Billionaire's Desires

Anastashia arrived at their meeting place early for Michel. Even though she was impatient with her long arrival, she just put up with it because she was also her best friend. Just now she was constantly looking at her watch because she was going somewhere after their talk.

Anastashia ordered coffee for the two of them because she didn't want them to drink anything while they were talking. She is also addicted to drinking coffee.

A few moments later, her eyes did not stop at the opening of the door of the coffee shop where she was now. She was just as happy when Michel was confirmed now that she had been waiting for her.

"Thank you and my best friend has arrived," she said to herself as she slowly stood up to meet Michel. Michel finally got in. She saw her immediately so when their eyes met, they both immediately smiled.

Even before Michel got close to her, her arms were already wide enough for Michel to hug her. Anastashia couldn't help but secretly smile. This is one of the things they always do especially when they don't see each other for a few days.

When she got really close to her, she hugged her very tightly.

"I miss you," she promised.

"I miss you, too." Michel hugged her tightly.

After their embrace, she asked her to sit in the seat she occupied. As soon as they sat down, she immediately called the waiter for her second order for her and Michel. The waiter got his signal.

"So, how are you?" she asked her.

Michel adjusted her seat before answering. "I'm fine."

She nodded in response.

"Are you really going to continue what you are planning, Anastashia? Are you really not going to change your decision?" she asked worriedly when she stopped speaking. That was also what she waited for her to ask her right away. And after Michel asked her, she sipped the coffee she was staring at just now. Then she turned her gaze to Michel again. It looks reassuring.

Anastasia was secretly pleased with herself.

"Yes! I'm really sure about it. I will not change my decision. I have no doubt, Michel. I like it." Her voice reflects her great desire for her decision. Anastashia took her eyes off the friend she was talking to and looked in another direction. A simple smile crossed her lips.

She knew that she would be stopped from her decision. There is nothing she can't do. That was already planned in her mind. No one else can change that.

She knew Michel couldn't stop her. That was what was in her mind then. Anastasia wants Michel to support her. But if she was stopped, Michel couldn't make it anymore. It was all in her mind and she didn't need to change it. And from what Anastashia could see in her facial expression, she really didn't like the decision she made. But she must act normal, she didn't make it obvious that she was happy that she was struggling with her decision. And she doesn't have to worry about that because that's really her goal.

"You have to make sure of your decision, Ana," Michel continued, sipping her glass again.

Michel has always been a protective kind of a friend to her. It's considerate when it comes to her so that's just how she behaves. Whatever things she needs to decide; Michel should also know all of that. She had always been with Michel in all the problems she was involved in. But this time, it's not a problem that she needs to solve. She will create the problem herself because that is really her plan.

She felt anger in his heart that had been hidden for a long time. She kept it for a long time. This time, she knew it had a destination.

They are best friends and have no secrets from each other. That's what's not really happening to the two of them. Anastashia won't deny that she has a secret that she didn't tell Michel, but it was superficial, unlike Michel. She found that out. And that is also the reason why her treatment here is not the same as before. When she found out, it was as if she was no longer her old friend. They treated each other like sisters before. Maybe it's only recently that Michel has noticed how she treats her differently. That's exactly what she did. She makes Michel feel that so that she won't be surprised.

Whenever she has a boyfriend, Michel is only there to support her. She has defended her many times from those who oppressed her. Michel doesn't have a friend like her so until now, it's been like this.

But what she couldn't accept now was that she felt Michel wouldn't accept her decision. Anastashia can feel that because she just looks at her really secretly with disgust. Anastashia said it a long time ago, although she was not satisfied that she only knew about it from her phone. So here inside the coffee shop she will actually say that.

In fact, she had noticed for a long time that something seemed different in her treatment of her. At first she thought she was just making a mistake but as time went on it got weirder and weirder. That's the reason why she doesn't want to be true friends with Michel anymore.

"Do I have to say it again, Anastasia? Do we have to fight again?" Michel speaks again. She didn't know how to deal with it now.

Anastashia knew that her voice was no longer a good blend. She just smiled secretly. She is not afraid of Michel.

