Chapter 9

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"Why do you seem so shock? Isn't that's how he really is?" Beatrice grinned and sip on the tea prepared on the table. "Tastes nice, you have a good tongue," Ezekiel sighed and couldn't contain the uneasiness in his heart. He had a hunch but to hear that many thinks the same. He staggered and sat on the nearest sofa. "Haha... hahahaha!" he said and laugh like a madman. Beatrice sighed and rolled her eyes. "You're insane," she said and shook her head. "Oh, yes, I do," he smirked, "You know that a long time ago." "Well..." she said, "The only son of the Dominguez... pretending to be some mad man is..." "How interesting, right?" he had taken back his composure that he lost moments ago. "Yeah, whatever," she answered and then stand up. "I'll be back next week with some results. Until then, behave like my real fiancee," she told him like it was an order. "Alright," When he was left alone inside the room, he exploded with anger. His eyes are filled with rage that he has not felt in his entire life. He looked at himself in the mirror... "No... no!" he shouted when he realized that the face was not his in the first place. "This is not me! no!" he shouted and rage had filled the entire room. Tears start falling from his eyes. "He killed me... so he could have his ways with Adelaide?!" he asked and cried in front of the mirror, "He is worse than a devil! That Damien!" he shouted in rage and punch the mirror. His hands were left bleeding. "I will kill that monster!!!" and throw the mirror on the ground. That caught the attention of the servants of the grand mansion. "Young master!!!" the maid had immediately rushed towards him with tears in their eyes, "You're hands are bleeding!" they said and cried like this happens often. Sebastian felt so much rage inside him that he forgot about the people inside the mansion. He doesn't care anyway. All he wanted is revenge... Revenge to the one who destroyed his life and Adelaide's. "Call every attendant of the Dominguez Manor," he ordered. They are taken a back by that order and was surprised to hear him call for them. "Y-yes, young master!" they had immediately rushed, while others remain to fix his wound. It was a busy day in the manor. Every attendant except the guards had assembled in the front tower. Sebastian realized what he needed to do... that is to seize control of the power the body he had transmigrated with. He had reviewed that the body he had entered is actually the only son of the Dominguez family, a noble family and one of the four biggest families that control the GP Country. "Why did you think the young master had called for us today?" they asked each other and start murmuring. It never happened before. He is just a lousy spoiled kid, a troublemaker who had everything in his spoon. All he had to do was flap her hands and it will be given to him. "I don't know, it seems that he is mad," one whispered. Sebastian had another idea... it is to know the length of the loyalty of those people around him. If he is truly a loved child, he won't bother with the security of himself. Or not, and be dead when he had his morning tea served by the servant. "It seems that he is hurt," whispered by one servants while noticing the gauze. "Shhh," "You, what is your name?" he asked one of the knights, he had a nice body built and his hands had a lot of callous he thought gained from continuous training and fights. But he seems too young... "N-neo, young master," and kneeled in front of him. "It's my honor to be in your presence, your highness," he said and he had flinched. That extreme dedication is what he've been looking at. He had a good eye for talent and people. It's just... Damien Luceria a damn... "Neo," I look at him and handed my hand, "From now on, you'll be my personal guard," he said and for Neo, it was like he was chosen by God. "Y-yes! I would devote my life in protecting young master!" but contrary to what he had expected, no one is clapping. Sebastian had realzed that he needed to tame them... "Aha..." he smirked, "I just want to inform you to be prepared..." he smiled so creepy that they all flinched, "Do not be a rat and die in the hands of the enemy. Together, we shall thrive as the most powerful family," *** Time passed by and I don't know how everything happened in a bliss. The elders of the Luceria Family has been pressuring Damien to marry. And the partner he had for long is only me... "Are you really sure about this?" Emily, my friend asked me since she probably saw my anxiety towards this. We had an agreement... this is not even a real marriage. But I have to help him. He promised to let me go after this anyway... "Yes," I said and heaved a deep sigh. "Aww, finally," she smiled sadly, "I just... Just..." she said in a sad voice. "I just couldn't imagine that you are going to marry someone else. If only Sebby did not die..." she turns emotional. That is understandable. She have been our friend since high school that she had witness every important part of our life. I clench my fist. Even I was hoping for that day. But here I am going to a fake wedding with one of the richest man in this country. "I know," I said sadly, "But things like that are inevitable. We have to move on for his sake too..." I said the last words as if it was a whisper... Until now I was not able to move on and were wishing so bad for him to come back. Come and fetch me, stop this wedding. I know that wouldn't happen because he is gone. And what happened next is not what I've expected... "Stop the car!"
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