The Handsome Evil CEO's
THECEO 23'S

"You tumben visit me often now. What's up?"

Jason removed his bead from his father for almost a second. "Nothing."

"Don't be like me, son." Jake straightened his back from the back of the chair and continued, "you can see your future now. Look at me, this is how...."

Jason was unmoved but his eyes were silent, there were no more eyes with that cold, expressionless glare. Jason pinched his nose and started breathing regularly because suddenly his emotions seemed to overflow. His shoulders were shaking even now, and Jason was crying.

Jake stood up from his chair and walked over to Jason, hugging his son's gallant body while patting his back.

"I love her, Dad." she whispered. "I love her. Until I don't want her to live with me. But it hurts so much." There was a huge rock smashing into Jason's chest, the man felt that kind of thing last time when he lost his mother. This time Jason felt the same way again, Tiffany managed to make him weak.

"I can't do anything. You know it. It was your decision. I've always supported you, son. It's not your fault, don't feel guilty alone."

His father's words really made Jason's defensive wall fall.

***

At midnight, Rico visits Jason's house, which Tiffany occupies. After getting out of the car and closing the door. He first looked up at the window of Tiffany's dead room and Rico thought she was asleep. "Poor woman.," he said, and he walked into the house.

The large door was opened and the previously cold air of this house changed into air with the atmosphere of the place where Tiffany lived here. "This woman did change the whole life of that bastard, yes" she said with a little admiration. But when his feet would have stepped on the stairs to go up to the 2nd floor, Tiffany's voice stopped his movement. Rico feels caught off guard like a thief who comes sneaking around at night.

"You came alone?" Ask Tiffany.

"You came here alone?" Ask Tiffany again because Rico has not answered her question.

"No." replied Rico.

This made Tiffany look back, but her eyes did not catch anyone's human figure.

"Nothing," said Rico, understanding Tiffany who was looking for her son-of-a-bitch.

Tiffany looked back at Rico with a little look up, because the man was already tall and Tiffany was standing on the ground floor while Rico was standing on the steps. "Where's Jason?" Ask the woman at last.

"Let's guess...."

Tiffany stared lazily at Rico. "I don't want to joke. It's late and I'm tired if you take me to play, I don't respond. Where's Jason?"

"Not knowing." Rico shrugged his shoulders then turned around and walked up the stairs. "He didn't call you?" Ask.

Seeing that, Tiffany followed Rico to the second floor.

"Go to your room and rest. There's no point in you waiting for him" said Rico sebulum as he reached for Jason's door.

"You know, I hate men who don't have a sense of responsibility the most" Tiffany says, leading Rico to stop her hand from opening Jason's door knob.