Chapter 8
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Sierra's POV
I inhale the fresh air coming through the very ravishing ocean in front of me. I must say his place wasn't as boring as him, and can go to place I want. I never been on this part of Los Angeles, and never thought it has ocean as I speak. Perhaps I used to be a normal people who know nothing, but find a way to escaped this miserable life.
Suddenly all my burdens wash away just by looking at this ocean, although there's a man waiting for me impatiently outside his car. He probably not entertained to this scenery.
"How long are you gonna plan to stare at the ocean?" At last, Trevor speak.
"I thought you wouldn't dare to speak, but I'm glad you did. Well, I am planning on stay and think about my life until evening…"
"What? I'm not gonna wait until it happened."
I chuckled, "As I expected."
"You can choose between going to mall or travel around the world, but instead you choose this? I am quite impressed on how you planning to save his money from getting use," he muttered, which is kinda offensive for me.
I had no plan having a fight with him including to this event, but he started it.
I exhaled, "Sadly, I wasn't after his money."
"Really? That's unbelievable. Most of the women like you dying to be his woman and spoiled their luxurious desires, but you? That's not possible."
"It is possible, Trevor, and correction not all of women wanted to be your friend's woman even though he's the most handsome and rich men on this city. I just don't have a choice but hold to a very sharp thing to save my brother, so."
He stood beside me and release the smoke, "You are pretty interesting, you know? I never meet a woman like you, although Brandon is surrounded by so many beauties. But you? You are the only woman who caught his attention."
Caught his attention? What does it mean?
"What'd you mean?"
He shrugged, "I mean nothing. Just praising you."
"Well, that's awkward. But appreciate it, so I am wishing you not to do that again. It's gross," my answer made him chuckled.
I turned back my gaze to the peaceful ocean and feel it, especially since I know this will be my last time seeing this beautiful and attractive ocean. I will definitely miss this, and hope to brought him here because my brother would definitely love a beautiful scenery like this.
"I just received a text from your husband and he wants us to go home as soon as possible," That words is my cue that this alone time is over.
"Can I get an extension?" I plead.
"Nope, sorry. We have to go home before lunch, or I'm screwed. So, let's go?" He muttered.
"Yeah, but can you wait for me in the car? I felt this is my last time seeing this place..."
"Uh, sure no problem. Take your time."
"Thank you," I replied.
Trevor approach his car park across the street, and then I turn my gaze back to the ocean. I love to see this again but I think he'll not gonna allow it, especially since my life is on the line of danger and had to be more careful.
I sigh. Why do I need to meet him and experience this havoc? Isn't my miserable life is enough?
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Trevor's POV
Ocean? Ha! No one would love to see a place like this. I mean, most of the women I know love how many money you can flash to them. Maybe she's correct after all? That not all of women desire a very lit life and luxurious things, such as jewelry, designer bags and also your credit card.
Moving on, I answered my phone after reaching a phone call from Brandon. He definitely enraged right now, he's impatient, bad temper, and also I don't wanna talked about the others anymore.
"Hey, dude! What's up?" I asked.
[Do you wanna die?] He asked me back.
"Woah, woah, easy! It's not my fault, pal. Sierra desire to see this infamous ocean and believe me it really works!" I report to him.
[I don't freaking care! Come back here or I'll use your c*ndoms as your balloons for your burial.]
I shook my head because on how impatient he is, "Can't you just relax, Brandon? She'll not gonna escaped or runaway easily, okay? Sierra marked her words to you, and all you have to do is trust her."
[Enough with this discussion, Trevor. I need her. We cannot afford to lose her again or maybe let her die to my enemies hands, she's my only shot. So, if you mess up? I'm going to use one of your women's head as decoration.]
F*ck. This guy really need someone to talked to. He is brutal and cruel, how can even his wife be able to live with this cruelness?
[Trevor!] He yelled to the phone, causing me to distance my ear.
"Fine. Just calm down, okay? We'll get home and I promise not to let her die just promised not to touch my sugar-plum," I answered.
[Tsk! Where are you, by the way?]
"You should asked me first before threatening my life, Brandon."
[Just answer my question,] he said.
"We're in the place that I never been. She is the only person I know who knew this infamous yet beautiful place, you should go here. It'll help you become nicer to people."
[What place is that? Where is she?]
"Don't worry, she's fine. Sierra just need more time to adjust, right? After all, she's still a girl. I can sense the fear, but keep her braveness."
I glanced to Sierra, "Maybe you need to change. That's my suggestion in order to win her heart and trust."
[You think so?]
Look at Brandon, he didn't even thought of that? He'll definitely lose this game immediately.
"Yeah. She's fragile yet brave. I can sense she is not hard to win, if you change the way you talk. Or maybe your whole you."
After saying those words, Brandon end the call. I am not surprised since he use to do that when he's out of words or I beat him. You know? This ideas he never thought about.
I put my phone back inside my pocket and sighed before opening my car window, "Sierra let's go! Brandon's waiting for us!"
"Coming!" She answered.
I must say she's not stubborn at all.
What an easy job! This is the easiest job he ever gave to me.
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