up his cell phone and leaves Bryan's apartment. His mind was not in a mood right now, and Liza was not in a good mood to refute Bryan.

When he was already downstairs, Bryan held Liza by tightly gripping her wrist. Bryan then hugged Liza right in the lobby of the apartment. They just need a hug. Yeah hugged and then explained something to understand.

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"Why should women?" Liza asked calmly as they had already returned to Bryan's apartment. The second position was in the second room where it was the only door still intact

"I don't know, okay. My boss told him to."

Bryan approached Liza who was still on the sofa. His flat gaze made Bryan a little awkward. He knew Liza was very angry considering Bryan locked the room and immediately changed the password of the apartment.

"Don't see me for a few days, makes you good at lying? Very impressive," said Liza calmly make Bryan more ketar-ketir.

"I'm sorry." Bryan hugged Liza. There is no other way but to apologize. Explain again with lies? Thank you, Bryan's not interested.

"There's nothing to forgive, I need an explanation."

"He's just my partner, honey."

"Partner sex," Liza said scornfully.

"What's wrong with you? You're overreacting, Liz."

Liza grunts. Where's the excess? Liza just wants Bryan to be honest about Tiffany. It was enough that he felt heavy with Bryan who always covered anything from him.

"Excessive? It's actually a trivial thing if you're honest with me! I didn't know we were going to fight over something as trivial as this given that there were so many big problems that we went through." Liza let out a long breath. His eyeballs started to heat up as the pain from his chest cavity crawled up in such a stifling manner. "Well if you think I'm overreacting, do whatever you want, I don't forbid. I'm sorry to keep you so dizzy with a little problem like this. I'll go and please don't hold me back for now. I need some alone time. Sorry." Liza kissed Bryan's lips and then came back out leaving Bryan who was still shocked by his words

In fact, Liza did not get any explanation. He only finds out the lies from Bryan. The hug in the lobby was completely unflagged.

"Suck!" Like a madman, Liza cried loudly as she walked along the sidewalk. His mind was confused because imagining his lover was always close to women. He felt bad because it was not him who was on Bryan's side at work but another woman.

Liza is quite aware that Bryan's job must be more than just going in the morning blind, dancing fingers on a keyboard, getting a salary, overtime or other monotonous things office workers. Bryan is more than that. Maybe like her and Veronica or even more.

Or Bryan and Tiffany who are in a relationship like a couple and Bryan divide the time to be fair on both sides, maybe? If true, Bryan's a real jerk.

In the cold of the night in Chicago makes his mood more unfounded, especially the clothes he wears now does not or even does not help in warming his soul. Liza only used a white shirt suit that showed off her curves and jeans, making the night wind managed to stab her to the bone.

The clutter of his heart has not subsided so, therefore, Liza chose to pull over to the nightclub where she and Bryan met for the first time.

Hot Eve immediately hugged Liza when she entered the club, but still left a cold cavity that settled on the deepest side of her heart. His eyes wandered to describe one by one the changes of the club he had rarely visited.

There was a bar up ahead. When someone just entered, it must have been directly faced with the bar, but now the layout is changed to the right. And some changes in the dance floor also look quite striking. The floor was becoming bigger than before, and it was good to work on the advantage of the club which was originally only one hectare in size. Now there seems to be a second floor, but Liza herself does not know what it is.

"Give me red wine," Liza's pinta on a tender.

The tendered Liza who was still familiar named Keller nodded then immediately poured a red drink with a few small bubbles that sprung on the surface; it looked tempting, and then immediately poured a red drink, making Liza's saliva as if it became as heavy as concrete to be gulped.

But Liza's kiss caught something familiar. Just a fragrance from a real perfume. But this perfume, Liza really recognized him—more precisely, she recognized the owner.

If Liza's not mistaken, this fragrance belongs to her lover. Did Bryan really pick her up at this bar? Oh, that must be so sweet.

"Wine only? You're guarding your womb?"

