*At a glamorous rooftop party, filled with laughter and music,"Claire" was just a waitress, moving between the dazzling guests with a tray in hand. He,"Levianth"the son of the 2nd,stood apart from the crowd, sipping his drink, bored with the same old faces. Their worlds collided when she tripped, nearly spilling wine on his expensive suit. Embarrassed, she stammered an apology..*
"Claire": Oh..I am sorry..! Really sorry..
"Levianth": Have you lost your eyes somewhere??..be careful from next time.
"Claire": I am really sorry for that..do you want me to do something in exchange for an apology.?
"Levianth": Um..it would be okay if you can lead me to the exit gate?? I am not really familiar...
"Claire": Sure but why the exit gate?
"Levianth": Um..Um.. because there won't be people to stop me to leave..
*Claire nods in agreement and leads him to the exit gate,in the silent night his supercar's rawr echoed thorough the street and he leaves...and Claire returns back to her job*
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Seasons of love and hate S1
Fiksi Penggemarthis a story about a man who never believed in love and was very introverted he was the son of the 2nd richest man in Russia..and the person who engaged him to believe in love and explore the beauty world,she was a lowly worker in a café... This is...