She had to say something to Michel. But she could see the worry and concern in her facial expression. She wondered if it was a fake or not. From then on, Anastashia knew that Michel was good at hiding her feelings. She can look pathetic even though she doesn't really feel that emotion.

"I have said that to you already," she said. She just wanted to confirm it from Michel.

She wanted from her own mouth, in person, to say that she allowed her even though she could have done it on her own without Michel's permission. This is happening to both of them, it's just an effort and a show.

"But you must think it twice, Anastashia," she said weakly. Checked the coffee to see if the glass was empty or full. Then she looked at her inquisitively.

She met her gaze. She did not make it obvious that there was a conflict in their gaze. Anastasia smiled. Anastashia wanted to laugh out loud but she just held it back. This was not the right time to do so.

"You seem to have changed, Michel." She was the one who broke their gaze.

Michel didn't answer her but she just smiled at her like nothing happened. She just smiled at her.

Here at the Downtown Café, just near her house is where they are now. A nature-friendly coffee shop became their meeting point to discuss the matter that she had always mentioned last month. And even though Michel came from far away, she did not hesitate to bring her here in Mindanao. Michel came from the Visayas-in Samar, for her business trip but when she called her, she didn't hesitate to go see her. He could have told him that she can't come back here to Mindanao just to talk about this matter but Michel actually did. She didn't really know what she was thinking right now. She was not found guilty for what she did. She didn't feel pity either. Maybe it was right that she did this to Michel because she also owes her a lot.

"I hope you understand me," she spoke again when Michel stopped speaking. She took the glass from the table and took a sip. Her coffee is not finished yet. She spoke again after finishing the coffee. "That's all I want from you now."

Michel shook her head. She couldn't believe what she was expecting.

"I really thought we had been enlightened on this before, eh," she said in disbelief as she just stared at the glass.

"I told you. I will not stare at you until you agree," she said, rubbing the handle of the glass.

It was as if the hair in Michel's armpit was pulled out because of what she said. The expression on her face changed.

By seeing the expression in his eyes, Anastashia could really tell that he was angry. Just holding back because there is also a public figure that should not be wasted.

She was happy with this incident.

"My God, Anastasia! Do you hear what you are saying? Don't you know what kind of person Arthuro Gatciano is?" Anatashia couldn't paint the expression on her face. She had long wanted to surprise Michel with what she was planning.

"I know it, Michel," she said. She wanted to roll her eyes. But this is not the right time for her to do that.

"That's it, eh. He's a dangerous man, Anastasia. Didn't you think about that?" she said in an annoying voice.

She tried to calm her own feelings. She never thought it would happen to her to be this angry with Michel. She never thought that it would reach this situation. Well, if Michel hadn't really started her, this wouldn't be happening now.

"I will not allow you to apply to Arthuro's company, Anastashia. It cannot and cannot happen!" It seems to be freezing. The glass almost broke from the tightness of Michel's grip.

Because of Michel's anger towards her, she was secretly happy. This was not what she expected and it was not in her plan. But in her mind, she had to do the right thing.

"I know that, Michel. But I didn't feel afraid of him. And I have a reason why I do it. You let me do this." She brought the glass closer to her lips before she once again caught Michel's eyes to stare. She laughed at what she did because hrt glass was empty. "Why won't you let me? You weren't like that before, huh? What happened to you, Michel? Where have you been?" she asked one after the other. She stared at her now empty glass before looking at Michel again.

Her forehead was furrowed and there was a trace of anger on her face. If only they weren't in a public place, she thinks she would slap her.

Anastasia made a tricky smile. "I know why you don't want me to be Arthuro Gatciano's secretary, Michel. Is it because she is dangerous?"

She asked calmly, she was waiting to see if Michel would take any steps to oppose her.

She didn't care about Michel's expression when she said that. She couldn't understand the expression on her face. She saw the mixed emotion on Michel's face. She remained calm but she was planning something.

She spoke again, "or maybe you just don't want me to get close to the person you love?"

"Anastasia!" She quickly responded. Michel couldn't stand it anymore and stood up.

He smiled at her reaction. Now, he's really showing that to Michel.