But the heavy voice of the nameless male creature shattered his expectations.

"I'm just asking. Which part do you think is presumptuous?" ask again.

"I know you want to taunt me for just drinking wine while everyone is busy getting drunk with high levels of alcohol. I know that, then don't ask much, damn it." Liza immediately paid for the drink and hurried away from there. He was so fed up with that guy, really.

The man laughed as he clenched his hands in front of his mouth; it was as if Liza's statement made his stomach tingle. Laughter, even her voice could Liza hear as if the man was right behind her. "Miss, what's your name?"

Sure enough, the man followed Liza and his year when he was outside the club was still followed by the man who turned out to be a level body earlier. Even his body was taller than Bryan's and probably more muscular, but Liza had no interest at all. To him, Bryan was still the best.

"Don't follow me" Liza said as she started running to dodge the man.

"My name's Ashton, then what's your name, Miss?"

Liza immediately stopped her footsteps. He was trying to remember something. Ashton's? No stranger to that name, but where? Why does that name always ring in his ears? Why is he no stranger to that name.

"Ashton?" Liza muttered as she continued to dig something behind her memory of Ashton and everything.

"What's wrong?"

Liza had retreated when the man was already very close to her. The man even looked down to look at Liza's face.

"You're no stranger to Ashton's name? Ashton's widespread in America, miss. Don't think of anything heavy, harmful to your womb" said Ashton, who caressingly rubbed Liza's stomach with his right hand.

"Look your hand, asshole!" Liza blocked the hand, twisting it until a 'crack' sound was heard in the ear. A fool with Ashton's wrist that might have been broken.

"I told you not to touch it."

And look at this moment, who is standing under the night light so boldly and so firmly. Beloved's coming. And God for the sake, Liza so cursed in such an erotic way like; fuck me, please! Embarrassing.

Liza feels like she is in an action romance movie right now, where she becomes the lead who is being contested by two dashing men. He hoped one of them brought a gun, then stabbed each other and one of them was shot.

Died and. finished.

It must be amazing—oh no! It's just so incredible.

But wait, why does Bryan seem to know Ashton? Didn't they just meet?

"You'd better leave before I change my mind" Bryan said, referring to Ashton twisting his wrist in the opposite direction from what Liza had done earlier. Ashton then hurt both hands in the bag of jeans he was wearing as if he did not feel any pain at all.

"All right, all right, there's no need to scare me, Mr. Chaiden," Ashton said, then walked past Bryan while deliberately hitting Bryan's shoulder.

Liza let out a disappointed breath. Though he really wanted to have a fistfight or maybe shoot each other tonight, but Bryan with all his emotional control thwarted everything.

"Thank you." Liza's leaving soon. He is lazy if he has to mince words with his lover again.

"I'm sorry, next time I won't lie again. Please, stay with me, stay by my side." Bryan knelt down as if forgetting he was so manly a few seconds ago.

Liza fell silent while still turning her back on Bryan. He was no longer angry with his girlfriend, he just wanted to punish Bryan.

"Dear, please."

Liza giggles. Bryan really dedicated himself to being his love slave. Actually even Liza who thought that she was the one who loved Bryan too much, but now she knows that Bryan also loved her very much.

"Stand up, Mister Fancy Pants. Oh, you're so embarrassing right now, you should have seen yourself. I don't know if it turns out that I have an easily frustrated lover like this and a little mellow, should I look for a more gentle one?"

Bryan snorted and laughed afterwards. He stood up and quickened his steps to embrace Liza. Warm back to the heart because Liza who had returned to her side.

"I love you, really. Don't leave me no matter what. You know I'll never have anything but you. Please don't ever doubt my loyalty again, okay?"

Liza nodded enthusiastically then let her body be carried in Bryan's sling.

But Liza seemed to have forgotten something.

"Where did you know this guy? You guys seem to have known each other for a long time? This time I want an honest answer from you, Bri."

"We're talking in your apartment" Bryan said calmly.

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To be continued