Sweet Scars
#SS 7
Remi opened her eyes slowly feeling the glare of the sun through the sidelines2 curtains.
His head felt heavy and dizzy.
Remi shifted her body slowly to the supine position.
It feels like half of his life has already been lost.
Slowly Remi focused his gaze into the sky2 rooms.
White color.With fancy crystal chandelier.
Luxury???!
Remi immediately jumped in shock to a sitting position.
"arrgghh.." - Erang Remi holding his head.
"good morning, Young Miss..."
Some female servants immediately stormed in with 2 paper bags.
Huh uh???
"i will prepare warm water for your bath..."
"this is your dress, also your shoes and jewelry.."
"i've prepared your makeup, miss..."
"Master's waiting for you for breakfast in the back garden..."
"come, Miss... What essence do you like to soak in? I'll prepare it..."
Remi was getting dizzy with questions and several maids who seemed busy pacing back and forth in front of him.
"i'm so dizzy." lamented Remi.
"aahh...I will add chamomile aromatherapy then, so you can relax to get rid of dizziness..."
this waitress is crazy, Inner Remi.
"let's go, Young Miss.the water is ready..."
"let's hurry, sir is waiting..."
"i can do it myself!!" remi shouted as 2 servants approached her about to help take off her clothes.
"Young Miss, Master told us to help you prepare..."
"tell your master, I don't need it!"
"Miss, don't make it difficult for us..."
"Huh??"
"we could be fired if Young Miss refuses our services..."
"what?"
"Miss..we beg..."
Remi snorted as he looked at the female servants lined up in front of him.
Ooohh Tuhaann.
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Carlos stood at the end of the stairs waiting for Remi who walked slowly down the steps one by one.
This morning Remi wore a pure white canal dress all over her knees.
The little strappy dress was ribboned under the open dad@remi.
Remi's hair is left unraveled, fragrant Chamomile shampoo.
Diamond piercing decorate Remi's ears.
Remi refused when the maid would put a necklace with a diamond pendant on her neck.
"good morning, Young Miss." said Carlos with a friendly smile.
"good morning, sir..."
"just call me Carlos, Miss..."
"Ooh...."
"Master's waiting, let's follow me..."
Remi nodded his head and followed Carlos' steps which would lead him to meet the 'Master'.
Remi until flabbergasted as she exited the glass door that led towards the back garden.
There is also a swimming pool decorated with flower gardens on one side.
The soft green expanse of Japanese grass feels tickling Remi's feet who only wear laced flatshoes when walking on it.
There is a white chair table set next to the pool.
Some food is on her desk, with a vase of fresh white roses.
"good morning, sir..."
Carlos greeted the Master who was already sitting haughtily in one of his chairs.
Looks cold but so beautiful with a black suit combined with a clean white shirt and a black and blue striped tie.
A car-valued watch coiled around his wrist added to his untouchable aura of power.
"please sit down, Young Miss..."
Carlos pulled one of the chairs in front of the Master.
Remi nodded and sat down immediately.
"is there anything else you need, sir?"
"no, leave us!"
"well, enjoy your breakfast, sir..."
Carlos lowered his head respectfully before leaving.
Remi sat tensely before Duval who was looking at him sharply.
"well.." - YEAH..."
Remi held his breath hearing Duval's heavy voice.
"i'm not blaming? You are indeed a shabby diamond that needs to be polished." Duval said as he reached for a glass filled with orange juice.
Duval's happy this morning.
The flawless makeup made Remi's young face look even more beautiful, her hair beautifully draped framing her delicate face.
Duval frowned as he looked at Remi's plain-looking neckline.
"where's the necklace I gave you?"
"i live in my room..."
"wear!"
"i don't want to, Big Master...!" push Remi
"i never accept rejection!"
"from now on learn to accept the rejection of His Highness the Great Lord!"
"what?"
"i'm not a doll that can fulfill all your desires!"
Remi stared fiercely at Duval who was so handsome in front of him.
Duval sat leaning back while playing his slippery chin because he had shaved.
"interestingly...during this time no one dared to oppose me!"
"oh yeah?? Should I be proud to hear it??"
Remi smiled mockingly while raising the glass filled with mineral water before him.
"intriguing!" duval nodded handsomely.
Remi flicked her exposed shoulders while bribing the fresh vegetable salad in her bowl.
"how about we kill your mother if you defy me, miss...?"
Remi instantly stopped his mouthful.
"it must be very interesting, let alone your sick mother will be easier to rest with tena..."
THE PLAQUE!
Either the courage of where Remi's hand can float slapping Duval's face until turned to the side so hard.
"i'll kill you first, Great Lord!" remi shouted so loudly.
Duval immediately stood up, grabbed Remi's hand and gripped him tightly.
"i'll make sure you get a proper reply, Mrs Randall!"
"what??"
"you'll marry me soon!"
"don't dream!"
"i've always got whatever I want!"
Remi looked at Duval's sparkling blue eyes full of anger.
"i don't want to be your wife!"
"i don't care, I don't need your approval!"
Duval jerked off Remi's hand until Remi slammed into his seat.
"marry me or kill your mother?"
"what?"
"think good2,"
Duval tidied up his suit and left Remi.
"Based on a crazy man! Cuneiform! I'm not marrying you!!" yell out Remi loudly
Remi looked down at her flushed wrist.
A tear dripped onto her delicate cheek.
"mother.." isak Remi.
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A security man opened the car door for Duval.
'' good morning, Mr. Randall.." greet security respectfully.
Duval took a quick glance and walked past security entering the lobby of his company.
A 30-story skyscraper where all its business centers are under his control.
Mike was already standing at the door of a special elevator for the CEO.
"what's my schedule today?" duval asked as he waited for the elevator door to open
"there is a meeting with the director of finance at 10, Mr...then proceed with approval dokem2 only..."
Duval steps into the elevator, followed by Mike.
"please take care of my marriage,"
Mike immediately turned his face in surprise.
"yes, Master?"
"i don't like to repeat my words 2x Mike!"
"for another 3 days I want everything in order!"
Mike swallowed his saliva with great difficulty.
This master wants to get married? But with whom?
"but sir.in vain..."
"with the girl you kidnapped yesterday!"
Mike immediately gaped like a goldfish chef.
His powerful master even God knows this master is not a poor man, choosing a poor girl to be his wife??
Though many beautiful women 2 upper class who alternately teased him was nothing to attract his attention.
What does that poor girl have? Only the son of a prostitute*ur in a slum prostitution place.
What is so special about a girl whose age may not be 20???
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