Since I Found You
Rumbles

Vlad turned his back, so that he faced Ludwig completely. The cynical smile fell on the lips of the Russian man. “Ludwig Stegen's. I expected you to hide Miss Miller,” Vlad said.

“I'm not hiding anyone. The proof, I brought him to a public place like this,” Ludwig argued kalem.

“You really are a strange man, Mr. Stegen.” Vlad took a step forward, so that the distance became closer to Ludwig.

“I didn't ask for an assessment from you,” reply Ludwig coldly.

“Terlarah. One thing is for sure, I'll take Miss Miller back to Sieseby!” vlad's assertiveness was full of emphasis, although the volume of his voice was not very loud.

Ludwig did not immediately respond to what Vlad had said. He just stared intently at the man before him. Something that replied the same thing from Vlad. Man from St. Petersburg was undaunted, although his physique was not as perfect as Ludwig.

A smile appeared at the corner of Ludwig's lips. The brown-haired handsome man turned his gaze to Altea, who did not know what to say. A moment later, Ludwig looked back at Vlad. “Tell you one thing, Mr. Ignashevich.” Ludwig's tone sounded so cold. “Whatever you do, how hard you try, Miss Miller won't leave Berlin. He is under my control, for he has signed a valid written agreement with me.”

Ludwig walked boldly before Altea. He handed her a package of food that the woman wanted. “Say something to the man who hoped for too much of it, Perle (Pearl),” told him slowly, but with great emphasis.

Altea did not immediately respond. He looked at Ludwig with a look of protest. Altea seemed to want to express rejection of the man's words. However, he recalled Herbert's words some time ago. Altea's sad gaze turned to Vlad who had been paying attention since earlier.

Vlad walked closer. The man looked absolutely perfect, despite the fact that he was wearing a prosthetic leg. However, the flaws were not visible at all, in the thirty-year-old man.

“Let's go home. I promised mom I'd take you back.” Vlad took Altea's hand. He was trying to draw the woman closer to him.

However, before Vlad could do this, Ludwig's rapid movements first held him back. He shook Vlad's hand. Ludwig also immediately stood back to Altea. “I told you that you won't be able to take him, Mr Ignashevich!” the owner of Goldgeld Casino is full of emphasis.

“Do not hinder me! I'm not afraid of you, even if you challenge for a duel!” Vlad's tone was no less frightening. “Keep! I will not hesitate to destroy you, just as I did to the casino and all its guards!” Vlad smirked in satisfaction.

However, Ludwig still looked calm. He tried not to be affected by Vlad's bluff. The handsome man still wore an expressionless look. “With pleasure I will accept your challenge,” reply. “Tell me when and where. I won't miss.”

Just as Vlad was about to reply to Ludwig's words, Altea suddenly showed himself from behind Ludwig's sturdy body. “Master,” call it slow and soft. The sweet voice of the brown-eyed beautiful woman, instantly made the two handsome men who were struggling earlier immediately turn their heads in unison. “Back, Sir. Don't mind me anymore. It's enough I trouble you,” Altea said softly.

“What are you saying? Stop being stupid!” sergeant Vlad. His attitude before Altea had still not changed. “I've been looking for you since a few days ago. My mother wishes you were back. You think I'll go home to Sieseby without bringing results?”

“My mom knows that I'm not a loser!” vlad's objections were firm. He stays in his stance. “My mom won't believe it!”

“Then tell Mrs Elke that I'm dead!” Altea looks so emotional. His face that always looks cheerful and as if without the burden of life, this time looks the opposite. A pair of Altea's eyes began to glaze over.

“What do you mean?” Vlad held back his anger after hearing Altea's words. He stared at the young woman. However, Altea did not respond to him. He chose to get into the car immediately, then close the door tightly.

Ludwig didn't say anything either. He passed by from before Vlad. Without any bad feelings, the handsome man got into his car.

Meanwhile, Vlad was still standing glued while clenching his hands. He couldn't do much because they were in a public place. Vlad did not want to repeat the stupidity he had done before, when he pursued Miabella. Because of that, the handsome man had to face the rampage of citizens who happened to be at the scene.

However, it seemed that this time he had again made the wrong decision. Supposedly, he hit Ludwig Stegen and didn't let Altea just walk away. Instantly, Vlad regained his senses. He got into a car parked on the side of the road. Vlad drove it fast, trailing Ludwig's vehicle which was still visible even though it was a little away.

“Stupid!” The blue-eyed handsome man cursed himself who had been passive. “I should have finished him earlier,” furious Vlad held back the anger that had not been evaporated. Vlad stepped on the gas pedal so strongly that the sedan he was driving drove faster.

The black sedan moved agilely, overtaking several vehicles in front of him. However, Vlad kept his distance from Ludwig's black jeep. He followed the car to a stop in front of an ancient European-style building.

Vlad stopped his vehicle some distance from Ludwig's car. However, he can still see what Ludwig is doing, including when the man opens the door for Altea. The beautiful woman looked so obedient. Altea's attitude was different from what he used to show in front of Vlad.

Altea looked much calmer. The way he dressed and walked seemed different, from what Vlad had known. I don't know what happened to that woman. They did not meet for about two weeks.

“What happened to you?” vlad's mumbling didn't understand. He felt increasingly curious, with the reason behind the change in the young woman.

Vlad exhaled deeply while leaning his head. Meanwhile, his attention was not distracted from the figure of Altea and Ludwig who walked up the steps. One thing that made Vlad feel a great roar was when he saw Ludwig kissing Altea long enough.

“What the fuck is that?” Vlad knitted his brows. The breath of the Russian man suddenly felt tight. Between sure and not with the thoughts that had penetrated his brain, Vlad chose to go from there.