
Flashback.
23.40 Naples, Italy.
The night was so quiet there was no activity back in the magnificent mansion at this time.
This cold night there was only the sound of the sound of the waves being heard. But the woman sat at home in her glass window, looking up at the beautiful sky above with the stars decorating her in the sky.
Silence on this cold night was much better than allotting her current fate. Unfortunately for her current fate, even Alea's desire to forget something red imprint on her chest could not.
Alea was always reminded of this red trail that I don't know who did. The fact to avoid it also turns out that it can not. Alea could not forget so easily.
Even Alea had always thought to herself, how dirty her body was, when she saw that trace was on her body. Very disappointed. Alea was disappointed and I don't know who did it Alea didn't know or remember.
Penusapnya trail by the hand of his right, so it looks still thick color even though slightly faded.
“Who actually gave me this damn trail!” Alea looked at the mirror that was reflecting itself over Alea's slightly exposed body revealing the trail ahead.
“Really I'm too stupid can't keep myself!”
Alea closed her eyes Alea. Want to go for a moment to breathe the free air out there. Not this big air because the sea breeze looks weak.
Alea quietly slipped out of her room, opened the big door slowly and quickly locked it back.
Alea did not want to get into trouble as the five sights were blurred due to this action. Alea walked where she had wanted to go to the kitchen.
But somehow his footsteps lead to a park that has been explained by Mika not to go there and it is strictly forbidden!
But his footsteps were eager to approach the forbidden garden. Now that both of her feet were in front of the garden, Alea surprisedly stared at the tall green garden Alea had seen earlier this afternoon, her sense of urgency crept through her mind wanting to try to get inside there and…
Alea gasped tightly to her lips as she looked at the black rose growing up in front of her eyes, just as Ryander would tell if Evans Colliettie The Black Rose had a black rose in her mansi.
Alea was amazed to see the black rose before his eyes.
"This black rose signifies the dark and cruel owner, but why are there white roses too? What does she mean? Clean as reborn? it's impossible she's so…"
Alea stopped talking to himself, which he did not want to say all the darkness of the Devil.
“Ah it is not important for me to reveal the owner who has been symbolized by this black rose,” Alea said.
He saw the beauty of the garden of black roses and white roses where there was a statue of a winged woman in the middle of the rose.
Alea stared fixedly at the black rose as if she was contemplating the faults and follies that had brought her this far. Being in the mansion of a ruthless mafia. It was very desirable for Alea's mind not to remember the Devil.
Alea wanted to try to relax her mind with good things by stretching out her hands, breathing the cool air and the cold air at night.
Forgetting for a moment and ignoring the rules that were already a cold beautiful woman like her old age would be a ban to be in this forbidden garden.
‘Just a minute Mika. I'm here and I won't be here anymore. I'm just a moment to be here until the seconds of the new year's turn that will arrive soon,’ said Alea who cheated will be a rule.
Alea recalled a planned arrival to London that Alea had imagined celebrating the turn of the year with her lover Mike Shander with cake and a greeting from her lover.
But all was lost in his bitter deeds which he now had to celebrate alone in a place far enough and foreign to him, he said, imprisoned in a magnificent mansion belonging to a dangerous mobster who is none other than Evans Colliettie.
Dwarrr!!!
Dwarrr!!!
The sound of fireworks that sounded so bubbling, someone up there also saw fireworks up there that looked beautiful.
By letting go of the smile of someone above also say a prayer.
“Happy birthday to my dear child! You are my life, son!” those words were still remembered in his mind until he was twenty-eight years old.
The whispering of a soft and disappointing voice made her growled by not wanting to remember the day of her birth.
He stared at a garden of black and white roses where there was a statue of the woman he likened to be his guardian angel who used to love him very much.
His gaze was now distracted by the figure of a woman standing in front of the statue that was closing her eyes with her beautiful smile carved on her face by holding her hands while praying.
Yeah, the guy saw the woman. Women who have dared to go to a place that is forbidden to anyone, not even anyone who dared to come to that security other than the gardener who has been assigned to keep his beloved black and white rose garden.
A snort with a glint of his sharp eyes stared at the woman full of killing.
“Why is that woman there? Didn't Mika explain to the woman if the place was banned?”
He went down the stairs with a black sleeping jubbah that swept the floor and chest area that was open and not wearing a dress was just black cotton pants that he introduced tonight.
