Amon watched as she began to break down, her tears falling into the expensive seabream and caviar salad, her eyes puffy and red as she desperately tried to rub the tears away with the cuff of her white shirt, her black jacket now hanging off her shoulders, as she looked up towards him, her pleading eyes causing his chest to stir.
No, the dragon's feelings or his desire to dominate her.
Amon's honest feelings of the countless lives he wanted to help her genuinely.
"If you help ... I will... give it to you.... give you ever...Eh!?"
His steps were silent, almost by intuition and instinct; he used his Blink Dragon's Steps, his body vanishing for a re flicker of light, appearing beside her; the following words about to leave her mouth, he silenced them, pulling her into a tight embrace, he didn't want her to say those sad words, not now, not because she had to.
Amon held her tightly by the waist, nothing lustful as he pressed her face into his chest, the warmth from her breath and tears making his chest feel hot and damp.
"Don't say those words; never ask to do such a thing to you..."
"I will help you, help your mother.... but not like that."
"Listen to well, Rebecca; I will pay your fees, even the dication, for as long as you need it."
Her hands around his waist tightened, her whimpering and sniffling growing worse, she got snot on his designer suit, but his face smiled, and a strange feeling entered his body as a feeling of stress vanished; it was like his forr self was too chaotic, too set in his ways, if he needed to be a villain then he'd be a villain, but that's only for his enemies, why should he treat those who help him as enemies.
"In return, you will work for my company; I will give you a job that pays well, taking a small cut to pay towards your mother's debts, I won't add any interest, and in return, you must focus your heart and do your best to make my company improve. I don't care if you fail, don't care if you make mistakes, money can be returned, earned again. But there is only one Rebecca Lily Mayer and her mother!"
"Do you accept?"
"You're an idiot... I was a coward and ran away after your mother warned ! Why are you so nice to ... Where is there any benefit for you in this deal!?" Her snooty nose was now sniffing as she looked up at him like a soaked cat in the rain.
"Haha... true, should I add you beco my mistress? Haha, I'm kidding... that's not how I want you to stand beside , silly girl."
"I..."
"Don't think too hard; I rely wanted to help you. The thought of you ending up like that is too much for to accept. If I can't save the first girl I ever loved from complete ruin, I've failed as a man."
"Idiot... Why are you so good...."
Rebecca's feet left the floor; her lips slightly puckered as she moved to kiss him on the lips, her arms wrapped around him tighter, pressing against him as her legs slid across his lap. But his hand stopped her kiss, her soft lips pressing against the back of his hand, the silky and warm sensation of her glossy kiss engraved on his heart, as her eyes opened in shock.
"Rebecca, don't make yourself so cheap; the day I accept a kiss from you will be the day you choose to co to my side forever. Not because of a mont of temporary passion and excitent. Don't make disappointed in you." His voice was deep, cold and stern.
She blinked several tis, trying to understand what had happened to her; she felt dizzy and confused, her mind racing, her head spinning as she slowly let go of his hand and stood up, wiping her tears away, a new look and light in her eyes as he began to walk back to his side of the table, cold, aloof but stalwart and proud.
- You received $150,000 from Amon
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