Psychopath and My Possessive Devil

Psychopath and My Possessive Devil
Chapters 12. Welcome Back's


...Been revised!...


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“Jordan, how are they?” ask Allard suddenly.


“I've overcome, Mr.”


“Good! You can come out!”


“Jordan!” call him when Jordan almost opens the door.


“Iya, Sir?”


“Do they have family?”


“Gord and Stevan, they have a son and wife, Mr.”


“Give the need for that child and wife until those two humans recover!”


“Good, Master!” jordan said with a slight smile, the master is not a ruthless leader.


About Katryn, since waking from her sleep even though she did not touch the food, she just daydreamed and cried. Allard was worried about the girl's condition, he was forced to give a very low dose of sleeping pills.


In Allard's room, Katryn was adjusting the light coming in from behind the curtains. Then, he pulled up the thick blanket and got up to the balcony. The view of the pool greeted his eyes, so beautiful and cool to see.


Three days here, Katryn is comfortable. Little did he forget the past incident, but there was still fear if he met the crazy man again. It seemed, Katryn had to thank the helper man, he had been kind enough to give her a ride and calmness during her time in this house.


Katryn's back in, she's gonna clean up. After that, he ventured out of the room. However, he was confused as to where the stairs were. Incidentally, there was a waiter who had just come out of a room in the corner, Katryn asked the waiter.


“Let me show you, Miss!”


“Thank you,” he said, then followed the waiter who led him to the dining room.


“Please, Miss. Master asks you to have lunch first,” said the waiter and left Katryn alone.


Katryn who wanted to ask the whereabouts of the owner of this house undoes her intentions. Sighing slowly, Katryn chose to eat the food in front of her. His eyes could not help but admire every design he saw, modern and a bit of a classic mix. He became curious how the other buildings in this house, must be very beautiful.


“Sorry, Miss. Does anyone want you again?” asking someone made Katryn turn her head immediately towards that person.


“Ah, no. Thank you, but can I look around this house?”


“Certainly may, Miss!” the waiter smiled warmly.


“Oh, yes ... introduce me Elena,” said Katryn introduced herself while thrusting her hand.


“I Mila, butler here!” The waiter hesitated to welcome his hand.


“No reply for this welcome?” Hurriedly, the maid replied and smiled stiffly.


“Happy to meet you, Aunty!” katryn chuckled at the old woman's stiff reaction.


“Quite Mila, Miss!”


“Alright, Mila..”


“Are you done?” Katryn nodded and stood up.


Mila accompanied him around this magnificent house, and he explained every uniqueness in space after space. There is one uniqueness that Katryn met in the music room, which is a painting featuring a girl playing a violin displayed among the ornamental cabinets. The girl was only visible from her back, not looking at her face. The painting is decorated in such a way, as if the owner deliberately embellished the edges of the painting.


Mila brought him back to the second floor. Katryn found several family photos, when paying more attention to one photo, her chest was pounding. A man sat on a teak chair, posing very handsome and impressed sexy.


Why did Katryn feel like she knew this man when she never met him? Honestly, Katryn didn't really remember the face of the man who helped her that night, but her heart was convinced that the man was the man in the picture.


“Is he the host of this?” katryn asked pointing the photo at Mila.


“True, Miss!”


“Where is he now? I want to meet him and say thank you,” Katryn said.


“Master is at work, Miss. It is likely that you will come home later in the afternoon,” Mila replied and Katryn nodded her head in understanding.


“Maybe you want to go to the park?” tawar Mila's.


“Bby. But ... is your master not angry?”


“Your master is very good,” praise.


Katryn followed Mila to the back garden. Mila shows a small pond behind the plant, Katryn is happy not to play because the lotus is her favorite flower. And the pond was full of lotuses, much like the lotus pond he had in the old house.


“This lotus pool is blocked by that plant, but I love it! Very good!” his comment.


“Mr Allard asked for it,” said Mila.


“Mr Allard? Your master's name is Mr Allard?”


“True, Miss.”


“Good name,” praise smiling.


“Does he like lotus?” Mila shook her head and replied,


“Master no, but he is.”


“Master Allard likes it?” katryn once again did not understand Mila's ambiguous remarks.


“He who likes it,” replied Mila. Lazily asking back the ambiguity, Katryn simply nodded.


In fact he was curious, rarely did anyone grow a lotus and take good care of it. Usually, the lotus grows in dirty and shrubby places. Amazingly, he continued to show his beauty!


At its core, Katryn was amazed by a man named Allard. A man must be lazy to take care of all kinds of flowers, but the man thought of making a lotus pond, clean and well-groomed anyway. This lotus pond became his favorite spot.


“Ehem!” someone is shaking from behind.


“Master,” says Mila looks down politely.


“You may return to your duties, Mila!”


“Good, Master!” said Mila and pamit.


Katryn stared at Allard's blue eyes, not a word out of their lips. Allard's gaze implied the longing he had covered behind his sharp eyes, while Katryn frowned involuntarily. He was no stranger to such sea-blue eyes!


“I like your blue eyes!”


No, Katryn did not say directly. But his head seemed to recall that sentence. Down, Katryn closed her eyes feeling her head hurt suddenly.


“Are you okay?” ask Allard softly.


“I am okay!”


“Mr Allard!” katryn said after answering Allard's question.


Allard waited for his girl's words, he noticed every little gesture Katryn made. While Katryn felt heavy continuing her speech, the man before her had a strong and firm aura, so Katryn did not dwell on her making. Plus, his sharp gaze made his opponent tremble looking back at those blue eyes.


Katryn concluded, Allard's character is a reflection of a leader, authoritative, strong, maybe a little arrogant. People like Allard are a little bit the same as Earnest, possessive and also cold towards the surroundings.


“So you know my name, Amour?” allard said the first time after a long silence.


“Amour?”


“You remember that?” Katryn was silent, again and again as if she had heard that word.


“What's your name?” allard asked not interested.


“Elena,” answer.


“Not, you are Katryna Helena Vinson!” allard denied.


Katryn's eyes widened, not believing this man knew his real name. Allard himself enjoyed the surprise of his girl, recording in his mind the adorable look on Katryn's face.


“S—who are you?” tanyanya nervous.


“Do you think?” reply brief.


“You are wrong, I am Elena, not the name you mentioned earlier!” katryn said convincingly and Allard chuckled.


“Do not fool yourself, Amour.”


After saying that, there was no reply from Katryn. They looked back, conveying everything through a gaze. Somehow, Katryn dared to look into those blue eyes and opium to keep looking at her.


“Welcome back to my word, Amour!” allard said, then he went forward to spend the distance between them and without warning he kissed Katryn's soft lips.