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Chapter 4 : "Peeking each other."

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"Who are you?"

A voice came out at her back. She gently turn around. She was stunned.

A man at his early 30's with a murderous glance came after her. His glare looks familiar as if it were rubbing her ubiquity on the earth.

His well-sculpted muscles were obviously seen with or without tuxedo. He's tall that she even turn her head so high to look only his chin and nose. You can't see his face completely if he haven't bowed. 

 His clothes were well-tailored. His apparel might be cost of hundreds and thousands of dollars. He looks improbably handsome and wealthy.

His black-tinted hair, pointed nose and exquisite lips, Soraya might say that God preferred him so much.

He's way too perfect from head down to his heels!

'Am I dead now? Is this my soulmate from the other world?' She bear her thoughts while staring at the guy at wonder.

Her imaginations cut out, "Are you mute?" he sounded impatiently while waiting for the girl's response.

The mansion were surrounded by different types of traps. Deadly traps. Guards encircled the whole area. They were highly recommended by the whole city of Paris. 

But this girl suddenly popped out without getting any problems with the guards and now he can see her without any complications.

'Who the h*ll is she?' He sighed as he look her up and down with so much irritation. He can't get a hint why he's so freaking annoyed with that woman.

His inside darned her that he wanted to make her body a living origami. 

'Why do I feel like this?' He nagged at himself and started to make a chat with the woman in front of him.

"Am I talking to a mute? A deaf?" He can't hide his fury about this girl.

'She is really testing his temperance.'

The girl looks frightened but she spoke in a cold tone. "Where am I?" She asked emotionless. Her cold features and chilling eyes made his rage grew more.

"I asked first! So tell me who are you?" He's trying to calm himself while scourging his fist.

He didn't even know this woman but he let himself to make conversations with her. Reporters and famous personalities were kneeling to get a short chat with him but he refused.

'And now he's letting a stranger to schmooze with him?' He let out a guffaw in his mind.

"I..' his deep thoughts suddenly interrupted when the girl spoke again.

"I was chased by an unknown man and I didn't know where to hide. The car wasn't locked so I take the opportunity. I never knew that it was yours." her breathtaking words made him more curious about this woman.

"I'm sorry again," her cold attitude and icy-chilling eyes didn't bat a move. 

Raiko's heart suddenly flit. 

'What's that mean?'

'Are you feeling pity on her?' His mind and soul were battling inside.

 Soraya on the other hand, have nowhere to go. 

'He's a nobody-kind of person.' she seemed voiceless in front of this man.

She was about to go out of that residence when a hand gripped his wrist. 

Their eyes met. She had the feeling that he had met this guy. But she haven't sure where and when. This man look very familiar to her.

Her pulse went quick as if it there were a horse racing event inside. She noticed that the man gulped so many times. 

She haven't sure of what he will do to her. Her inner self were messing up inside. She was about to blast out!

'Awkward..'

"I have a deal," her imagination abrupted when the man spoke again.

"Since you have used my car to save your life, you should pay me back for lending my own car to you. You have to do something as a compensation." his ravishing eyes blink as if it was his heart. His heartbeat collapses.

'What is happening to him?' he questioned himself while hiding his emotion with that woman.

He took a gaze once more. She's pretty, but her features look problematic. Her tiny fingers seemed so cute. Her bluish gray-tinged eyes were twinkling as if they're happy to see him. 

Her eyes somehow looked bittersweet. She was like crying for help. Those eyes, he can't stop peeking at, were like begging him to look at it, to look on her eyes and lend a helping hand to wipe her tears.

 Her face was implausibly small that she can even cover her face using her palm. 

Raiko held his breath while getting a load of Soraya's lineaments. She had this beauty that she can be proud of. 

'But why did she look heavyhearted?' 

Raiko got awoken from his fantasy, "What is it?" The girl asked oddly without batting an eye. 

'Marie's prayer finally heard.' she thought to herself

She had this solitary life who seriously become a joke to everyone who might hear.

She was kidnapped and played by a man she didn't even seen. And then she got pregnant, her mother got a heart attack when she heard the news and sooner or later died. Her Dad was out of the town and detected that he's not her real father.

She had this stepmom and sisters who happened to be her mortal enemies. Their evil doings were getting the cr*p out of her.

And now, she got troubled up with a rich man who look like he will kill at first glance.

'Is life making fun with her?'

Her thoughts cut out when the man spoke.

"Be my maid." 

    

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