The Revenge of Love of the Heir
Chapters. 89# Lionel Elard Romanov

“What is this curse from you Mark.” Kekeh Sky fell asleep in a bed that was not too big.

Her eyes turned red remembering that she missed Freya so much. The woman who had made her life crumble and empty. If he finds Freya or meets her. Sky will ask Freya if she still hates him if she doesn't love him at all and doesn't consider him a husband. To go without news and talk to him first.

Sky knows that he's wrong to have kept a photo of his past. But before Freya knew about the photo, Freya never told her love at all.

Sky rubbed his wet eyes. The regret and bitter reality he felt really tormented him. Until when it can be like this. Forgetting Freya was impossible, she was the woman who had already made her world turn upside down. There's no way Sky will replace Freya with another woman.

Although there are no memories from Freya, but Sky's heart remains for Freya. The woman he had bought for his pleasure before. And now that woman that she misses so much.

“Come back to me Freya.”

Elard who was silent eavesdropped was saddened to hear his father's moans. Elard could see how those eyes missed someone so much. And Elard only knows Freya's name. The rest of him has absolutely no idea who Freya is and what her relationship is.

Elard sat back in his chair. Before long Elard sat in Sky's chair and opened his father's laptop. For up to two hours Elard sat in her father's chair staring at her father's laptop screen and paper on the table.

“Elard where's your daddy.?” Calvin suddenly came to Elard's surprise.

The owner of the name looked up to hear his name called.

“Daddy sleep.?” Calvin nodded his head. He glanced at the teenager sitting on the seat belonging to his master. Calvin smiled faintly at the persistence of the teenager in front of him. Calvin could see the look of a teenager sitting on Sky's chair. Calvin is convinced that many teenagers are crazy about teenagers who are Sky's sons.

His nose is sharp and his eyes are slightly large decorated with thick eyelashes and black eyebrows. Calvin feels that when he grows up Elard will be a woman's dream. Let alone later now that many teenage girls want Elard.

Calvin shook his head, hopefully he's not like Luis who likes to colonize women here and there.

Lionel Elard is the name of the teenager in front of him. But ever since Sky brought him home he pinned the Romanov surname on him. Four years ago when Sky and himself were searching for Freya, they both found Elard who was going to be killed by a group of people. Not a thug but a bunch who want his life.

Though his master clearly knew who the father of Elard but somehow his master took him home with them. And more Calvin didn't know he raised him as a child.

Calvin thought his master must have had a certain purpose. And Calvin doesn't know what his master's true purpose is.

“Uncle.. “ Calvin snorted and turned to Elard who surprised him.

“There's a.” Calvin asked stepped towards one of the bookshelves.

“Do you know who Freya is.?” Calvin smiled at Elard's statement.

He approached Elard and stroked Elard's head. Not answering Elard's question, Calvin leaves Elard in Sky's chair. Not that Calvin didn't want to tell Elard who Freya was, but he had no right to tell Elard. Let the master tell Elard himself.

Elard snorted at Calvin who was leaving him.The old man always left when he asked Freya's name. During this time both his father and Calvin no one ever answered who freya.

“I'll find out for myself.”

While Venus who was in the VIP room cursed Elard. He rampaged for no reason, at his officers. She destroyed the beauty salon Heidher gave her. Heider gave her this salon as a gift for her wedding to Luis. But this year, the salon went bankrupt and many customers left.

“Job.. Can you just watch it hah.” They bowed their heads not knowing. Fear of women who run amok almost every day.

“Job.”

*

Tak.. Tak..

A beautiful woman wearing twelve-centimeter hels shoes in bright red, wavy and gold hair at the end of it moves following the steps of the owner's feet. Wearing sunglasses and pretty sexy clothes on his body, featuring his white legs seamlessly walking out of the international airport.

From afar he could see a man standing up and looking at the circular watch in his hand. His lips smiled at the thirty-two year old young man who was standing up to pick him up.

“You're getting beautiful girl.”

Cup..

“Sorry did you wait long.” He regretfully stared at the guilty man who became his lover.

“For whatever I will wait for my angel.”

Vincent hugs the crazy body of his lover who just came out of the airport. He picked up the suitcase in his girlfriend's hand and walked into his car.

“Do you want to eat first girl.” He stepped on the gas pedal.

“No, I'm tired.”

Vincent glanced and smiled faintly. He knew for sure his lover was very tired just traveled a long journey of almost twenty-four hours.

Two hours later Vincent parked his car in one of the most expensive apartments in the city xx. He smiled seeing the beautiful woman sitting next to him fall asleep. It was only fitting that he did not open his mouth.

Vincent got out of the car and walked to the side carrying the body of a beautiful woman who was fast asleep.

“Bring her suitcase.”

“Good sir.”

Vincent walks into the elevator with the woman in his hands who is fast asleep. He looked at the look of the person who was passing by him. They must have whispered when they saw him holding a woman. Even though he was her lover.

Vincent went into the apartment room and laid the body of his lover. He stared longingly at the beautiful woman lying on the bed.

One year of love, the woman in front of him is still stiff on him and keeps his distance.

I don't know what he's thinking. But Vincent patiently waits for the heart of the beautiful woman who has long stolen his heart. Two months ago, she was willing to get engaged to him. And gradually he wasn't as I used to be and accepted it. Obviously Vincent didn't want to waste this opportunity.

Vincent wants to have their engagement party here. And hopefully he doesn't mind the surprise.