HIS DARK LOVE

Chapter 3

THE DIFFERENCE OF THEM~

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North

"What do you mean, she ran away?"

Oh hell! Another drama in this fucking family... Must be that little Vaiyasingha girl throwing another tantrum about her lover.

Did I gave a damn about her? Oh! Heck nah-

I let out a small cough, catching the attention of my secretary, Pol who looked scared to meet my eyes.

Pride.

This is what I have an effect on people.

"S-Sir?" He trembled in fear as his voice came out shaky. 

"What." One word was enough for him to understand what details I needed.

"M-Miss Ongsa... S-She ran away." 

As I thought... That girl is something else, or what can I even expect from girls like her?

With the behavior she had shown during our announcement, I already knew that girl would do something.

But running away with her fucking boyfriend? That's bullshit!

She chose to leave this grand opportunity of marring ME for that unwanted feelings that could fade anytime soon.

I chuckled in a slow way, with the sight of her begging someday when that egoistic feeling of love would end.

"And?" I asked boringly, darting my eyes to his figure that was still shaking. 

Tchh~ weak peoples.

"I- Your parents are angry." 

I rolled my eyes with the mention of my so-called family. For others, we were what they called "A perfect family", but behind the pictures hid much more darker secrets.

CEO of the top company here in Thailand, my mother running her successful modelling career and father who was an eligible bachelor in his times. 

My future was already decided the minute I was born to that family. 

And my marriage to that girl who was 5 year younger than me? I gave no fucks about that as long as it gave benefits to this company.

I stood up from my chair fixing my coat as my secretary took a step behind in defense.

Slowly walking towards him with the emotionless face I had, I slid my hands in my pocket and sharpened my gaze towards him.

"Find her." I uttered these two words which held the significance about this whole situation.

I give no fucks about who she loves and wants to marry but right now, she is my fiance... which means she is under my care.

"Track her down." My voice came out cold, humorless as my secretary bowed leaving my gaze. 

I chuckled as a small smirk curled on my face with the heart that is going to be broken into pieces.