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((( ZHIO )))
Disregarding him, I pursued to the airport and walked heedlessly inside. I ordered my men to stop him in the entryway as much as they could. These were the guards that worked solely for me so his power over them was much lesser.
Unlike him, Wenziel chose not to come. I doubted Deo will and neither would Claire.
The moment I step past the airplane door, I'd be leaving behind everything I had been and all that I've felt.
Yes, I was indeed in love with Claire but I don't want to worsen our situation.
I'd surely miss her…
And that voice-
"Zhiooooooon! C'mon, Zhio!!!"
Zhion? I paused in little surprise at the mention of it.
Did somebody just called me…by that name?
"Is something wrong?" my valet asked.
"Noth-"
"Zhiooon!" there was that faint voice again.
I turned my head slightly and saw my men crowding over somebody. I initially thought it was Eriez until I saw the figure of a woman being dragged away.
Claire?
"Let go of me," she yelled again.
It was certainly Claire…
"Stop them,"
I ordered to the valet. He ran down the steps to relay my message. I too descended and walked towards her…
Somehow, my heart leapt.
(CLAIRE)
Fine, he's all yours now.
I frowned at the hands that gripped my arms tight.
It hurt.
I suddenly fell on my butt when they released me.
Ouch.
"That brat is all yours,"
I glared at the approaching man. Nobody else than Zhio.
"Tsk, I don't care about all of you."
I stood and angrily walked away.
Who is he anyway? Is he a god for me to stoop that low just to get him back?
"You're turning back from me again," a strong hand gripped my arm once more and pulled me to turn to him.
I was facing Zhio.
"You're here to stop me," his voice was solemn and his face was expressionless.
Yes and no!
Yes because I'd want to hear what he has to say last night at the party…and no because he's too arrogant! Tsk.
"Don't tell me you're still after something from me?" he tilted his head like a proud man.
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