FAREWELL TO HIS BELOVED

It's not that he never seen a huge house before, but Jaime's house is like a mansion. If he's not mistaken, the design is very unique that it's impossible to just bought it with cheap price. So for sure, it is designed by great architect with highest price.

"Young master, this is your room." He heard George talking to him.

They are currently at the second floor of the house. With the wide total of 600qm. with three floors, and private swimming pool at the third floor, Daveryl can easily tell, Jaime has a golden spoon on his mouth. If you added all of his properties and businesses, he indeed a gold fish in the sea.

"Where is my guardian's room?" He asked.

"Master's room is in the other side of this hallway. Yours is in the other side." George answer him while opening the door of his room.

So, he is sharing the floor with the master of the house? He thought, Jaime's room will be at the third floor. Or maybe that's his private place inside the mansion.

When he entered the room prepared for him, Daveryl literally gasped. The room is elegantly designed! From the color of the floor, to the ceiling! From the chandelier to the furnitures. How rich the owner is?!

"I wonder if that Jaime can still take his sleep with this house. If I were him, I can't even take a nap. This house is very well designed. Some thieves might think of entering this." Daveryl said without thinking twice.

"They can try, if they can pass through to my more than 30 men surrounding the area, then I will even give them a prize." The voice of Jaime who were actually standing at the door, surprised Daveryl.

The man is leaning on the door frame with his arms crossed.

"Do you like your room?" Jaime speaks again.

"Yeah.. I'm actually surprised that I will be sharing the second floor with you." Daveryl said while sitting on the edge of the bed.

"It's not surprising at all, I'm your guardian and you're my responsibility. It means, you can order all the staffs downstairs in behalf of me. Although, I have one rule that everyone follow." Jaime said.

Well, as the owner of the house, it's natural to have rules. So Daveryl just shrugged his shoulders while waiting for the man's continuation.

"Don't come at the third floor especially when I'm in rut." Jaime said seriously.

Daveryl nodded. Even if the man didn't tell him, he don't have plans on going up there. Because he has his own plan of trying to convince the man to let him live alone in his parents house.

"Got it! By the way, Mr. Razon, where is my parents ashes?"

"Come down and look for me once you finished here. Your things together with your clothes are already on its way here. I ordered my men to get it from your parents house." Jaime said as he turned away.

Daveryl glance at George who were just came out from the bathroom after checking it.

"Everything's okay inside your room young master."

"Thank you.. Let's go downstairs." Daveryl stood up and walk out of his room followed by George. "George.."

"Yes, young master?"

"I'll be honest with you. I don't like the way you addressing me." Daveryl stopped walking and look at the man who became anxious.

"B-but, what should I call you..?"

"Just call me Icky if there's only two of us. That's my secret nickname. And call me sir Daveryl if there are some people around us." He said while putting his hand on his pocket.

George smile as he nodded his head. He is so happy that the man he is serving is opposite to the rumors he heard before. Daveryl is far more different to the description of others who spreads those rumors. He can tell that, the boy in front of him is intelligent and knows how to fight if you try to touch his sore spot.

"Yes! Thank you, Icky.." George said.

Daveryl nodded his head and continue to walk. Icky is the name that his father used to call him in his previous life. He never saw his mother because she died during giving birth to him. That's what his father told him.

The two of them look for Jaime and find him in the private living room where there's a lot of white flowers inside. The mansion has two living rooms, one is for the visitors who are like office workers and friends. The second is for family and business partners.

"Come here Daveryl." Jaime noticed his presence and called him.

He approach him slowly while looking at the two pictures in front of the man.

Those are his parents photos. They look happy in the picture and Daveryl can tell that the real owner of his body is lucky enough. It's just that, his parents died without seeing their son mentally matured. What a waste..

"Try telling them what you wanted to say to them." Jaime speak beside him.

Tell them what he wanted to say? Well, there's something he really wanted to say.

"Ma, Pa.. Rest assured, I will not stop until the person who killed you both, crawled on the ground. Let me avenge all of you, and watch me fly high above the sky until those people look up at me." Daveryl didn't notice, but he's actually wearing a dark expression on his face.

His fists are clenching and his eyes is bloodshot. His hatred as Ricky, together with the hatred of Daveryl, the plan is made. He will ruin the life of the only son of Cedric Lopez first.

"That's fearful words you have there." Jaime said to him.

He feels the intent gaze of the man for him but he didn't care to look at. He just bow his head as respect to his parents before turning his back and left the man who still following him with his gaze.

In the afternoon, Daveryl, together with Jaime and George, went to the cemetery where he will put the jar of ashes of his parents and finally say goodbye to them. After that, they returned home and just take their rest until next morning.

"Are you sure you're going to school now? You just discharged from the hospital." Jaime is talking to him while they are eating their breakfast.

"I'm okay now, how long did I take absence?" Daveryl glance at George who were standing at the corner of the dining hall together with the personal assistant of Jaime.

"One week in total Sir Daveryl." George answered.

"That's quite long." Daveryl mumble.

Actually, there's only one reason why does he keeps insisting of going back to school. He needs to start his plan of ruining Jobel Lopez. And to do that, he needs to go to school.

"I can call your school principal to excuse you..."

"Mr.Razon, I am the one who have this body, so I know myself if I'm okay or not." Daveryl forget that he is now Daveryl and not Ricky.

And he is a student, and talking to the billionaire with his business omega tone. Damn! His usual self is betraying him to the highest level! He secretly gulped and lowered his head to avert Jaime's gaze.

"Very well then. I'll assign a driver for you to send you to your school. I'll also assign three bodyguards to insure your safe..."

"W-wait! Wait! Are you telling me that I have to go to school with those bodyguards? For real?!" Daveryl literally raise his voice.

Man! How on earth did he have this kind of guardian?! He's not even a pop star or an actor for God's sake!

"Why not? You're being targeted and you're under my protection. So it's natural for me to assign..."

"No! There's no need! I can manage myself! Mr. Razon, I know your concern, but sometimes, you have to think the possible results of your actions. What do you think will my classmates and teachers say, if they saw your assigned bodyguards for me?!" Daveryl deliberately stood up that shocked the three men in inside of the dining hall.

He himself also shocked of his action.

Fuck! He cursed himself for being stupid.

"Ehem..! Alright, if you say so. Then, just don't forget to call me if there's something happen. How 'bout that?" Jaime speaks with his natural voice.

What a professional indeed. He still manage to control his voice even he's obviously shocked a while ago. Daveryl slowly taking back on his seat while nodding his head. But he remembered something so he look at Jaime again.

"But I don't have phone." He said without blinking.

Jaime secretly bite his lips to control himself to laugh. How is this man, acting cute even his obviously confused? He raised his brows and cleared his throat before answering.

"Then, I'll let you borrow one of my phone. Use it until I bought new phone for you." Jaime said while wiping the corner of his lips. He finished eating.

"Alright.. Thank you."

"And, Daveryl, don't get close to Jobel again. Understand?" Jaime said before leaving.

Don't get close?! But that is his original plan! He needs to get close to his enemy to ruin him!