‘Happy new year and during Alea Anjanie's birthday,’ shrewd Ale thank God still gives Alea age to this day.
With both hands Alea prayed in front of a garden of black roses and white roses that flourished side by side where there was a statue of a winged woman in the middle of the lush body of the black and white roses.
“Hopefully this new year, I can escape from this big problem I have made. May God send an angel to save me from this hell!” murmured Alea, praying to God in the hope that he could get out of the magnificent Mansion belonging to dangerous devils like Evans Colliettie.
Alea wanted a norm life like it used to be, free to where she went. Unlike today, he is confined and imprisoned with the devil, who knows when.
“That angel will not be able to come to save you from a devil like me!”
Alea's body stiffened, with both of her hands already shaking.
“Are you that scared to be near me hmm? even you look tough and tight but..”.
The man approached Alea's body.
“You're just a weak and stupid woman!” it felt a sigh from behind Alea's body and she was still speechless in fear of the figure behind her.
“And welcome new and you will be imprisoned in my mansion forever, Alea Anjanie.”
It felt as if his entire body was squeezing in place. But the sense of who the figure was, Alea ventured a little, turning away from her position.
Both of her eyes jerked with reflexes Alea's hands had already tightly closed her lips. Alea saw the owner of this mansion in front of his eyes.
His bead of locked eyes would figure golden green eyes in the front with a face that the damned Devil was looking very handsome.
Evans tried to get close to Alea. Evans' body was very close with a slight leaning of his face towards Alea's bead eyes that were still staring at him.
Alea's chest movement up and down with a pounding heart was felt by Evans who was still staring at Alea's pale face.
Evans subconsciously swept Ale's pink lips gently. Evans closed his eyes and enjoyed the woman's lips in front of him even though Evans thought the woman did not respond.
Evans deepened his kiss, with the burly hand pulling the woman's waist up against her burly body.
The incoming aroma that entered Alea's sense of smell was as if made intoxicating, Alea seemed to be enchanted with the scent of the Devil's body.
Alea was silent with both of her eyes still staring at the Devil's face which kissed her lips gently.
Evans kissed her with both small hands on the Devil's chest. Slightly pushed the Devil's burly body with a heady kiss the Devil.
“You didn't enjoy my kiss hm?”
Evans let go of his grill staring at the black-eyed bead that was still faithfully staring at him.
Evans tilted his head, inhaling Alea's stiffening scent in front of him, with Evans dropping a kiss on Alea's neck with a peck on every inch of her skin.
Kiss after kiss Evans in every inch carried the lips on his slightly open chest.
‘Ale wake up...wake up from reality!’ alea's inner cry would touch the Devil who was already in front of her chest enjoying Alea's body.
At the push Evans' burly body to move away and release the Evans grill in front of his chest with his right leg stepped back.
“Arg...” Alea stub.
He was surprised that he would fall in a nightgown that he was wearing was torn because Evans pulled his clothes instead of Alea's body, and showed Alea's white-mouthed chest exposed to the black bra that Alea introduced.
Evans supported Alea's body so as not to fall from her thorny black rose. The two beads meet again.
Alea's breath that looks beheaded with a heartbeat that is still beating fast.
“It seems, I will retract my words. You won't be my servant. What if this time I want your body, Alea Anjanie?” evans said with his Devil grin staring at Alea's pale face.
“A-What?”
Alea stammered at Evans in front of him which sounded unusual.
“I want your body Ale! I want you under me to warm my bed every night? How?”
The throbbing of a monster pulled his head. The clash of heads Alea experienced was still painful even though it had been a few days since the incident had passed.
Even Evans in front of him who had said words to him could not hear Alea well.
Alea opened her eyes to look at Evans as soon as her eyes began to blur, several times Alea tried to blink both eyes to look at those beautiful eyes.
Again Alea's blank stare stared at the devil's face by not listening to Evans in front of her who called her name and patted Alea on the cheek.
Alea soon turned dark, fainting.
Evans sustained the small body by looking at the ripe chest that showed a red trail.
“That damn mark!” muttered Evans saw the trace of the old man Bangka jerk giving a red trace on Alea's body.
Evans quickly grabbed the phone in his pants pocket and called someone.
“Mika, hurry to the park now!”
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