Billionaire's First Love

(Condolences for the death of our friend, Alliando Evans. Hopefully the deceased will rest in peace)

Shasha glanced at the screen of her cellphone, before putting it back in her jacket pocket.

"Please accept my condolences."

Her mutter was cold, without a trace of sincerity in her voice.

Because in reality, she is not really grieving. For her, the news of Alliando's death seemed normal. Like the job vacancies that were plastered in large plaster at the bus stop where she is waiting for the bus now.

Her cellphone ring again, make her eyes that originally stared blankly at the road now turned back towards her jacket pocket.

Answer or not?.

She is battling these two choices. And her hunch said that the incoming call must be related to the sad news that continues to flow like water in the school group where she has silenced it notification for one year.

While she is still fighting with thoughts in her head, the ringing of her cellphone finally stopped. Even though the next second, the ringing was repeated again.

'Okay, just pick it up'

Sighing heavily, she finally chose the option that she didn't want to take the most.

Siena's name was displayed on the screen.

Inside, she started to grumble. Her hunch was right, this call must be related to sad news that flooded the group. Because Siena is her high school friend.

Beep..

"Hmm ?."

"Hello Sha?. Have you read the group?"

Siena's hoarse voice immediately entered her ear drum.

Reflexively, she nodded her head. Even though in the end she realized, her actions were in vain because Siena wouldn't see the nod of her head.

"Hello, Sha?"

"Yes."

She answered briefly.

"I swear Sha, I never really thought that Alliando would die this young. Even though he was ..."

She slipped her cellphone into her pocket again, letting Siena continue rambling on while she entered the bus with calm strides. She wasn't really interested in listening to Siena's long words which she thought were very insignificant.

For her, anything about Alliando didn't interest her at all. In fact, she doesn't care even if Alliando is elected president or conquers the world.

Cold.

She knew that people who saw her current attitude would judge her as someone cold-hearted and heartless. But, she doesn't care. Her sympathy was totally unworthy to a man named Alliando. The man who made her life a total hell.

***

"Do I really have to come?"

Shasha looked at Siena with a flat gaze.

Siena, who heard Shasha question, immediately widened her eyes with a look of disbelief.

"Huh?, what do you mean, Sha? Of course You have to! How can you don't come when your classmates die?"

Siena holding her head in frustration when she saw Shasha's gaze that remained flat.

"Oh."

Shasha answered briefly. She then put the headset in her ear, staring at the road flashing through the car window.

Westlife's song begin to play, making her unconsciously close her eyes slowly and recalling a memory that Hana will never forget.

"You really smells like a trash!."

A sentence that she will never forget. Even with an expression that is drawn on the face of someone who made that sentence.

A handsome face with light brown eyes filled with disgust, radiated clearly in his beautiful eyes. It was as if he was staring at something the most disgusting in the world.

His red lips that just said those sharp words lifted slightly, creating a faint grin full of contempt.

Ah, she really hates remembering about that guy.

"Sha, wake up, we're here."

The hard shaking on her body made her eyes, which had been closed, slowly opened.

"Oh."

Again, She answered flatly. She then opened the safety belt and started walking, following Siena steps who walk first in front of her.

The super wide yard that she entered is already filled with various vehicles, even to the road outside the house. Indicates that the owner of this house is someone who is highly respected.

Ah, respected..

She grimaced at the thought that crossed her head. Since when did the owner of this house deserve to be categorized as an honorable person?

"For God's sake, stop staring at your cellphone screen, Sha!"

Siena pinched Hanas stomach, making her, who initially looked at the cellphone screen to get rid of boredom was forced to keep her cellphone in her pocket.

Her head, which had been bowed, was now lifted, looking ahead at the crowd of people who were crying or whispering softly to one another.

In the middle, lay a handsome man who looks like he is fast asleep. His handsome face was very calm, even a smile formed at the corner of his lips. Anyone who saw the man, probably thought that he was sleeping rather than die.

However, she didn't care at all. No matter how handsome he is right now, to her, Alliando is no more attractive than a fly that frequently stalks her food.

Ah, she just wanted to leave this place immediately. Sleep comfortably on her soft bed. Fortunately, the funeral was quite short because Alliando did leave a will to be buried immediately.

She looked at Siena who was still talking to her other high school friends. In her heart, she hopes that Siena will finish. She chose to stand in the corner, not feeling the need to join them. After all, in her relationship category, they don't belong to the 'friends' category.

"Sorry miss, are you perhaps miss Shasha?"

She turned her head, staring at a young man in front of her.

"Yes?"

She furrowed her brows, completely unfamiliar with the man who had been standing beside her for some time.

"May I have your time, Miss?"

He asked again.

"Sure?"

She looked at the man with a doubtful look.

As soon as he heard Shasa's answer, the man immediately let out a sigh of relief.

His relieved face made Shasha frown deeper.

"Please come with me, miss."

The man gave a polite bow, then started walking, making Shasha follow his footsteps with questions in her head.

Who is this man?

That's the biggest question in her head. Not a single face in her memory matched the face of the man walking in front of her.

One of the students in her high school maybe?.

She narrowed her eyes. Ah, this guy could really be a student at her school. As someone who didn't really hang out in high school, it's natural that she didn't really remember the students in her former high school.

"Please come in, miss."

The man opened the door to a large room that located at the corner of the corridor. She must admit, Alliando's house is indeed very spacious, even hundreds of times larger than her current rented house.

She looked around the room that she believed to be a reading room because it was filled with towering bookshelves. Complete with several sofas and tables that would have been very comfortable to sit on.

"So, what do you need to bring me here?"

Asked Shasha without further ado when her ass had just sat on the sofa which was indeed very soft.

The man looked taken aback, it was just that he quickly hid his surprise and lowered his head,

"Forgive my impudence miss for bringing you without explaining anything,"

The man lifted his head again, looked straight at Hana.

"Introduce, I am Hans, Sir Alliando's personal secretary. Let me convey Sir Alliando's will to you."

He continued.

Unlike Hans, who was very calm, Shasha widened her eyes in shock, or rather, in shock. Alliando's Will?, what is the relation between Alliando's will and she?.

"Will?"

Hans nodded his head,

"Yes miss, will."

He handed a folder to Shasha.

"One of them is, all of sir Alliando's inheritance, passed on to Miss Shasha ..."