She stared into her eyes again. She didn't care what she felt for her now. She will not pay attention to the emotions she feels. What Anastashia wants now is to follow what she wants.

Anastasia continued to speak. "Am I right, Michel? Are you really worried about me? Or do you just really don't want me to get close to your Arthur?"

"I'm not stopping you, Anastasia! I'm just concerned!" Michel quickly responded. Her gaze became elusive as if something was hidden from her. "Y-yeah, just that. No other means. Be considerate, oh!"

She couldn't stop her laughter. In front of it, she let out a loud laugh. She could see the aggressiveness in her eyes.

"Concern, or what?" She knew Michel had other reasons. She knows that. She couldn't just tell her what she wanted to hear right from her mouth. And she knew that those secrets were not for that time to reveal. Or did she really know that for a long time?

"W-what do you want to release?!" her lips twitched as she spoke. "Say it now!"

"I should have asked that, Michel. What do you want to release?" she said here with a mischievous smile on her lips.

She could feel now the tension between her and Michel. All they had to do was stare at each other. Anastashia could see with her own two eyes how Michel's brow furrowed at that moment. It only suppresses true feelings. She didn't just feel annoyed, she was angry and only knew how to calm down.

Michel has taken care of herself. "I have to go back to Samar. It's better that we don't talk about it anymore!" Michel hurriedly stood up.

Anastashia said that her friend was getting full of annoyance. She adjusted the expensive bag before slung over her shoulder.

"Oh, go ahead!" There was excitement in her voice. And she managed a fake smile to Michel. If it's going to leave she won't stop her. That was not in her mind.

She didn't care to stop her anymore. That's better.

But she cannot fail in her true purpose, her plan. If she was going to leave, she would say the right thing to surprise her. "I got hired by the company I work for, Michel. In Arthuro's company."

It was more of an authoritative voice of hers. Even though she was nervous, she did it.

Michel stopped that and slowly turned to her. "What?" Michel couldn't believe what she said.

She also stood up. Composed herself before facing her surprised friend again. She smiled at her with a fake, big smile. "Don't worry. I will not attract your Arthur. I would never do that."

But that is not true. One of her plans to attract Arthuro is already in that plan.

After she said that, she passed the stationary Michel. She couldn't even speak but her mouth was twitching as if she wanted to say something more.

If Michel waved it off, that was still not enough. Anastasia was prepared. So she stopped before she got far from Michel's location. She faced her. "You can't blame someone - me, because I already know everything. Get enough of the pretending, Michel. I'm tired of what you're doing. I endured for a long time and now... you have to pay!" And she continued walking. She didn't hesitate to turn her back on her speechless friend.

At the same time as her rejection, she rejected her as her best friend in her life. She didn't need a friend like Michel anymore. And as a matter of fact, the shock she gave to Michel was not enough when compared to what she experienced when Michel cheated on her with Arthuro. That was nothing compared to what Michel had done to her before.

Michel has been a fake for a long time. It was painful for her because she had been a fool for two years. Or really not just two years?

Two years of believing in it. She thought Michel was a true friend, but it turned out to be fake. What's even more painful is that she stole her boyfriend. Because of Michel's stupidity, she was hurt a lot. It was as if she had been shot repeatedly in the chest and stabbed many times.

Anastashia loves Clifton, her ex-boyfriend very much. She didn't give her ex-boyfriend a headache and she didn't even lay a hand on him. She never made her boyfriend feel that she didn't love him. She was in love with Clifton. But Clifton was like bubbles, he faded fast. Her boyfriend who suddenly disappeared by her side, turned out to be resting on Michel's body. It turned out that it was someone else's bedmate.

CHAPTER 2

Anastashia remembered again the reason for her aggressiveness now to get revenge against Michel. Every time she remembered that, she couldn't help but feel anger in her heart. SHe stops what she's doing for a moment and stops herself from shaking. She just couldn't hold her trauma. It really traumatized her.

Night of February 25, right in her apartment with Clifton. She saw for herself how Michel seemed to be dancing on Clifton's lying body - knowing that he was enjoying it. She couldn't act when she saw that. The fact was, she had a knife in her hand.

