(POV Luke)
Margarette pulled me in a hurry towards his dad's private table. Three aristocratic men are looking at us condescendingly. When I looked back at our table, Chloe is already gone.
"Father, I want you to meet Markus," Margarette said as she clings in to me as if I will escape any possible time.
"I am pleased to meet you, Sir," I gave my hand for a handshake, but the old man pay no attention to me.
"Is this your new plaything Margarette?" his father said with disdain.
"Dad! Markus is my..."
"Sir, I am just an old friend of Margarette. I am here for a vacation with my wife. It is an honor to meet you. If you don't mind Margarette, I have to go back to my wife now..."
"Wwife? I thought she was only a friend." Margarette asked and her voice is full of surprise.
"Goodbye, Margarette," I quickly said and left her.
I can't help, but to smile when I saw the astonishment on Margarette face. His father's face does not show any care at all as if all the men in the world are not enough for her daughter. I tried to find Chloe to the women's restroom, but she is not there.
"Sir, are you looking for your wife?" a waiter approached me.
"Yes! Have you seen her? She's just here a minute ago."
"She left a message for you. She said that she will wait for you in the park downtown."
"Park?" I parroted like a stupid person. What on earth Chloe is thinking?
"Yes, she insisted for you to wait for her."
"That's crazy. Anyway, thank you."
I found myself running towards the nearby park, but for almost thirty minutes of running and circling the park, there are no traces of Chloe Zamora. I called her on our prepaid phone that we recently purchased, but I cannot even reach her. I have a bad feeling that Chloe deliberately misguided me.
When I reached the apartment, her luggage is already gone and all she left is letter bidding her goodbye.
Luke,
I want to thank you for putting your life at risk to save mine. With that, I am forever grateful...
I will make sure that my dad will fully pay you for your services...
I am sorry, I have to leave you now...
I hope you will be able to find your happiness with your real princess...
Love,
Chloe
My hands are trembling when I put down the letter. I sat on the sofa and tried to think where Chloe is probably heading. Zurich airport is all I can think of unless she decided to leave the country using other means of transportation.
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The Heiress and The Probinsyano
RomansaChloe, an heiress of a pharmaceutical empire is on the run from her assassins. She thought it is her demise until she met Luke, an arrogant and rude probinsyano. Join their adventure as they run away from Chloe's captors and how they struggle to fig...