The Red-Haired Lover
s voice whisper
n. She looked at the sky to keep the tears i
alright
es and forced a smile, "Yes!" Sh
ou eat
uckles, remembering Sar
is
n eating well,
l into a thou
knew she wouldn't stop crying afterward. She dismiss
too,
end the call before she rem
econds of hearing something familiar and warm was
n drab clothes sitting on the be
an eyesore since
ounds, dreaming of a million good things that would happen to her. Then, she arrived at the dormitory
e authorities, but the matron only cast her a
roommate. She saw the girl's name and had n
ncluded then and there that this "Maria"
obody" enroll
fake identity to study here. Julie couldn't have that. She was determi
lieved and disgusted. Who the hell wore cotton these days? She couldn't believe that the sc
her a heart attack. What's the deal with this girl and faded blue clothes? Did she ju
ou alr
nked. The country girl was right in front of her
e. You don't belong here. Look at you!
s face. "You were holding your he
it's hurting my eyes! Leave me alone! Don't talk to me ever again!
her heels and stalked of
garnering, Maria lowered her
*
say anyth
aptop screen as Sophie
ain," the deep voi
e older woman nodded fr
ame the curt reply. "You neve
en care of the girl for almost a decade, so it was natural she'd worry
aid muttered apologetically. S
f she heard from home so soon. The girl had b
't." Sarkon dis
sed, Sarkon finally shifted his gaze from his laptop
in a constant menacing expression. Behind the intimidating wolfish physique, moving with the c
of the shadows and adjusted his gold
and rested them on his hard abs. He glanced at the dandy
et, but the owner plans to inform Archie soon. Once the dealer know
tal piece. "Let's go. We'll take the PLA." He gla
his left while his secretary
His question was intended for his bodyguard.
nswere
y and nodded at Albert
ack. "Have a s
s, is i
ar and replied, "Yes. It's on the helipad.
to the black limousin
ther side, Sarkon took the fil
ow and sighed, "The powered lift a
emergency,
Sanders grumbled silently. With a shift of
*
roared high a
umb at the pilot. With a deadpan face, he stare
ntil it morphed into waves of golden parched grass. His hand went o
arted to roll the same old scenes
es smiled back at him.
ls grinning widely at him. She was missing two front teeth.
smile and dropped his gaze in guilt. "She's eig
very talented. Loves to draw. Here." A family portrait was pushed into the teenager's view. The older
oice and studied the drawing with the eye o
ind eyes turned
neck. He was bent over like a wilted flower. "C'mere yo
rotest and then broke into g
ther laugh
rko
rs again. Sarkon's blue eyes surveyed the flatland below like an eagle and then wandered further.
ry and shouted over the
and typed awa
his gaze to the cliffs beyond the flatland and let hi
numerous occasions, Sarkon had seen how dedicated that man was to h
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