What Happened?

Ayres exhaled with a hand slowly unbuttoning his jacket. He slung the coat over the bed and sat down, and looked down with his hands on the sides of his head.

No sound was heard. Only his exasperated sighs filled the black and domineering room. So far, he had never been this angry and depressed, and people made him angry and depressed. However, today, a month ago, Andrienna disappeared from his room. He felt shocked because the child he had brought with him rudely, forcibly. Indeed that was something unforgivable to him himself.

"What can I do? There's no way I can say I'm his father. She could hate me while I have to start thinking about them. What can I do? Should I marry her?"

Ayres's eyes widened. Suddenly he immediately got up and smiled broadly.

"Marriage, yes, marry! I will marry her without knowing that I am the baby's father. If I marry her, it will be easy for me to do anything. I can watch over her, watch over the child." Ayres smiled, then looked at the knock on his bedroom door.

"Ayres... You just got home, didn't you?" Shamelessly and without hesitation, Felicia, one of the women from Ayres, immediately embraced his spoiled arm.

Ayres hissed uncomfortably; he immediately moved his arm for the woman to let go.

"What are you doing in my room?" Ayres asked coldly, looking the woman in the eye intently.

"I missed you. You've been gone for a week. It's natural. We're related, we're partners, Ayres."

Ayres' eyes widened sharply. "Get out of my room, now!"

Felicia shook her head. "It's night," she said, holding Ayres's shoulder. "I want to bathe-"

Plak!

"Aww…" Felia held her wrist, looking at Ayres with a frightened frown.

The whole room fell silent, emanating a negative aura from Ayres' body.

"You don't go with what I say, Felia? Or should I crush you?"

Felia widened her eyes, still holding her wrist.

"I'm feeling dizzy, don't bother me until I come to you guys. Got it?"

"Y-yes."

"Go out!" The jerk was sharp until Felia lowered her head and turned around.

It doesn't matter how sexy Felia's clothes are. Ayres, who usually greeted them, was now annoyed by her unsolicited arrival.

He sat down, rubbed his face, and cradled his perfectly sculpted chin.

"Looks like I have to make a new rule." He muttered flatly. "It would be hazardous if I brought Andrienna here while the women like to come into my room. It would only disgust me."

A long sigh escaped his mouth and nose. He was filling the front room with steam because of the cold weather.

His body got up, heading to his desk in the room. He took out his cell phone, then typed something for his men.

After that, he stepped into the bathroom. Cleanse yourself with the body but don't know where his mind is drifting.

Before long, the shower was off, along with the storm's end. He puts on his clothes, does his hair, and sprays perfume. If usually one of his women would prepare everything for him, this time, he preferred to be alone. Even while tying his shoes, he put his feet up on the table and tied them casually.

He took a soft gun from the safe, then stepped after grabbing the cellphone and tucking the weapon under his jacket.

"Where are you going?"

"Shit! Why are you always so excited, Morgan?" Ayres asked sharply until his brother arrived before him with a calm, unconcerned aura.

"Where are you going?"

"Shh, none of your business." Ayres was about to take a step, but Morgan first tackled his leg so hard that his brother was reflexively propellered forward and crouched not far from Morgan.

"You're crazy, huh? Why did you trip me, huh?"

Morgan smiled faintly, then tiptoed up as Ayres stretched his long legs to grab his brother's leg. Not stopping there, Ayres got up and threw his fists as Morgan descended. Morgan had anticipated that, so he casually turned his head to the right.

Ayres, studying martial arts, immediately turned his legs and clasped Morgan's neck. He took out a soft gun, then aimed it at the left temple of his brother, who had invited him to fight earlier.

"Want to die, huh? Are you tired of living?"

Morgan chuckled. He raised his hand as if subdued. Ayres spat in annoyance before unhooking his arms around his brother's neck. They looked at each other with sharp eyes, watched by dozens of subordinates who immediately ran when they found out their two big bosses were fighting again.

Again? Yeah, it wasn't the first time they fought like this. The two of them almost killed each other just because of a misunderstanding.

"Tch, disgusting." Ayres took his first glance, tucking the soft gun into his jacket.

Looking at Morgan again, Ayres snorted and walked away, leaving his brother, who was already smiling faintly.

"I know where you're going, Ayres. I'll give you a special surprise." He turned on the spot, seeing his little brother, who was already sprinting down the stairs.

The man stepped towards the second-floor guardrail and saw Ayres, who was already talking to a man who was none other than the butler. As his brother walked away, Morgan stepped down and walked over to the butler.

"Tell me."

The man looked down. "Master Ayres has requested that his women be transferred to the side house, Young Master."

Morgan smiled a little, only a small smack on the lips.

"Do it, and it's an order that means everything."

The butler lowered his head, then stepped back.

"Alzein!"

A man about Morgan's age approached, looking down behind him.

"Come with me, and we'll do some fun."

"Ready, Young Master."

Morgan smiled again, barely visible. His steps swayed, heading out of the mansion.

"Hit you, Ayres."

***

Ayres landed down on the floor in Andrienna's boarding house. He looked around the deserted surroundings with a flat gaze and a faint smile. His steps swayed silently even though he wore black shoes with solid soles. He went to a door, opened it silently, and saw who was curled up on the bed.

"Baby, I'm coming for you." Silently he whispered, then climbed the bed and brushed a little hair on Andrienna sleeping.

His hand traced the line of Andrienna's cheek gently before bringing his lips together. However, just as he was about to kiss her on the cheek, there was a loud noise outside his boarding house, making Ayres wince.

He heard the voice confidently until finally, he shrugged his shoulders. He brought his face closer, then hugged the soft body of his friend, who was now pregnant with his child. Assume it's his child, Andrienna is a girl who always takes care of herself, right? After all, he was the first one to get it.

The noise was still heard and getting closer until Ayres was annoyed and looked at the door that had been knocked loudly.

"Andrienna! Open the door! You've hidden someone in your boarding house, haven't you?"

"Open Andrienna!"

"Adrienne!"

Andrienna's body jolted, sitting up in that instant. "Huh? What's wrong?!"