Heir to the throne : Revenge

2 - Wasted lover

"You should have slept with your mother instead of proposing to Bianca, you can't support the cost of living of a woman as beautiful as Bianca, but you can sleep with your mother for free. Because you're both poor, you need love and your mother needs a man's touch." Two punches didn't seem to stop Harry from humbling Lucas and his mother.

Harry's provocation seems to succeed in making Lucas even more furious. Harry continued to cover his face from Lucas ' blows. His eyes flushed irritably while Harry laughed amid groans as he was showered with punches, he was almost battered.

The commotion in the hallway of the room made other people start to feel uncomfortable. It was only then that the arrival of two male hotel guards was able to pull Lucas apart from Harry.

The assault situation stopped and turned in Harry's favor. "Honey, you're all right." Bianca took out a handkerchief wiping the wound in the corner of her lover's lips. The woman who had just seen two men fighting just now looked panicked.

"Damn it, why are you doing this to me, I've already made a surprise gift for you here, Bianca! Why did you choose that guy." His emotions overflowed like hot steam from a teapot, unstoppable.

'Why are you so serious about this relationship, why among men in this part of the world should Harry be? Lucas ' pain felt like he was in imminent parentheses, his happiness was simply destroyed.

Lucas couldn't move when his hands were held tightly by the two guards.  "You know you're poor. Sir, please let this animal go, he seems to have no manners and no common sense."

Lucas felt the hot water like it was watering his head. A slanting smile was visible from the beaten face. The man pretended to be a victim, much crazier than he thought.

"Wait, before leaving I have a reward in return." Then a couple of punches hit Lucas's body parts without a fight. The grip on his hand was the reason he couldn't respond to Harry's blows.

Bianca prefers to just turn her face away from Lucas. Like they didn't know each other before.

The body was already helplessly dragged by the two security guards.

"Wait!"Bianca stopped the big guy carrying Lucas, he picked up the ring from the floor.

"Don't forget to bring this cheap thing, because I can already get the most expensive change." Bianca put the ring in Lucas ' pocket.

Lucas's face lit up. Her lips muttered softly, "Why Have you changed?"

 "This ring is too cheap just like you, who only works as a pizza delivery man. Your foot doesn't even deserve to step on the floor of this luxury hotel, one more ... what about my present?"Bianca's words just added to the list of injuries the beautiful woman inflicted on her.

Lucas was relieved to hear Bianca's words. "Ka-you."

"Sir, take this bum away." Bianca invited the security guard to drag Lucas who kept shouting.

The man's body was thrown smelling the hard asphalt, and even the way the two hotel guards treated him was discarded like garbage.

Lucas grimaced in pain, pain. "Oh, my god! Why do you have to deal with people who have already paid for your hotel room!"Lucas' Rampage is only as far as he can go.

Overwhelmed by the pain, Lucas walked away. "I will repay you."

Lucas couldn't help but cry, his tears quickly wiped away before flooding the surface of his cheeks.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I can't bring a future son-in-law to you yet," Lucas whispered to her. His condition is now far from good.

A cheap ring is said to be a gift from his mother, as well as rings given down from his father's family. "This ring is precious." Lucas stroked the surface of the shirt fabric, in the pocket there was a ring.

People on the streets just looked at Lucas pitifully, his look was pretty shabby.

 But no one is willing to disturb the lives of others by giving help or just worrying, they are all individuals.

His legs were wobbling, he had trouble walking home. " I think my bones are crushed, " Lucas believes because his body was slammed into the asphalt.

Lucas silently leaned against the tree trunk, his body quite weak, waiting for a Taxi that would pass by at night, if he was lucky.

"I shouldn't have fallen in love with Bianca, or I should have become a rich man like Harry."

I don't know which one is right. Lucas was disappointed because he was poor.

His savings were deposited in the name of Bianca, Lucas did not leave any savings for himself, in the future he had to go back to find money to patch up the needs of the House.

Meanwhile, the money to survive for this month has been forfeited because he collected it for the sake of renting a hotel room.

Lucas was completely unconscious, as long as he was daydreaming someone was staring at him, watching Lucas from a distance of two meters only blocked by the window glass from where Lucas was leaning on the tree.

"Why are you looking out?" the sound of his voice was disturbing.

The woman's smile grew sweet. "I think I have a way out. You finally don't have to worry about taking care of a company that's in turmoil right now."

She stood up and ended her conversation with the lawyer. Strolled away out of their restaurant meeting area.

The sound of high heels coming closer shattered Lucas ' daydreams.

A female figure with a black coat lowered slightly and sunglasses looked at Lucas. He felt awkward, the woman's look was quite magnificent with branded items attached to the body like the model. Lucas looked at the dark sky, why did the figure in front of him wear sunglasses at night?

"I'm not asking for alms, so don't look at me pitifully."

Lucas justified his posture with the help of a tree trunk, his legs were quite difficult to use to support the body. Lucas thinks she came because she thought he was a real jerk.

The stranger woman laughed a little at Lucas's spontaneous remark.

"I look like a clown," everyone laughed. Lucas continued his sentence.

Smiling bland. He decided to take a step back instead of waiting for a Taxi that would drain him of his money.

She took off her glasses, smiling.

"Lucas?" it's called turning around.

I heard her name mentioned by this beautiful woman. It was enough to make Lucas sharpen his gaze on the figure who called him just now.

"Who are you?"

It never occurred to Lucas that a woman as beautiful as a Victoria's Secret model knew him.

He tried to remember with his brain memory how little it was to find out who the figure was dealing with. "Are you a pizza delivery customer?" guessed Lucas.

The figure shook his head. "No, you know me as a friend."

"You forgot about me, Luke. Can I have a minute?"

Lucas looked at her disheveled look as if convincing the woman that the person he was greeting was a person in a sad state.

"Lucas Capricho. You won't regret following me." She was waiting for Lucas to follow in her footsteps.

Lucas's eyes widened in shock, hence his full name.

"Why are you—"

A sweet smile fell from the woman's beautiful face. "You'll know later."

Lucas felt curious to follow where the woman's steps went. Until Lucas unknowingly sets his foot where he shouldn't go.

For the first time into the room of the upscale restaurant where they are. Lucas intended to leave because he felt inappropriate there but a sumptuous meal with an appetizer and dessert menu had decorated their table. Of course, it had been ordered by the woman some time ago, the more unpleasant it was to leave there.

 Lucas never even imagined he'd be in a restaurant that was supposed to be a must-have; a connection, a pre-booked place, or a bunch of crazy people willing to spend money on a party.

'Did Harry take Bianca to eat at this place, huh?' he began to think about the possibility if indeed Harry was that rich to take Bianca with his money as a manager of a classy hotel. That possibility exists.

Palms unceasingly rubbed knees wrapped in jeans. "Isn't this place too luxurious, to talk one-on-one?"

The foreign woman's smile was charming with tapered fingers playing wine glasses. "I am the one who even feels bad if I host you with less decent conditions, after not meeting for a long time. Especially since it's past dinner time, I hope you haven't eaten yet."