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Heir of Revenge

Chapter 2 [2]

Word Count: 1777    |    Released on: 17/07/2023

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read throughout Indonesia. The owner of the second-largest retail business in New York City had tragica

l there. Still in an important meeting discussed in Levine Village. Fathia remember

illow. She didn't want to move from there at all. Naomi prepared her meals and m

sharp gaze directed at her. Without hesitation, he sat at the edge of her bed without asking for permission. Not far from where Fathia was sitting, now l

t to eat this morni

ain, shaking her head

, Fa

d. "I just want to be with

stian picked her up, causing Fathia to scream, but he ignored it. Only when she was seated inside a s

want to!" Fat

, Fa

ing Fathia's spirit suddenly shrink. All she did now was

htly, unknown to Fathia, there was a tinge of regret in his heart for the harsh tone he used earlier. Wh

turned briefly to look at Fathia, who imitated his

ow transformed into a much gentler gaze. Fathia remembered that look Sebastian always gave her when she was with Felice

d his gentle touch, closing her eyes for a moment, s

ghed. A joyful smile appeared as this little thing so

on, there will be a reading of the wil

vanished r

*

rom both her mother and father's sides. They all looked at Fathia with keen interest, as if ready to be led by the fifteen-year-o

hen they sat in the living room. Some of the peopl

ed his head slightly towards her, trying t

new as her father's colleague, Ronald Nasution. She briefly s

brief glance towards the youngest daughter of the man he deeply respected. His relationship with the Claire family went beyond just being colleagues; it

from now on, but he was ready for it. Especially when he recalled receiving a letter from Alvin a week ago, making him visit

he time. At first, Ronald responded with a relieved smile, but heari

al lawyer. In this capacity, I shall work privately for and on behalf of the Claire family, which includes Mr. Alvin Mehram Cl

knew they were all waiting for something, and he was

E." Ronald took a deep breath. He had read the will before, and some of the points in it had puzzled him. However,

ppier than seeing your smile as warm as the morning sun. Also, Felice, my pride and joy. If Ronald is reading this letter in front of you, it means I have met God and found happiness

ly imprinted. He sat relaxed on his favorite sofa, reading business magazines, with Mommy by his

mind. One by one, the names of the family members from her father's side were called out, and Fathia didn't care. She didn't

efore I'll tell you anything about Papa's business.

tter if we're b

a big responsibility, Fathia. You'll understand someday. Now

't you want to date classmates

t inter

l as Sebastian, you'll de

aybe. Sebastian is indeed cool. You're

es. "One day, a man like Sebastian w

daydream. Fathia wanted to scold whoever it was, but when

chdev. This is your duty,

mocking and disgruntled voices tha

n is an outsider! There's no

rthy of holding the highest position there. The

s still young now, at least Group Azure will be rightfully back in the family's

ld, are fabricating th

ing at each person in front of him one by one. Fathia knew that the ominous aura Sebastian projected

mmand. Everyone there looked at each other, giving sharp glances towards both Fathia and Sebast

, and Felice cannot lead Group Azure, then Sebastian Sachdev will manage everything temporarily. Dividends will continue to be distributed as usua

her father's business, and now? Ah, that was nothing

Sachdev is the legal guardian to take care of Fa

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“There's only one thing Fathia understands. How much she adores his touch and everything he can give her tonight. All the things that have ever crossed her mind are now vividly projected by the man. Relentlessly. Without pause. And what surprises Fathia even more is that everything seems real. But..., "Why?" Fathia asked in frustration. Her eyes wide open, glaring sharply as their breaths raced against each other. The man positioned himself right above her, giving a slight, dismissive smile. But truly, in the darkness of his eyes, the man couldn't wait any longer. It took her months to realize how tormented she was by the distance between them. "One... or two?" He withdrew his fingers that had been inside Fathia. The clear liquid from within enveloped them. Slowly, he brought those fingers to touch the flushed cheek of the girl beneath him. Fathia grumbled in annoyance. "I'm done!" She roughly pushed the man's body off hers. Quickly, she gathered the scattered clothes. Don't ask about her face; it's a complete mess. Her cheeks are burning red. Angry. "You sure?" Sebastian chuckled. His eyes seemed relaxed as he watched the ash-brown-haired girl start dressing. Some reddish marks from their previous intimacy were evident in a few spots. "Don't play games with me, Sebastian. Finish it," Fathia turned and gave him a piercing look. "Or I'm leaving." "Your choice. I just want to make sure both you and I are satisfied. That's all." Fathia rolled her eyes in exasperation. She quickly covered her thighs with a cloth. "Oh, I just remembered. I have plans with Kenzo in two hours." Fathia could see how his jet-black eyes clouded over again. The intimate aura from before changed so quickly. Was Fathia scared? No. Ah, it's more than just fear. She desired it too. In one swift move, the man pulled her back to him. Holding her tight without mercy. "In your dream!" Fathia laughed triumphantly. "Never play games with me, Sebastian. Never." Meanwhile ... Jess didn't pay much attention to her surroundings. Even if there was a powerful 10 on the Richter scale earthquake, Jess didn't care. Her world consisted of only; the cafe, the apartment, Fathia's house, and An Flower. Living peacefully without any disturbances, that was her hope. However, her life was no longer peaceful. Where a Dirdja followed her like a wart. Clung to her like a leech. Engaged her in debates until all the patience Jess had been exhausted. Jess had tried everything to get rid of him, even if she had to borrow Voldemort's magic wand to chant the Avada Kedavra spell. To erase Kenzo's existence from her life, of course. Where their conflict ultimately ended up in bed. Turning her world upside down as well... adding to the series of pain she experienced. Until she said in the saddest voice she had, "Please, stay away from me. Please." After being truly alone, is this really what Jess wants?" *** Enjoy ready this story to all my reader. Hope you like it.”