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DICE [109] b
"I'd prefer it more if I were inside you, Rose."Bellamie giggles. Her eyes glance mischievously at Xavier, who looks a little annoyed because of her movement. "I never stopped you from being inside me, right?"Those words are like magic affirmations for Xavier to rise immediately. Carrying Bellamie's body, which is already like a kangaroo clinging to him. They cuddle intimately with accompanying small shouts when Xavier slightly throws her onto the soft bed they have been using for the past few days. Their bodies are still attached to each other. Bellamie can see her chest rising and falling because she holds back many things that are spinning in her head. Also... the beat that craves to be touched more, which Bellamie knows, she will definitely feel and be amazed under the control of Dimitry Darrel Xavier, who is her husband."You're beautiful. Have you heard my praise today?""Not yet. And you just said it."Xavier chuckles. "You're always beautiful in my eyes, Rose. Very beautiful
DICE [120] a
Nothing Maverick likes more than these recent days. He still enjoys being alone, observing from the height how South Metro is starting to come alive again. While puffing smoke from his cigar and occasionally disturbed by Russel's quite demanding reports, Maverick genuinely likes it. Not without reason, he feels like finding a new spirit to make South Metro more advanced. In any aspect. Even if it can compete with someone like Alexander Millian.The smoke he exhales from his cigar has filled the room again. It's been several minutes where he hasn't done anything except stare at the beautiful scenery from his current position. The recent reports from Russel also show many things that make Maverick smile broadly. Until..."Is this your only activity, Mave?" The door to his room opens wide, and the intruder enters as if he owns the place. Walking without feeling guilty at all. His white robe follows the constant movement of his walking feet."Don't you have anything else to do besides bot
DICE [120] b
"I don't think so." Maverick tries to remember. "Most of the questions are like a quiz. Tricky and disgusting. Clearly, I don't want to replace Gideon. Seriously," Maverick adds later. "I've said many times that Xavier is the one who deserves to be in power. If he can't persuade Xavier to be there, why should I be bothered? Can I persuade a man who is just as annoying as his son?"Maverick's string of words becomes its own entertainment for Alex. Where they both end up laughing together, laughing at what happened in the past few days, where they almost experienced the same thing."But I'm sure, if Xavier is not a person who wants to be in the highest power." Maverick gives his view. "You know that clearly, right? He's a true fighter. His duty is to protect, even though the capacity to be a leader is unquestionable. Although, there is more to Xavier for that position.""I agree with you on this, and that's my goal coming here. Asking if Erick asked anything about the Haidar Galaxy?"Ma
DICE [121] a
Xavier was in quite an awkward situation as he walked with his son. Just the two of them. At a time when things could be considered peaceful and not much to worry about. This was actually a great and rare opportunity, right? He should make the most of this time and, if possible, continue to make an effort to be with Gala and Bellamie. This is what he's doing while waiting for Cathleen to wake up. Occasionally, Xavier asks Kyler about Cathleen's progress privately because there's a lot to talk about regarding Cathleen. Although what they really need to increase is the waiting time.Except for one thing that, for Xavier, could be considered a disturbance. Interruptions from Erick, which have already made Xavier quite annoyed. But he can't just chase the guy away because the political relationship has been established for a long time.He understands why Erick is pressing him and asking for information about his only son. After all, Xavier clearly knows the consequences that will come onc
DICE [121] b
Gala laughs, knowing his dad is covering something. Somehow, he's felt his sensitivity to something has increased, especially through the gaze of someone talking to him. "Really? I haven't even thought about what strategy to take against Dad.""But when you fought against Gideon, everything seemed well calculated."Gala chuckles in response to the smirk on his father's face. "No, Dad. Everything just happened as if something was guiding me. As for deploying troops and their leaders, we all discussed it briefly."Xavier is astonished. "All of them?""All of them." Gala nods. "Sounds strange?""Very. They always move individually, not caring about each other, even competing and not wanting to give in. They even compete to show off the best. You can see and judge for yourself someone like Maverick Osmond."Gala agrees with his father's narration. "It's a bit difficult, especially since they're all stubborn, but at least I succeeded in some parts."Xavier pats Gala's shoulder again. "Not
DICE [122] a
The dice spins in the middle of the arena between Gala and Xavier, forming an invisible but very thick special dome that won't be affected by the multitude of shots fired. The vast area is almost entirely used by them, with several walls and other obstacles standing. Each of them holds their own favorite weapon, and behind Gala's back, there are twin swords that always accompany him. The same goes for Xavier."Don't hesitate to shoot at me, Kid."Gala chuckles. The long-barreled weapon he's been using since earlier quickly reloads, and in just a few seconds, Gala reappears from behind a wall quite distant from his father. His father does the same. From the beginning of their training with weapons, he knows his son's capacity is above average. "When did I try to defeat you? You're the one who said not to be careless against anyone."Xavier's laughter is heard along with a shot aimed at Gala. It almost hits his temple, where the shot makes a deafening sound as it hits the wall that was
DICE [122] b
Ah, why is his mind so confused even though he himself mentioned something about Alexander Millian."Don't be careless, Dad." One of the swords in Xavier's right hand is thrown after Gala just loosened it. Not finished with that, the tip of the sword in Gala's hand is directed towards his father's neck. "You lose."Xavier is very satisfied. His laughter echoes loudly as Gala immediately puts away the sword. Then he accepts Gala's outstretched hand to help him up. "You're really great.""I learned from the expert, Dad." Gala's smile is etched. The sword he used has been returned to its place. He raises his hand to the sky where the dice is shining orange more strongly. Then it slowly descends toward its master. "Tidy up this place. Make sure nothing is overlooked," Gala whispers."I'm sure your mother will scold me for causing you a little injury." Xavier ruffles his son's hair affectionately."It seems unlikely. In fact, Mom will scold me for fighting with Dad."Xavier doesn't want to
DICE [123] a
Bellamie couldn't wrap her head around what they were doing. Both Xavier and Gala's clothes were dirty, not to mention their faces scratched from who knows where. Were they wrestling with tree branches? Or diving into a thorny ravine? Or worse, Bellamie even entertained a fear she dreaded; that there might be an enemy sneaking and following them. Then, a battle in the forest. Oh my! Bellamie had just felt peace here. At least she felt that even if she had to step out of this big and comfortable masquerade, there was nothing to worry about, right?"Mom doesn't need to worry like that," Gala approaches his mother, who looks at him with a worried look. "We're okay.""How can you say that so easily, Gala? While what I saw this time is not something I can take lightly." Bellamie sighed. She followed Gala's steps towards the wardrobe with spare clothes. They were in a room where Cathleen was still faithful, her eyes closed. Bellamie spent her time here, not doing much, but at least her eyes