YOU ARE MINE MIS STELLA.
Won't take it off!

The red Heels with a pointed heel of 7 centimeters has climbed the expensive Mar-mar in black with a blue pattern of snow flowers in it.

He entered the magnificent residence that is firmly piled with dark colors and seems very mystical but so luxurious. The big lights up there support the stunning interior design that fascinates the eyes of anyone who looks at it.

The servants who seemed to be dressed like ordinary humans but their eyes were so empty like a robot in control was approaching him. The face is pale and always subject to what the Master commands.

"Miss!"

"Where is His Holiness Lucius?" questions came out of her red lips. The chin is so thin with the right portion of the face impressed mature.

His long golden hair looks in a beautiful description covering the smooth back that he shows because the dress he wears is enough to make a man's eyes wide.

"Your Majesty is in his room. Miss!"

"I understand." answered the straight woman with dark brown eyes. Her stature looked very elegant and feminine looking towards the golden-covered stairs and the red carpet.

"Linnea?"

The call made the woman who was looking at the stairs immediately look back.

His thin lip smile expanded when he saw a middle-aged woman with Greek stature approaching with two servants who had accompanied him to the Garden Residence.

"Mom!"

"I'm glad you've been here a lot" replied Mrs Margretta, who developed a smile. Her hand stretched out gracefully grabbed Linnea's smooth arm which was also staring happily at this woman.

"Mom! You look more beautiful?"

"You too. See how beautiful Princess Linnea is Elbrano's pride." praised Madame Margretta stroking Linnea's golden mane which could only blush in embarrassment.

In the depths of his heart. The desire to be praised was greater on the lips of someone who had drunk him for a long time.

"Mom! Is Patriack home yet?"

Madame Margretta was silent for a moment. His breath appeared with a helpless and extremely irritated look.

"You know for yourself that your beloved is very appreciative of his work."

"yeah. But, lately he's been difficult to contact." murmured Linnea felt disappointed. Indeed, all this time Xavier has never been sweet to him but at least the man always raised the call even though the answer is always short.

Seeing Linnea's disappointment. Madame Margretta's arm turned to grip the plain shoulder of Linnea who was indeed wearing a sleeveless Dress. There were only two straps above her slender broad shoulders making her beauty waver.

"Why are you this big? Usually not so."

"Mom! Patriack was so handsome and domineering, he could have been.."

Linnea stopped talking as Madame Margretta chuckled, looking amused at what she was saying.

"Mom!"

"Hey! You think my son can be approached carelessly. Hm? No one in the world can be close to him but you!"

"really?" asked Linnea smiling in embarrassment. He also can't wait to meet Xavier who has long agitated him.

"yeah. Who can fight your charm and only you deserve to be next to him. No human could stand the aura of bullying Vampire Xavier. Youunderstand?"

Linnea nodded in her arms around Madame Margretta. His smile came back suddenly relieved by this woman's words.

"Don't think of anything uncertain! You better focus on your father's company. Don't make me ashamed of having a daughter-in-law."

"That must be.Mom!" linnea replied very much in love with the support that Miss Margretta has always given her. In this family everything is supportive except for someone who has long locked himself in the Black Room of the Elbrano family. He never meddled in any business even considered no.

..............

The blank sheet of paper had flown several times over the surface of this expensive floor. Only a few seconds later it will float back to make the room so messy.

Of course, he does not like dirty and scattered rooms. that's because since then Assistant Zion sprightly pick up these papers do not want to reprimand the figure of a handsome man who was casually dropping the paper with a flat face so cold. He looked at his phone several times and it was still empty.

"Master! You need anything?"

"Hour!"

"1 noon. The master!" zion answered, putting the papers he had stacked on Xavier's desk waiting.

In the rules last night. Xavier insists that he always asks what his new job is but until now there has been no call.

"Master! What's wrong?"

"Am I not handsome enough?"

That made Zion almost choke on her own saliva. This one question that was only once spoken after a lifetime was on his Master's side.

Zion's eyes until they were blankly glued to Xavier's question. Any woman who is looked at in by this Gray netra can nosebleed except the species in the Villa.

Seeing Zion silently gawking. Xavier immediately kicked off the table jerking Zion who was immediately serious.

"You're alive?!"

"A.. Ja. The master! You're very handsome. No one can match you." praise Zion pull Xavier's arrogance getting bigger and bigger.

A handsome face as frozen as snow with the corners of his lips raised as if he had expected Zion's answer.

"Hm. You're right."

"yeah. The master!" zion replied with a sigh of relief. At least Xavier did not get angry indistinctly and looked at everyone as enemies. He could not help but slay this man's aura if it was already in Death God Mode.

Yet. Xavier's face was not satisfied with Zion's praise. It was as if there was still a stone stuck in his heart cavity, and it was very stifling.

"Is he not human?" muttered Xavier leaned back into his chair. A distant looking tried to unearth the mystery within Stella.

The woman was very different and had never been sincerely sweet with her. In fact, Stella was impressed not to want it.

"Master! Have you checked Miss Stella's data?"

Xavier was silent for a moment. Netra eagle glanced to the left of his arm where there is a sheet of paper that was yesterday Zion put and he was lazy to take it.

Because of her fun toying with Stella. He forgot to do some things.

"You found something?"

"He lives in a simple family. His mother is a night woman and his father is a gambler! Miss Stella is also often sold by her father to get money and.."

Zion's breath choked felt the air here felt hot and cold mixed with her chest. Siaall.. Why is the Master like this?

Zion did not dare to look at Xavier's dark face that hardened his jaw strongly. Those veins of anger clearly flashed across his fist.

"HOW DARE HE." growled Xavier felt hot. He really did not want Stella's body enjoyed by many men and it was very disgusting.

"M..The master."

Aware of the aura of intimidation coming out so great, Xavier immediately normalized that gripping aura for Zion to be able to breathe normally.

"Go!"

"B..Alright!"

Zion immediately left wanting to get some fresh air because the room there was so suffocating her neck.

Xavier. He is thinking strong. He doesn't want Stella to get back there again, to that disgusting place.

"Until anytime. I'm not gonna set you free!"

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