"I already told that friend of yours from the start that I have important business with that woman. So now quickly tell me where is the room number. I will meet her myself!" said Harry annoyed. When he hated the repetition of the words he had done so many times.

Julia seemed to be able to guess from his expression that her visitor must be wanted to catch his lover with another man. Because Julia was the first receptionist to receive the check-in status of a woman named Aretta along with another lover who was with her.

Julia had heard a little of the woman's conversation with her secret lover.

"I'm happy that we now have more time together. My boyfriend is out of town and he will be home the day after tomorrow at the latest. Of course, you wanted to accompany me, didn't you, honey?" exclaimed the woman named Aretta as she checked in at her desk.

Aretta looked a little drunk when she said that. Several times she hugged her lover who smiled mischievously at her. At that time Julia already knew that sooner or later, the woman's affair would be exposed too.

But she didn't expect that day to come at this time. Julia could sense the misfortune her hotel would receive if she refused to reveal his lover's room number.

Julia took a deep breath. Then answered.

"Miss Aretta Pamella is in room number 219. The elevator is over there," Julia said, as she showed him the way.

Harry was already walking towards the designated elevator. Pressed the open button and the destination floor number. Harry then rang the doorbell of room 219 when he arrived.

He felt all his veins flowing so heavily.

Harry waited patiently for the door to open.

Pressed the bell three times. The door was only opened when the owner of the room thought he was a hotel clerk. Harry felt his face turned red like a boiled crab. Aretta, who was still on the bed, looked around uncomfortably.

Her voice echoed out of the room.

"Dear? Who is it? Is there a service room coming?" asked Aretta who was still not fully conscious. Harry who was outside the door was already glaring at her. He looked around and looked at Aretta's secret lover who had opened the door for him with a look as if he wanted to stab him.

Harry lunged inside.

"Hey! Who are you! And what are you doing? Why are you sneaking into other people's rooms?!" shouted her secret lover, who did not accept.

Harry ignored the pair of eyes that barked at him. Harry then pulled the warm blanket that Aretta used for him to quickly pull up. Aretta looked like still stretching her body with her clothes opened, her underwear partially covered by a man's shirt that was not fully buttoned

Showing the curves of her breasts that were tightly wrapped with the bra she had worn on her upper body. Aretta only wore thin and sexy panties to cover her lower body.

Looking at that look with feelings that pierced his heart. Harry walked to the bathroom to get some water and splashed it on Aretta's half-asleep face who was still busy looking for her blanket which had disappeared somewhere by groping.

Aretta's secret lover was holding Harry's hand from spilling the water he brought to protect his lover.

The unknown man looked quite fierce.

"What's up?! Are you kidding?!" he shouted, tried to rage as Harry tried to water his lover. The man confronted Harry bravely enough and told him to stop.

Harry violently immediately blocked the man's hand with his other free hand. Harry then gave Aretta consciousness with a splash of cold water. Knew that the water in the hotel sink must be cold because he didn't put the heater on and the weather outside the hotel was very cold at night because of the rain.

Aretta was struggling with madness.

"What are you doing? Do you want to drown me alive?" she complained, annoyed, and immediately sat up and accused his male friend of doing something insolent to her.

Aretta saw her male friend still standing quite a distance from her with his hands raised as a sign that it wasn't him. Aretta's gaze then shifted to her side.

Seeing clearly her real lover was standing in front of her while carrying a container that was originally filled with water and was now empty. Aretta confidently now knew who had watered her.

Staring with a look that seemed to want to kill and even be able to destroy anyone. Aretta was extremely panicked.

"What happened?" She asked, hard to believe what she was seeing. Her gaze then fixed on Harry.

"Harry? What are you doing in here?" asked Aretta nervously when she saw the man was already shooting with an eye rifle.

A cold aura spread throughout the room.

Presenting a cold gaze from one side that can break the belief of anyone who had seen his killing eyes.

Aretta immediately sat up and straightened her clothes. Seen only able to close the two ends of her clothes to be fused with her hands because she was in a hurry. Aretta felt like her world with Harry had cracked and was just waiting for the two of them to collapse at any minute.

Aretta knew enough about Harry that hated any kind of liar. So that Aretta who had been caught with another man certainly could not dodge much and freely.

Harry had already replied to Aretta's surprise with his frozen words.

"I should be the one asking. What are you doing? And who is this man?" asked Harry in a very cold and scary tone of voice to be able to make anyone around him felt the cold.

Aretta's secret lover who had heard her lover mention the name of her real lover could only be silent.

So this guy was the one she said to be a boring and unpleasant guy?

With eyebrows that rose and fell irregularly, Aretta's mistress could only place his position at the end of their bickering relationship. And tried to interfere. The man must have thought that Aretta might want to settle their relationship quickly and this was his chance.

Her secret lover no longer cared whether Aretta had a lover or not. And how the relationship between the two will be after this, the brown-skinned man no longer wanted to care and was willing to be a spectator.

Aretta already looked nervous but tried to calm down. Until she was trying to find justification for her words later. Aretta ventured to look at Harry.

"His name is Nicole. And he is another lover of mine."

Aretta's calm words forced Harry to doubt his hearing.

"He.. is your other lover?" said Harry so quietly because he was holding back all the emotions that overtook him.

Aretta couldn't answer with any other words than, "Yes. It is true,"

Her words seemed to stab Harry sharply and she couldn't look him in the eyes.

Aretta thought that even now if Aretta lied, Harry would certainly believe more in what he saw and witnessed for himself. So why would Aretta try to lie to him, when everything was clear and she couldn't dodge anymore?

Wouldn't her act of self-defense will just go to waste?

Aretta thought with all the confusion about herself and Harry and her mistress.

Aretta stared guiltily but also couldn't do anything. Knowing that Harry couldn't possibly think that Aretta would say such nice words to him. And knowing that what she had done was very wrong and Harry was certainly not a fool.

Aretta saw Harry laughing so sinisterly and sharply. Until Aretta could only stare at him confusedly and swallowed the saliva. Harry had looked at the lover he once loved with a very sad feeling.

Felt very devastated to accept this harsh reality. And had really doubted the message he received but was finally curious about the truth.

Harry had thought at first that maybe he was being framed. But what Aretta had just said blew away all of his arguments.

His name was Nicole. And he was her other lover.

Harry was at a complete loss for words. Deliberately went home early today to surprise her and resuming their appointment. It was Aretta who gave him a special surprise first?

And by being so beautiful and even so extraordinary, Harry managed to be amazed by her.

Seeing with his own eyes that the woman gave herself up for another man. Harry clenched his fists tightly. Tried not to look weak but also didn't want to look like he didn't really care.

Harry wanted to judge the woman even more.

"What am I lacking?" asked Harry so suddenly and in frustration. Harry didn't think he'd ever made a single mistake. Always obeyed the woman's wishes and gave her whatever she asked for.

Harry then glanced at their belongings that were strewn under the floor. Harry recognized well the belt and watch he had given her when Aretta said that she would give it to her uncle who had helped her a lot.

With blazing eyes, Harry then looked at Aretta.

"Aren't those the things I gifted to you?" Harry asked while pointing at the things.

He Felt caught red-handed. Aretta started to panic again and remembered how she had actually asked Harry to give it to her and to who she was going to give it.

Arreta's second lie was uncovered by Harry.

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