
Bram was seen coming out of the bathroom, in a sad state. If some people will look fresh when out of the bathroom then another case with Bram who looks so bad and sad.
Bram walked lethargicly towards a large photo and also other photos that had the same object. It is a picture of a woman who is so beautiful with her sweet smile. Bram touched a photo that was about the size of his height. He stretched out his hands as if he was tightly hugging his female body. Bram kissed the entire face in the photo with tears that never stopped wet his face that looks fragile.
He touched each side of the woman in the photo. He sometimes smiled and chuckled while staring at the different expressions in the photo. Bram looks closely at the image of his woman he last received, after he was forced to leave his woman. He grabbed a photo of Amber wearing their bridal outfit. Looks happy face and also cheerful smile of his lover
Bram kissed the photo in his hand, and a drop of tears trickled down Amber's photo.
"I'm sorry, honey. Excuse me. I had to do it. Forgive me, this weak one who, unable to defend you, fought for you. I lost, baby. I lost to their selfishness. I'm sorry." Bram again sobbed while hugging the photo of Amber in his hand. The tall man slumped to the floor, he was unable to endure his heartache. His soul is not the owner of this body that is only a coward. His body is like a robot or a puppet following the desires of people who are crazy for power and the throne. Bram's heart was also broken, his body was also fragile. Losing the woman he loved so much, he must be forced and forced to leave her alone in ruin and disappointment.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry, dear." Shrink it with so bitter stuffing. Bram now bends his knees in front of Amber's face. Bram looked up at his face that was still in the flood of clear crystals that were so swift. Let him be called a lousy man who weeps and contemplates his faults. Because it's just like this Bram, will feel better. Kneeling and crying to relieve that longing, every night comes to her. And in this way he can disappear, his guilt to a very, very beloved woman. A mistake that made him have nightmares every night. A nightmare in which the woman he loved, cried and looked at him hatefully. The dream where the woman killed herself.
Bram was laying his body on the floor. He stretched out both his hands. His gaze now looked up at the ceiling of his secret room. Bram pondered again, where he had to be separated in a forced state and taken away from the woman who was waiting, himself to make a pledge of loyalty to live as he lived. Bram closed his eyes, he reopened his sweets as a cry and Amber's worried face flashed in his memory.
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"Ting"
Bram, who was walking in the hotel lobby squealed as, the phone in his hand shook and rang for a moment. Bram stopped his steps and he, staring in admiration at the flat object in his hand. A charming smile was seen on Bram's beautiful face when, getting a picture message along with a text message.
"Do I look pretty.?" Text message across there embedded in a photo of the woman posing in a wedding dress.
"You look beautiful, baby." Reply Bram while stepping out and towards the parking lot.
"Really's? With radiant face emotes.
"Really's! Reply Bram with a smile. He can't wait to meet the woman.
"Sorry sir." Said the man while picking up his scattered goods.
"It's okay" said Bram and helped the man pick up his belongings.
"Thank you." Said the stranger.
"Together." Bram smiled and he immediately got up. But suddenly he felt something stabbing his neck from behind. Bram turned his head and he found someone injecting something into him.
"What are you guys doing." Hardic Bram.
"I'm sorry, prince.!" Said the man who injected Bram
Bram rounded his eyes when he realized something. Bram who was about to open his car door stopped when, his gaze began to darken and the next second, Bram was unconscious.
A man in special clothes approached Bram who was unconscious. He grinned thinly and coded his subordinates to take Bram as soon as possible.
"Is everything ready.?" Ask the 55-year-old.
"It's sir."
"good. Now hurry, we must return to the kingdom immediately.
"Ready to do, sir."