The way Clifton moaned at each creation of Michel's romance was equivalent to the knife thrust into her chest. She could not see a reason why Clifton was able to be tempted by what Michel seduced. But Anastashia had in her mind that someone had been intervening between the two for a long time and they just kept it a secret. That's how treacherous and plastic people are, good at keeping secrets.

That same night, with a small cake and the knife in hand, she let it go. Her tears flowed on her own and could not be stopped no matter how hard she tried to hold back. When she left the apartment, she promised herself that she would never go back to Clifton.

I was like a lost child. She spoke dumbly.

She was seen breaking up with Clifton the next day without telling the truth. She just said that she didn't want to be in a relationship anymore and that she was tired. She thought that Clifton would not want or hold back, but she didn't.

"I'll let you go, Anastasia. I'm tired too." This is what caused it.

She was even more angry with the two. She thought that someone had been between the two for a long time. Because if they both didn't mean it, Clifton would ask questions and prevent him from breaking up. Maybe Clifton just waited for her to break up on his own.

Though, that's good too. She hadn't even tied up with Clifton when his true stench came out. Fortunately, she saw his betrayal with her own two eyes.

She also won't deny that it was a nightmare for him. Who wouldn't? You loved that person and then he cheated on you? Who wouldn't be hurt if she already gave a few pieces of your body to that man. She seems to be going crazy every day. But as the months passed she learned to move on. She had to. Just as her ex-boyfriend quickly replaced her, so did she move on. She learned fast. She got it up and moved on. In fact, she realized that she didn't really love Clifton. She just makes herself believe because of his sweet words that she will really fall for you.

Once again, she was able to ask herself why she was able to love Clifton. It's really good that she saw the reason for everything right away before she regretted having a relationship with Clifton.

So in return she slowly pulls Michel down. She wanted Michel to suffer more. She will do everything just to avenge her former friend. Not only for the robbery she did, but also for the few people she wasted believing she was a true friend. She has many reasons; she also wants to do a lot to become a giant for Michel.

When she finally got away from that café shop, she went to the computer shop that was also nearby.

She wanted her revenge to be carried out immediately. "You can't blame me Michel!" she said angrily to the wind. "I hope you like it!" she whispered to herself as she carefully looked at the flash drive she was holding that contained the scandal of Michel and his ex-boyfriend.

She got it from her hired spy man. Just so that she can have a defense or anger against Michel. After staring at the flash drive, Anastashia smiled like a devil before she opened the door of the computer shop. When she entered the computer shop, she immediately sat down in an empty seat. And her sly smile did not disappear from her lips. She wore a smile that contained sadness, pain, and hatred. This is not the only thing she will do. This is just her first step.

She created a fake social media account and added people she and Michel knew so that the scandal could be seen quickly. After she did all that she spoke to herself again. "This would be the start of your miserable life-" she stopped. She widened her smile. "...Michael."

In her mind, Michel will never forget this because this is the event that needs to be forgotten.

She plugged in the flash drive and copied the scandal it contained to social media accounts. She posted it right away. When it was confirmed that she was not sloppy, she also left the computer shop with the smile stained by the experience still intact. She knew she now had the ace. She would be happy if Michel threw a tantrum. Well, that's exactly what she was aiming for.

"You will pay for everything, Michel!" she whispered into the air. "You pay. I won't stop you. I will not stop doing this until you beg me."

Until she sees Michel suffer, she will not stop. She will torture Michel with the plan she is following.

Anastasia goes to the company to join, the company she is referring to is Arthuro's company. This is all she needs because she wants to work in his company. She used to want that, but she couldn't because it was really Michel's fault that every time she said goodbye, she wouldn't agree. But these past few days, even though she has entered the company as Arthuro's secretary, she is really doing to say goodbye to Michel. She still thought that she already knew that she had joined the company, but she didn't.

This is what I am talking about, Michel. You will die of anger at me, she said to herself. She also thinks about how she can attract Arthuro which is what she first decided to do because just thinking about that idea, Michel will die.

"You will be my toy now, Arthuro. I am so sorry for doing this but you are the only one who really has a strong connection with Michel that I definitely have a big impact on her," she said while keeping her eyes on the road.

