The Berondong Boss Reserve
The Heart of Dean

They've been together for years. Fiona thinks she's loved by her lover. The notion that Dean can't live without him is a big lie. He once understood that Dean had said that he looked like a missing woman. But, after everything he did, was this the payoff?

"You don't remember our time together? Why do you even want to be with Latina who left you, Dean?" Fiona slightly raised her voice so that the man in front of her was aware of what she had chosen.

"It's not my first time. I'm willing to let go of my future wife for Latina. I want him. I want it! We don't fit. I'm sorry for all the things you've been feeling all this time." Dean turned himself, then walked away.

What Dean said was true because he dared to make a decision when he was engaged to Berlin. The woman was just shown. Just last night, Dean cut ties for Latina. Especially this, Fiona who is still a lover. Easily, he threw the girl away.

Dean is still the same as he was. His arrogance remains high. What he wants he has to get.

"Dee!" Fiona shouted for the last time. His body slumped to the floor until the hotel maid was astonished. They want to get close, but they know that Fiona is in an unstable emotional state.

What to keep if it does not make happy. Dean knows he's hurt Fiona a lot. But does he have to defend that? He is comfortable, but not the Fiona he wants as a companion. The woman who was always in her heart was Latina. Dean knew he was in love at first sight.

Latina's smile when she saw her on the party podium six years ago. As he made his speech, and their eyes collided. It was love, and Dean didn't want to deny it anymore.

Dean searches all over the hotel to find Billy carrying Latina. He even asked the attendant, and the receptionist. Who knows, they both rented a room. If so, then Dean wouldn't let it go. Latina has gone mad when she realizes her desire to fuck every man.

One way to find the girl is to call the bearer. Dean dialed Billy's phone number, but the man hasn't picked up yet. No matter how many times he had to keep calling his friend.

"Hello, Billy!" Dean was able to breathe a sigh of relief when his phone call was answered. "Where are you?"

"What's wrong with you?"

"Where am I asking?" Dean refrained from swearing.

"I'm at the hotel cafe with Latina ...."

"Maustin ...." Dean arrived at the cafe. He walked over, then immediately pulled Latina to his side.

"Dee!" Latina hated being treated like this.

"Hey, you're so rude to women." Billy doesn't like to see it either.

"Billy, I pulled out my words that want to bring you closer to Latina. She was mine and only for me" said Dean, who took Latina away.

"Soften up a little!" shout Billy.

"More of your own business!" Dean didn't lose the reply.

"Dean, you've always forced me to do this." Latina stopped stepping, pulling her hand out of the man's grip.

"okay!" Dean raised his hand. "I wouldn't do this if you came with me."

Latina exhaled a long breath. "Where's your girlfriend?"

"Our relationship is over."

"What's? You're ending your relationship?" Latina doesn't believe this.

"I just want you. I'm in love with you."

TB