
“I've never seen Freya like this. Aren't you a strong woman?”
“I don't know, Bry. I also don't know why I'm like this.”
“Do you love her?” ask Bryona.
“Love who?” ask Freya a little.
Bryona laughs at Freya's behavior, “You like her, Frey. You came to my company because of my invitation, but that's also one of your ways to escape from it isn't it?”
“No!”
Bryona's laughter grew louder. Seeing Freya wrong behavior is new to him and it turns out that flirting with Freya is very fun. He saw the face of his best friend who was now shrinking and singing his lips.
“I don't like it. I came here because I love IT. After all you will continue to fight if you are close together,” said Freya.
“I think fighting is a way for the two of you to get close to each other and get attention from each other. I've learned so much about this life Frey, I even know you very well. You're not what you used to be, I see something different from you.”
**
Leticia is now in her apartment. It was hard to get out of there without disguising himself. He used to come out easily, even he would be surrounded by reporters.
Now it is still like that, but coupled with bad expressions, ridicule, bully, and views that demean it. Even he was ridiculed for having an ugly body.
“Arggghhh!!” Leticia screamed and began to smash things. Her hair was already disheveled, even her face was dull without using makeup anymore. Why would he use it if he couldn't show it off.
He wanted to get out of the apartment, it was difficult. Putting photos on his social media, he immediately get bully-an and spicy comments that taste so painful in the ear.
He walked towards the window grimacing occasionally as his feet were stepped on by broken glass from the flower vase he broke. However, that did not stop his steps. He laughed as if laughing at himself.
He looked out the window, looking out into the distance. Soon he did it because his eyes immediately caught a crowd of reporters, the news seeker, was taking pictures of himself from the bottom.
He immediately walked back to avoid the window and once again his feet again felt the sharp shards of glass from the vase.
“Even I can't relax living inside my own apartment. What do you guys really want? Can't all of you look for news about me? Am I so famous?” leticia laughed out loud, but a second later she started to shed tears.
Leticia sat under the dining table hugging both her legs. He looked left and right, checking if anyone was lurking. Sometimes he lowered his head then covered himself with both hands and started shouting.
“Don't approach me! Ahahahaha, I'll be releasing a new movie soon. I know you guys like me, but I need some time alone,” he covered his face with the palm of his hand as if avoiding a flash of light from the camera aiming at him.
**
Nic and Bryona's wedding party was very lavish. They had a blessing ceremony this morning at a Catholic Church in Mexico City. Not many attended because the event was only devoted to family and close relatives.
In the evening, a reception at the G-Corp Hotel was held in remarkable fashion. A very large ballroom became the location of the event. Bryona who was still inside the waiting room just sat on the sofa while waiting for the event to start.
“What is too visible on my face? Of course I'm very happy and happy because my best friend got married today. Why should I be sad, hmm?”
“But your smile is very suspicious, Frey,” Bryona said, squinting her eyes.
“Already, this is your happy day, why so talk about myself?” said Freta who looks so beautiful tonight. Her white skin and round and green eyes look so contrasting with the dress she wears.
Bryona prepared to come out when someone had called her. Freya immediately accompanied him to the ballroom, where the wedding reception was held. Nic had been waiting for him there with a smile.
The lights go straight to Nic and Bryona. They are the king and queen tonight. Looks good looks and beauty both are so harmonious, so that the invited guests can only take pictures while amazed.
Freya sat at a round table that was available beside the stage. He sipped a glass of drink that he took from the waitress who had been wandering around. Every now and then Freya wiggled her drinking glass, then took a sip.
“Ahhh favors,” he said slowly.
“What is scrumptious?” Freya turned her head to the side and found a man already standing beside her.
“Of course the drink, did you not try it?” ask Freya.
“I've prepared for our wedding. Get ready, 1 month from now.”
Theo who was sitting next to him suddenly became confused because Freya just laughed at him, “You are sure I want to marry you.”
“I don't care if you want to or not, but I will make sure you marry me, even by force,” Theo said.
“Don't be too confident, Mr. Alexander. Don't today say A, then tomorrow say B, the day after you might say C.”
“I will keep what I say, I will never deny,” Theo insisted on his words.
“Alright, we'll see later,” Freya laughs again while looking at one corner of the room. He saw a woman whom he had specifically invited to come there. Of course he used the names Nic and Bryona to invite him. Freya hoped that the woman could melt the heart of Mr. Alexander.
Meanwhile Theo could only be astonished while looking at Freya's back which was not covered by anything. Even his long hair he rolled up and only let a few strands dangle down. Every time he passed a group of men in the room, he always got a look that made Theo's heart heat up.
Freya comes out of the ballroom, but she accidentally passes a position where a woman stands.
“I hope you see this woman, Mr. Alexander. Have fun,” Freya murmured until she finally really came out of the sari ballroom.
Theo, who follows Freya as he walks, sees a woman. The woman who had long been the occupant in her heart for so many years. He stood there, silent and alone.
Crystal? - Inner Theo, making his eyes bulge as if in disbelief seeing the woman there. The last news she got was that Crystal went abroad with her husband, shortly after they got married.
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