Chapter 216 - LOVER

"I'm sorry, Maddi, can you let go? I need to take a shower." Confusion in Yashnile's tone and the hint of disappointment could be heard. She opened her eyes and let go of his body.

"Is everything alright?" Maddi sat up on the bed and followed his movements. She held the blanket tight and bit her lips, and the urge of anxiety crashed through her system. She didn't understand, why was he being cold to her? Did she do something last night? 

"Yeah, it's just a hangover." He replied dryly without even looking at her eyes. Maddi felt cold, this was not what she was expecting early in the morning. He was so loving and fiery last night. His constant confession of I love yous and adoration for her completed her. Although she was not yearning for lovemaking early in the morning, at least he would cuddle her and be sweet to her like a normal couple does whenever the morning came after they did that at night. Yet, he can't even look her in the eyes. 

"Can I join you?" Maddi tried to have courage and take initiative, but Yashnile turned to her with an expression that made her heart sink. 

"No, Maddi." He firmly refused, and the visible confusion with disgust in his eyes. Nauseate? He's disgusted? "I mean, maybe you're tired, you should rest." He turned around again and headed to the bathroom. 

Maddi loosened the tension on her body and laid back. She didn't understand, they were fine yesterday, what happened?

Yashnile, who was standing right above the raining shower took a deep breath and tried to recall everything that happened last night. He was pretty sure that Maddi wasn't the one with him on the bed.

He made love with Yanarym, not with Maddi. No, he didn't, it was not his sister, it was his girlfriend who he was with. But his mind thought and illusioned that he was doing it with his sister.

He should be glad that it wasn't really her, but why does it feel disgruntling? Maddi is his girlfriend and what they did was not entirely wrong, but it irked him. The fact that he had sex with Maddi -- annoyed him. And when she asked earlier if she could join him in the shower, he was upset and thought that it was displeasing. He closed his eyes and let the water drops run through his face, the illusion he had last night, it was supposed to be the disturbing one, right? But why was he more bothered that it was actually Maddi? Did he just fantasize about Yanarym as his lover? 

His lover... Yashnile gulped, this can't be right. He was not lusting for Yanarym. He couldn't do that. Much worse, he can't be in love with her. He's his sister for christ's sake!

Yanarym woke up with a massive hangover. She rolled to the king-sized bed while grunting and moaning in dissatisfaction. 

"Why didn't you tell me I have no alcohol tolerance at all?! Did I blackout with just a glass of cocktail? Really?" She protested on her head. 

Guide-sama: "You didn't ask." 

"BECAUSE I DON'T KNOW?!" She yelped.

Guide-sama: "That's not your problem right now, Yanarym." 

"Wait, I just woke up with a hangover, don't give me any bad news." She scoffed, "Let me sleep more, we should talk later." 

Guide-sama: "Are you sure you don't want to hear it?" 

"Yes, and send me a room service, I want to have breakfast in bed when I wake up." 

Guide-sama: "Alright." 

A young man was standing at the top of a three-story building, he was wearing a casual black v-neck shirt and faded blue jeans. His hair was dyed black and long yet fluffy. His white skin complemented his pinkish lips and brown eyes. He was staring at the surroundings with solemn eyes while his hands were in his pocket. The wind hit his face and the hot breeze made his lips form a slight smile. 

"Señorito, Don Falcon said that your job was done here." A man in a suit interrupted his moment and his smiling expression turned cold. 

"Did I tell you to speak Mario?" He said coldly without turning his attention to him. 

"You did not, Señorito." 

"We will leave tonight." He said and backed off from the edge of the building. "I will meet you on the plane, I want to stroll around for the time being." 

"But Señorito Clarence, Don Falcon is expecting you---" he shifted his feet and threw a death stare to Mario, he immediately paused his sentence and bowed down his head. "Alright, Señorito." 

Movu's real name's Clarence, the only son of Don Falcon, an underworld lord in Spain. His mother was a Filipino, he grew up in the Philippines with her mother until five years old. He was taken into custody by his biological father to become the heir of his kingdom. His mother died in vain because of his father, but he was raised as a person who doesn't know feelings.

The mother neglected him when he was a child, going to the casinos and gambling day and night. When she ran out of money, she looked for his real father and sold him out. Don Falcon, throughout the years, ran out of patience to deal with his mother, so he killed her. Movu didn't feel anything, his father was really proud of him for turning into the kind of person he was when he was a child. 

Then, Don Falcon decided to make Movu's life a little complicated. Sending him to a friend to the Philippines to learn how doing business, which was human trafficking. But Movu thought to add a little twist and become one of the victims. Don Falcon approved of doing things based on what he wanted. So, he was sent to Peru to become one of the kids under the control of one of his amigos.. That was when he met Yanarym and had a life with her.