DISCLAIMER

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or used in fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual person, living or dead or actual events is purely coincidental.

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NOTE

This story contains typographical errors, grammatical grammars, and also containing strong languages, mature content that not suitable for very young audience. Read at your own risk.

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PROLOGUE

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"Sir is already there." Venus, my cousin friend, immediately inform me to alert me to the upcoming manager of the coffee shop where we work.

"Do I look good Mars?" She asked while she straightened her messy hair.

I'm telling you, Venus is really dead to our boss. I don’t know why she is.

From the main entrance, the perfect figure of the man we were expecting entered. As usual, there was no expression on his face and his large arms, chest and abdomen were very very fit to his clothes.

"Mars, did you know pranking is vogue now, you can try to prank our Sir." My cousin whispered as she nodded at the man.

"What are you? Prank your face.” I exclaimed.

Who the hell is willing to prank that man? I can imagine on how he showered me the hot coffee out of rage.

“Hurry up, let's just try! All right, I'll take care the groceries and bills in our condo unit and then you won't have to pay your debt to me.” She said while smiling widely. Trying to convince me.

"What are you? I still don't want too! Between the two of us, you’re the one who have a crush on him so why are you pushing me to do that?”

She pouted.“Even though, I already have boyfriend so I have no hope for that hottie men.”

I rolled by eyes before I nod my head as response.

“All right, all right, I’ll do it as long as you do the deal? ” I really need money, so Venus help is a blessing for me.

"OH, REALLY!" She covered her mouth because of her screaming. “I'm not expecting you to say yes, but go ahead. Do it like this.” She get closer toward me and joy flooded in her face

“You have to convince those customers that you two are in a relationship then pretend he's a cheater. Pretend that he fooled you, or he cheated on you. That you saw him with another girls. Hehehe. I'll video, good luck my friend!"

"Game, don’t forget the dea—”

I didn’t finish what I was supposed to say because our boss called me. I look at him and he was emotion less but handsome and hot at same time. Oh god! He's perfect!

"Natasha." Note that again, he was still making the first move from the two of us. Yes, my boss calling me Natasha. My name. Full of fierceness I walked in front of him and I really feel like I am an actress. Okay, calm down Natasha, you should do this for money.

Good luck to us, to my cousin if we get fired, we'll just look for another coffee shop to apply for.

I slapped him, not just one but thrice. All customers mouth became round

because of the volume of my slap with him.

My knees softened because my boss face and neck were red for the reasons I really don't know. Anger or because of the pain he feels? I don't know, maybe both.

“HOW DARE YOU TO CHEAT ON ME?” I screamed as I pointed at him.

“What—”

“YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO EXPLAIN! I SAW! MY TWO EYES SAW YOU KISSING YOUR GIRL! ”

"WHAT—"

“WILL YOU CAN'T CONFESS YOUR SIN UNTIL HERE? YOU ARE A PRETENTIOUS!

YOU'RE A CHEATER ASSHOLE!” I slapped his chest once. Shock, I feel how hardness it is!

It's just a rumor that I'm audible around and the person in front of me, are now a statue.

He widened his eyes at me signaling me to stop my mischief but I worked harder on my acting.

“YOU TELL ME THAT YOU LOVE ME!” I fake my tears. “YOU TELL ME I AM THE ONE! THEN WHAT DID I SEE? WHAT HAVE I DONE FOR YOU TO FOOLED ME?” I subbed.

He pulled his hair out of irritation."I DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU'RE SAYING, GET OUT OF FRONT OF ME!" I’m serious, he's angry.

"NO, I'M NOT AAHHHHHH!" I just kept shouting and asking for help as I punched his back hard as a rock. He lifted me like a sack of rice! "BRING ME DOWN!" I don't know where this man will take me but we go out from the coffee shop and he lifted me like a weightless thing that he doesn't waste his energy because he only uses one hand when he do it to me.

"Let's just talk, young lady," and he put me inside his BMW car.