Lellouch fumed with anger and embarrassment as Alejandro went outside the room. She rampaged towards the door she might thought the closet and indeed, it was. Although it wasn't just a simple closet but a huge walk-in closet.
The room was well organized with shelves for hats and signature handbags, tall cabinets for casual wears and branded dresses, and a full-length mirror at the end of the hall. In the middle is closet island to which drawers for jewelry and watches, lingerie, stockings, and underwear for both men and women were neatly organized. It was like going inside a luxury boutique!
"What the heck…" the words barely came out from her mouth as she scanned the whole room. Her chest tightened as it was getting hard to breath.
She slowly fell on the floor. She was so overwhelmed with what she saw. She's not used to these things and this space. She just wanted to find the bathroom, clean herself and wore her usual shirts and jeans. But as she scanned the place, she can't find one. She doesn't know what to do anymore. Everything looks so bright and flashy that it tingles her eyes and the room is huge for her like it's going to fall on her.
She gave in and cried out loud to her frustrations.
In a hurry, Alejandro rushes towards her, scooping her from the ground. "H-Hey… What's wrong? Are you hurt? What happened to you?" he asked with so much worry.
"I-I j-just want t-to take a-a b-bath, a-and I-I don't k-know w-where else to go." She said in between sobs.She took a deep breath and cried again. She cried like a child who lost her favorite toy." I-I don't know w-what to w-wear, n-no jeans and s-shirts." She cried even more and Alejandro can feel her trembling.
Alejandro sighed but smiled. He just remembered that Lellouch grew in a humble and average family and their little cottage conditioned her to live with a very simple life. According to his research, Lellouch didn't get the chance to join the prom since her family can't afford her a gown. Although Felix Go has inherited his parents' wine business, it doesn't earn that much due to slow production. This has something to do with the secrets of the cellar that he doesn't hire somebody to assist him in the wine production.
He carried Lellouch to a nearby couch. Using his hands, he slowly wiped the tears falling from her cheeks. "Hey… Please calm down. I know it's a lot to take in but these are all yours. You'll get used to these." He said, in his gentle voice. "I know you're still mad at me but let me assist you. So, hush now."
Lellouch innocently looked at him. His gentle smile eases her distress. "It's a huge house. I'm not used to it, I'm afraid I'll get lost." And she weeps again.
Hearing this, Alejandro got confused. It took him awhile to recover and become suspicious. "You don't mean you have Agoraphobia, do you?" he asked out of nowhere and she slowly nodded. His eyes widened. No wonder she reacted this way.
She clung to him like her life depends on him. "Please, don't leave." She asked naively.
"You can't possibly want me to stay with you when you bath, right?" he chuckled.
Lellouch was unmoved from his teasing. She was still shaking, overwhelmed with unexplainable fear.
Alejandro gave in. "Okay, I'll take you to bath. Can you still walk?" he asked, but she was still unresponsive. He sighed and stand, scooping her again in his arms as he pushed the full-length mirror and revealed an indoor jacuzzi. It was large enough that even four people can fit in, while enjoying a whirlpool bath.
She was surprised when Alejandro, on his full suit, climb down the jacuzzi and lay down the water – still holding her. The water was warm, soothing her body – calming her nerves. Clutching Alejandro's suit, she curled her body while the man didn't change his position.
They stayed there, silently until he noticed her body stopped shaking. Still, he didn't bother to move – his arms around her.
"I'm sorry… "suddenly, Lellouch uttered. Her voice was gentle yet full of embarrassment. "I'm fine now, thank you…"
"Well, that's good, then." He sighed of relief. "Now, what should we do?"
Lellouch glanced at him, her face is flushed – full of confusion, oblivious of the agony she's causing him.
"Unfortunately, I missed a very important meeting right now. But it's okay, as long as you do you something for me."
"W-what do you mean?" she stammered. "D-do I need to? You have everything that anybody can imagine." She said softly.
"You'll find it sooner. For now, let's get you clean– ."
"I can manage!" Lellouch respond abruptly. "I-I can't take it from here." She said trying to be brave.
" Why can't you stop blushing?" Alejandro chuckled as he claimed her lips. She tried to protest but his arms are too strong for her to escape. It took her much air to breath in after that long lingering kiss. Now she's fuming again with anger.
"Why do you always kiss me?!" she hissed.
"Because I can." He answered in a straightforward manner.
"You're are douchebag! Why am I even naked? Did you touch me last? Did you take advantage of me when I was so overwhelmed with exhaustion. And how about my parents? Where did you take them?"
Alejandro laughed. Now he can tell that she's back on her senses. "Okay… Okay! Now, I can tell that you're finally fine. I'm out of here." he was going to stand when Lellouch quickly grab the end of his suit.
"Wait." She paused, uncertain of what to say.
"Don't worry, I'll go change while waiting for you in the closet." He assured her. She nodded slowly and settled. "By the way, Felix and Marilyn Go are well take cared by our private doctors. And as for me, for the records, I haven't touched any woman on my own will. They're the once who climb on my bed." He spoke before closing the door.
Lellouch glared at the man as he closed the door.
Meanwhile, Valerie tried her best to compose herself and wore the bathrobe laid on the couch. Her body was still sore but tried to keep her balance. Fabio tend to be so harsh in bed whenever he is upset and Valerie endured it every time he took her.
Valerie has love Fabio ever since he saved her five years ago from the streets of Sinaloa, Mexico – the place with most gangs and Mafia rulers. Her mom was a prostitute and her father were a drug pusher. She tried to escape her home when her father tried to sold her to his Boss in exchange for an unpaid debt. Running across the street, some gang members tried to shoot her to death. Then, as an angel sent from above, Fabio came and saved her. When she's gone, she found out that her parents were both killed by the Godfather of a known Underworld Society.
She was trained by Fabio to become an assassin so she can protect herself from anybody who will hurt her. On the other hand, she trained herself to protect Fabio and killed his enemy. She becomes his weapon. Even if Fabio treated her like a toy.
"What should I do now, Master?" she asked as she observed him lighting a cigarette.
"I need to see it for myself if that man already has her." he hissed. "While you, on the other hand, must search for her parents. You are not going to kill them. You must do something to get close to them. Earn their trust so they can share with you the secrets of the cellar." He commanded.
She nodded "They must be critically injured, so definitely they are at the care of your cousin's private doctors."
"That make sense!" he grinned evilly, walking towards her. "I don't care if you're going to search all hospitals that you knew. Just make sure that you find them." He said under his breath. "I can't fail now, not when I'm getting so much fun. I will retrieve the throne of my beloved father. Every single thing they took from our family will return to me."
Fabio greeted his teeth. He will never forget the day when he saw his father killed in front of him.
"You are a disgrace of this family! How can you fall in love with your brother's wife when they are already married? Your wife just died a year ago and you're here wanting Maria as your own?!" the Godfather's voice echoed in the mansion. "You even transferred an enormous amount of money to her father to invest on Methamphetamine. Our money! You want to break the treaty that we had and start the feud again between our families?!"
"I have loved her ever since, father. You know that, but still, you choose to marry me to someone else. Now, you bestowed her to Marcus!" the man retaliates. "I will never forgive you father, nor Marcus. You don't deserve an heir for this family!"
"I will not let you destroy this family, Fabian." The Godfather said and loud bang echoed in the entire mansion.