The Revenge of Love of the Heir
Chapter.91# Finding Freya
“I'll kill you asshole.” Shouted Sky's emotions and gripped tightly at his steering wheel. He stepped on the full accelerator to where Freya is at the moment.
Luxury apartment in one of the city centers. Freya was there with a man she didn't know who was with.
Not half an hour of cars driven by Sky parked in front of a luxury apartment building. Sky clenched his teeth the emotion of imagining Freya inside with a man. It means Freya cheated on him.
Sky rudely opened his car door and closed it tight . He looked at Calvin and two of his men who were bowing their faces.
Sky walked wide into the elevator door. Along with that Calvin's phone rang. Calvin put his cell phone to his ear and before long Calvin put his face in deep.
“What's up.?”
“Mr Elard entered the host hospital, she was in an accident.” Calvin answered, bowing his face.
Hearing if his son was in the hospital Sky clenched his hands. His hunting breath held back the mounting emotions. Sky knows that Elard wasn't an accident but someone wanted his life.
“Job.. “
Sky swung his left leg blocking the elevator door that would be closed until the door opened again. Sky walked wide out of the elevator door and re-entered his car. Stepping on his gas pedal left the most expensive apartment building in the city center.
Hearing Elard's name in the Sky hospital can't just ignore it either. His son wouldn't have gotten to the hospital if it was just a regular accident.
Not Sky prefers Elard to Freya, but Sky believes Elard is not okay at this time.
Arriving at the hospital Sky walked wide looking for the whereabouts of his son. The boy she's been raising for four years. The teenager who had accompanied him and comforted him when he was sad. Only Elard was always with him. And Sky doesn't want anything to happen to Elard. He considered the teenager his own son.
From far away Sky could see the waiter sitting alone. Sky approached the waiter along with the doctor who came out from inside. Knowing his master came the servant stood up and bowed his face.
“How about my son.” Sky asked staring intently at the man wearing his great suit.
The doctor lowered his face looking at Sky's sharp gaze.
“Tell me asshole.” Shouted Sky emotions.
“The clash in his head is quite serious sir. Critical young master and he is in a coma.”
Bugs..
Sky put his fist on the doctor. While the waiter covered his mouth and almost cried out hysterically.
“Mr..”
“If anything happens to him I will kill you.” The doctor inched backwards, his lips ruptured as a result of Sky's punch to him.
“Go from here.” Without waiting for long the doctor left Sky and a servant. He didn't want anything to happen to him, when he saw the powerful man was angry.
Sky closed his eyes restraining the emotions and sense of the unknown. The servant who was not far from his master, lowered his face in fear. Before long the waiter snorted when he heard the cold voice of his master.
“Out.”
“Good sir.”
Shortly after the door opened, Sky knew who was coming.
“Master can meet miss Freya, let me take care of young master.” Barat Calvin bowed his face and glanced at Elard on the bed.
For a few minutes there was no reply from his master. Calvin was standing not far from Sky. He himself was confused. He knew that his master loved Elard very much, but his master also wanted to see Freya Calvin.
“Calvin buy me a phone.” Sky said a few minutes later.
“Good sir.”
*
While in Freya's apartment, Vincent helps Freya organize Freya's groceries into the refrigerator. And Freya herself arranged the milk in the cupboard. His lips smiled when he saw the milk of various flavors neatly arranged in his closet.
“Darling you're done.” Freya was in a rang to hear Vincent's voice which was suddenly startling. And before long a hand coiled around his slender waist. Freya sighed softly and let go of Vincent's hand on his waist then turned to look at Vincent. The man who became her lover one year ago. The man who became his boss in one of his workplaces.
“Ya thank you.” Vincent smiled hearing Freya thank him.
“Can I stay here girl, aw.. “ Vincent returns laughing as his waist is pinched by Freya. While Freya glared at Vincent when she heard Vincent's narration.
“I'll kick your ass if you dare to be like me, Mr. Vincent.” Threatening Freya pushes Vincent to the apartment door. Vincent still couldn't shake his laughter at Freya's threat. He only resigned when Freya pushed him out of the apartment.
“You kicked me girl.” Dengus Vincent, glanced sharply at Freya.
“Yes go you know tomorrow I will go to the company, I don't want them to nag me anymore.”
Cup..
Seeing Freya's clear eyes, Vincent put his lips on Freya's lips. This blushing red lips from earlier teased him.
And Freya was shocked when Vincent suddenly kissed her lips. Although it's not the first time Vincent kissed her. Somehow Freya felt she didn't want Vincent to do this to her, if she refused Vincent would be angry with her.
Vincent just removed his lip link from Freya's lips after Freya pushed his field chest.
“It's night,” Freya said avoiding Vincent's eyes on her.
“Yes I'm going home, good night dear.” Freya smiled and nodded her head.
Vincent smiles then kisses Freya on the cheek and steps away leaving Freya. Soon Vincent sees the door of Freya's apartment closed. Vincent knows Freya doesn't want him kissing her. But he didn't want to just give up on getting Freya's heart. Freya didn't want him to hold her hand. But gradually, Freya accepted herself. One year he won't waste a chance on her when Freya starts accepting him.
*
Sky clenched his teeth emotionfully looking at the mobile screen that featured two men and women kissing each other. Sky's chest was getting violent. Jealous and disappointed at once mastered it. Freya turned out to be with him, he ran away with a maoam man.
The woman turned out to be actually cheating on him with a man much younger than her.
Sky knows who Freya is with right now. Vincent Lao, a man of American and Mandarin descent, is one of the richest men in the city. Sky screeched and cursed Vincent.
“You won't be able to take it from me Vincent.”