She was sure that Arthuro would be bitten by what she would do. Maybe she will not fail in the plan.

As she drove the car to the company's parking lot, she couldn't help but think of Michel's reaction to what she did. In addition to the fact that Michel loves her ex-boyfriend, Anastashia also knows how Arthuro views her. It was only then that she found out because she had heard that the two had fought once before. Of course, that will be her asset in the first step of her revenge. For her revenge, she will seduce Arthuro Gatciano. The super big boss of a Luxury Fashion Company and as she knew, he is the richest business man in the country. Michel is really lucky that Arthuro Gatciano became her boyfriend. She thought that Michel only wanted money from rich Arthuro. Why is she still unfaithful if the boyfriend is already rich? Or Michel is really a creep who can't be satisfied with just one man.

"This is it, Anastasia. There is no turning back. This is for your poor self," she encouraged himself. She smiled even more because of that. She gripped the steering wheel tightly and spoke again. "First operation is to seduce the dangerous, super big boss, and the richest businessman-Arthuro Gatciano."

She parked the car next to Arthuro's car even though it was forbidden. And when she was fine, she got out of his car. She was glamorous and bold. She also wants Arthuro to see her and she will drool over him. It should be.

She wore her best sweet but psycho smile. She fixed the luxury bag hanging on her arm and turned her gaze around the place. As she walked through the elevator, her wearing high heels really grabbed attention because of the sound. She needs to get the attention of the people who just got out of their cars too. A few of them are men who are also rich. Maybe they have an appointment with Arthuro. Arthuro is known for being a socialized person. It runs many businesses and has more and more allies with rich people. Arthuro is much richer than the famous personalities in the world although, extremely rich, he remained hidden from the press or media. Even though Arthuro was just sitting, fifty million dollars was added to his bank. Lots of connections, lots of business, lots of people, and lots of money.

Anastashia was wearing a fitted red dress with only a thin strap hanging over her white and smooth shoulders. She also painted his lips with dark red lipstick. She was like a woman in red; wearing her obvious dress-red in color, red lipstick, and red luxury bag.

It's easy for her to get attention.

She stopped in the middle of the road when she saw how the men had gathered to praise her. Then she smiled sexily. She turned her gaze to the men looking at her from different parts of the parking lot. "How's your fantasies, boys? I mean-" she lowered the strap of the dress she was wearing on her arm and bit her lip before speaking again. "... How's my dress?"

She could clearly see how the men's eyes grew and looked like they were shaped like hearts while looking at her chest. She thinks they were fascinated by her beauty. She was secretly amused by her reactions. But they are only drooling because she will never cut down on just any man. Well, but if you are also rich, you can talk about it. Anastasia laughed to herself. She is different now. She wasn't like this before. But she likes it that way. This is what she should be because she is really effective in other people's eyes.

"Oops! I'm in a hurry so this is it, baby boys. See you next time!" She adjusted the strap on her shoulder. She winked at them. In the same way, she teased flying kisses to all the men there. Then she left them with their mouths open and salivating as if to help.

She walked sexily. Chin up and chest out. When she was in front of the elevator, she immediately brought her finger closer to touch the 70th floor. But as she pressed something snatched away from her the numbers. She stopped pressing.

She looked at her hand. A man's hand. She was surprised but she didn't remove her finger from pressing the number.

"Oh, sorry... Ladies' first," said the man. Just by his voice, he's definitely not a mum. It's a man.

Anastasia was surprised. She knew very well who the owner of that voice was. The cold and deep voice is owned by only one. Let's fix it with Anastasia. This is what she was waiting for. She immediately thought of what she should do.

An idea immediately popped into her mind. What she wants to attract is what she will do now. This is her chance; she can't flake anymore.

"Oh... It's you, Arthur." Her lips are seductive. She bit her lower lip to look sexy. But Arthuro didn't answer her, instead he looked at her from the top of her head and stopped his gaze on her chest before lowering his gaze to her feet.

