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Love Me With Your Sincerity

Abandoned by family, tainted by an ex-lover and framed by two of her own friends, Gretta Fernanda (Waynee) Grinson is forced to live a life of throwing away her old identity. Now, her life changes drastically, when she decides to plunge into the muddy puddle of sin. There was no longer a lady Gretta with all sorts of power in her hands, there was only a struggle to live, though she herself wasn't sure if her current life was called life. Then, what if a man buys it. Free her from the shackles of the nightlife? After all, when she had forgotten her previous life, one by one people from the past returned to meet her. "There's no love in my heart and I'm not Gretta, Sir. There's no point in you forcing me." Gretta Fernanda. "You're Gretta and you're going to love me sooner or later." the Master. Follow the story here….

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Meet Again With Him

Bus Station

A young man is seen standing at a bus stop, holding out a bag containing his must-have items.

In fact, he could have brought his car. But for some reason, he really wanted to take the bus to the cafe after visiting his family's company, which is currently managed by his brother and will later be held by him as well.

The vibration of the cell phone in his trouser pocket made him flinch slightly, accompanied by the arrival of a bus that finally stopped in front of him.

He relented and became the last person to get on the bus, while receiving a call from his brother so that he did not pay attention to his surroundings, focusing on the connection after standing with one hand holding.

"Hn, I'm on the bus, Elf," he said when his brother asked him where he was.

[Can you go back to the office?]

He couldn't stop grunting when he heard his brother's arbitrary orders. Why is it that when he is at the office, his brother doesn't solve the problem with him at all.

"Is it really that important?" he asked back.

[Not really. Just wanted to show you something, I forgot.]

He grunts again to hear that, even though his brother is not very old, only eight years different from him. But it looks like his older brother is already suffering from senile dementia, he guess.

"Then don't promise and it's your own fault, kuso Aniki (Damn Brother). I'm too late to see it," he refused with a curse.

[Seeing who?]

Shit!

He was free to talk about someone who was currently his goal to go to the cafe. And unfortunately, the older brother who has a disease other than senile also likes to interfere with the problem.

"No, no one. It's okay, I'm on the bus. I'll meet you at the penthouse, bye."

Tut!

The call was disconnected unilaterally by him, again a rough sigh escaped his sharp nose. He winced when he heard the whispers of the passengers around him, who were talking about someone behind him.

"That woman is very beautiful, sexy and smooth too. Look at her back, I'm sure it's slippery when held."

"That's right, I became acquainted with her."

I'm too focused on the connection with my brother, he thought.

Not only whispers like that made him curious, but also the gazes of the other passengers who seemed to be fascinated. He also idly turned around and wanted to know what kind of woman the passengers in front of him were referring to at this time.

His head turned and his eyes immediately rounded perfectly when he saw the young girl he really wanted to meet at the café.

Look, her face facing the side window makes the girl look like a porcelain statue, with a sharp nose that is perfectly displayed.

Secretly his cheeks turned red, when he saw the back and arms that people were currently talking about.

No wonder they talked like that, because the girl he knew was indeed a beauty with an unmistakable Aphrodite aura.

His ears instantly straightened, when he heard again the increasingly insolent whispers from the other passengers.

His heart was inflamed and hatred overcame his heart, until his legs were now moving with difficulty splitting the passenger who was deliberately crowding the girl,

"Get out of the way," he hissed as he glared at a man who didn't take his eyes off the back of the girl who was his destination.

The man relented with a sinister screech before moving away from the side of the completely disturbed girl.

He didn't know what the girl was thinking. But what is clear is that he immediately took off the jacket he was wearing and draped it over the narrow shoulders of the girl, who immediately turned to him, not to mention the surprised look she saw who he was.

"You!?"

"Hn," the young man mumbled briefly, then stood to protect the girl from the other side so no one would come near again.

"You here?"

The question sounded again, he lowered his gaze and immediately looked away when his eyes accidentally saw the asset that was visible from the slit of the girl's dress.

Damn, he cursed.

"I just got home from work," he answered without looking at the girl.

"Ah! Like that…"

Again he turned to the girl and his focus was not on the cleavage of the shirt, but the face of the girl who looked gloomy beside him.

"What is it, Gretta?" he asked, confused.

"Eh!"

The girl—Gretta whose name was called softly, immediately looked up and looked at the young man with a shake of her head, and a visibly gloomy look before turning back to look at the scene outside. "Nothing."

"Are you going to the cafe?" he asked for sure.

"I don't think so, I want to go far away today," replied Gretta again shaking her head, turning her head up and looking at the young man with a small smile "Then, are you going there?"

The man didn't answer right away, but instead looked at Gretta's beautiful face with natural make-up, which was still smiling a little, but her eyes didn't radiate that at all.

Finally he shook his head, remembering that Gretta didn't even go to the cafe today. So, what was he there for. Is that right?

"No, it seems I also want to visit faraway places," he lied shrewdly.

"Really? Where? I don't even know where I'm going yet," Gretta asked enthusiastically, before finally turning gloomy again.

"I don't even know," he answered quickly.

"Huh! That means we both don't have a goal, right?" Gretta asked in confusion.

"Not really, I have a place where I used to be alone," he denied.

"What? Really? Shall we go there?" asked Gretta immediately, staring at this male customer with a twinkle of joy.

Ah! The man couldn't even help but smile as he nodded in response to his favorite girl's invitation.

Like yes, it seems so.

"Okay, then we'll stop at the next stop after the café. Agree?" the answer is sure.

"Um. Agreed!"

Gretta nodded happily, she thought today would be a sad day in her life. But it turns out not really, when she meets a man whose name, although not yet known, makes her feel safe.

After that, there was no more chat from them. The two of them were busy looking the other way and thinking about different things. Gretta was curious about where she wanted to go and the man who looked around with a sharp look, before finally stopping the oncoming bus.

Ckitt!

"It's here, let's go!" he asked Gretta who gave a small nod.

Then, the two of them got off the bus accompanied by disappointed looks from the passengers who saw it.

Vrom!

The bus returned to the road leaving the place where the man had stopped it, leaving a busy street with vehicles passing by and the man looking at Gretta seriously.

"You believe that I will take you to a quiet place, not some strange place," said the man before actually taking Gretta away.

"Umm, otherwise why would I follow you," Gretta answered bluntly, nodding confidently.

"Then we'll walk deep into there. Then after that, I'm sure you'll like it," said the man and gave a small smile, a smile that made Gretta blush a little.

He is very handsome when he smiles.