
*Difficult Love* story about a couple who are 7 years dating, but separated and the woman married because of an arranged marriage. Read yes, my new work just click the profile. Maxih much.
While talking, there were quick footsteps from inside along with Viena's voice. They stopped talking for a moment, and turned to look at the woman trying to wear a black leather jacket. Viena's steps stopped realizing that there were people gathered in the living room.
"Hold him and wait for me!" viena told the guy on the other end of the phone and turned him off.
"Sorry young master, may I excuse you for a moment?" polite women with long jeans also a tanktop that is upholstered in a black kukit jacket has not been buttoned.
"What's wrong?" brandon asked Vienna.
"There's a personal matter Sir, if you allow it then I'll leave now" said the woman with a tall ponytail hairband in the back, standing still.
"Good take care of yourself" Brandson briefly still holds Quen.
"Thank you very much Master" said Viena and stepped towards Olivia.
"Have found it?" softly Olivia asked, accompanied by the gazes of all in the room.
"Wish me Ma" said Viena hugged Olivia briefly and kissed her forehead.
"Heart boy" softly returned Olivia to the woman bowing in front of him.
Viena nodded, then went back to saying goodbye to everyone. Stepping away while buttoning the jacket, the woman with a tall and slender body continued to be looked at until she climbed the motorbike. His hair rolled inward, covered him with a red helmet, then drove in a red sport bike out of the house.
Brandon felt strange about his in-laws' question to Viena, and he swung his index finger at one of the guards standing guard in front. Staying seated without moving, Brandon ordered the tall, burly man to follow where Viena was going. Not to find out, but to protect her in case something goes wrong. Although she believes Viena can handle anyone herself, Brandon still wants to ensure the safety of everyone who is responsible as well.
"Hold Quen for a bit" Brandon said, putting his nephew's fat body on Pieter.
Brandon grabbed the phone in his pocket, watching the phone screen in his hand. Silent without talking, he monitors where Viena is going through the GPS. Almost all vehicles are installed with GPS to make it easier when one needs help. The motor stopped at a point, immediately sent its location to the bodyguard he ordered to follow Viena.
"Maya, may I know what your question means to Viena?" brandon asked after putting the phone on the table.
"Viena is looking for a killer from her father, maybe now she is meeting them" explained Olivia surprised Alexa.
"Who's gone?!" alexa asked.
"Something went wrong, I left for a while" Brandon grabbed his phone and put it in his pocket again.
"I'm coming with you" said Pieter, putting Quen's body on his mother.
"What's wrong? why are you guys leaving?" ask Alexa to prevent.
"Let's take care of them, I'm gone for a while" Brandon said, not answering his sister's questions.
"Daddy go for a minute, keep Mommy at home" Brandon whispered to his wife's stomach as he bowed.
"In the meantime, not hibernation" Angel answered in her hair by the smiling man.
Seeing his master come out, quickly the guard opened the fence. Pieter was already preparing behind the wheel, with Brandon starting to step in next to him. The death of Viena's father quickly reached Brandon's ears, causing the young master to order Darell to search for the culprit and have been successfully dealt with.
But it was unbeknownst to Viena, and now suddenly Viena left with the news that the killer had been found. Though the murderer had been in Darell's hands for a long time, and burned him himself. Feeling something very suspicious, Brandon decided to go make sure of himself.
After Brandon and Pieter's departure, Olivia also explains what happened to Alexa. Slowly and deeply ring both explain the events that happened eight months ago. Viena's father was deliberately killed for trivial matters. He gets drunk and accidentally runs over to the thug boss who immediately kills him. It was not accepted by Brandon and immediately ordered Darell to leave at the funeral.
Alone with his powers, Darell takes out all the thugs involved. Torturing them with his hands cut off first, according to Brandon's orders. Then burn them together in the old building that was used as headquarters. Brandon always attacked the part his enemies used against him. Although the principle is not a strong killer held, but still all must be paid to break even, life with life. The most important thing is not that he started first, and only retaliated.
Pieter's drive stopped at the GPS point Brandon pointed out. Seen cars and motorcycles are very familiar they are parked among the weeds, in front of an old house. The two went in and saw that Vienna was also one of Brandon's men, and another friend of Viena surrounded by 9 people lying.
A proud smile etched clear from the faces of Brandon and Pieter stared at each other. Their fear seemed to be useless if Viena faced the. Although one woman but her strength exceeds three men at once.
"Young master" exclaimed the three seeing Brandon step closer with both hands in his pants pocket, with Pieter beside him.
"Who are they?" ask Pieter.
"Just trash expecting Viena's body" replied Brandon's bodyguard, quickly stepped on her feet by Viena to the point of squealing in pain.
"Hit his mouth" said Brandon rounding his bodyguard's eyes in fear.
"Master?" exclaimed the bodyguard, patted on his shoulder by Brandon accompanied by a thin smile Pieter.
"It's good that you survived" Brandon said, then turned around to leave, followed by the others behind.
Suddenly Brandon twisted his body and ran kicking a middle man lying on the floor, surprising the eyes of the four others. His strong instincts lifted the movement of the blood-stained man who was about to throw a knife at Viena, and quickly kicked his legs still with his hands in his pants pocket.
"Although sir" said the man had been held in his head by Brandon's feet.
"Pieter" called Brandon, directly approached Pieter with a knife in hand.
Slashing mercilessly the hand had tried to throw the knife earlier, with Viena taking the knife from the frightened man with Brandon's eye gesture.
"Take the part of him that has been rude to you" Brandon ordered casually.
Viena crouched down holding a knife belonging to the man who wanted to touch her body earlier, the same man who wanted to throw a knife at her. Both eyes are now trying to carve a beautiful woman with a cool and calm face. Like a hand trying to pluck a grass root on the ground, that's what Viena did to a man's eyes gagged with Brandon's foot, standing still with both hands pocketed. Cold, calm, expressionless, that was what the three of them were showing at the moment.