She saw him raise an eyebrow. Then the forehead also wrinkled. Maybe it didn't paint his appearance in mind. Or did it just not expect him to be like this now? But it doesn't matter what's on his mind. What is important for Anastashia now is to carry out her seducing plan.

"Anastasia?" The astonishment reflected in his voice. "What are you doing? What is there?" It's a series of questions.

He raised an eyebrow. He's not attracted to her right away? Well, this is not the time. Maybe she needs to work hard to make Arthur more attracted to her.

"Yes, I am, Arthuro." She approached the young man a little. He was tall compared to her so she looked up. "Did you find me sexy, Arthuro?" She used her seductive voice. Maybe that's possible, that's what she had in mind.

Arthuro suddenly retreated a little to get away from his body that was too close. He didn't answer either, instead he turned his gaze in another direction. Anastashia realized that Arthuro was holding back. Even though his face was in a different direction, she saw how he bit his lip. Because of that, she was secretly happy.

"Answer me, Arthur." She brought her body a little closer to the young man. She touched his soft cheek. "Do you find me sexy, Arthuro?" she asked again. She quickly ran her cheek down to the cheek bone.

"I like your cheek, huh." She slowly lowered her hand to the young man's neck. She ran her finger behind his ear and brought it down to his chest again. "Do you like it, Arthur? You can answer me," she said.

Arthur's face soured. "Stop it!" It was weak but fierce because of its cold voice. However, she was not afraid.

Anastasia enjoyed it. This is what she was looking for. She will get better again. She cannot fail.

"I know you like it, Arthuro. Why are you stopping me? Do you want me to lower it further?" she said in a soft voice.

In Arthuro's mind, maybe it cannot explain what is happening now. Isn't it unexpected that suddenly there is a woman who is attracted to you? Arthuro's mind must have been disturbed by what happened. If so, Anastashia should celebrate.

"Stop it already, Anastasia. This is a public place. I don't want to be scandalized," he said, weak but threatening.

Anastashia enjoyed that. Well, she didn't care if they were in a public place. SHe didn't care if it would damage Arthuro's image. All Anastashia really wants is for him to be attracted to her. But from what she sees, it seems like she will have a hard time.

He spoke again, "This is not you." It was mixed with worry.

She was surprised because of that but also recovered. Well, she is no longer the former Anastashia that this friend of Michel knew. In front of him is Anastasia with revenge.

Then she felt Arthur move away from her a little. But her right hand was quick and wrapped around the young man's waist. She courageously pulled his body close to her.

"Don't stop me, Arthuro... Michel is no longer your girlfriend. So now, you can have another woman," she promised fearlessly. She wasn't even worried about what he might do to her. She spoke again, "and I will be your woman. Isn't that fun?"

SHe didn't know why the young man didn't push or punch her when he was stronger than her.

"What do you need from me, Anastasia?" He spoke with authority.

Chapter 3

Anastashia secretly celebrated. Well, she desperately needs Arthuro.

"I must say, you need me too," she said. She never let her captivating voice lose its effectiveness. "You don't have to actually know my guts. Just focus on me."

She ran her fingers over his chest again. Also because of what she did, Arthur bit his lip so much that she couldn't miss his eyes.

"This is not you, Anastasia. Really not!" He held his hand to soothe it on his chest.

She smiled looking into his eyes. Arthuro did not take his eyes off her.

"This is me, Arthur. The real and the one and only Anastasia. Why, don't you know me anymore?" She voluntarily stepped backwards so that their bodies would have a little gap.

"I will tell Michel that this weird thing has happened," he said in disbelief.

Her smile only got bigger. In that case, she felt even more eagerness. This is what she is looking for. This is it. She would never waste it.

"Go ahead, Arthur!" she said with a trace of annoyance in her voice. Hearing Michel's name after those scenarios, her feelings are already chilling. The annoyance and anger she had been building up for a long time was bubbling up.

She turned to the part where the elevator closed. Anastashia was waiting for the elevator to open again, she was smiling widely. That means she has a few more minutes to seduce him. Apart from what she did, she knew that Arthuro was holding back.

"You don't have to pretend, actually. I know that you really like me," she said. She kept her eyes on the closed elevator door.

"You are unbelievable, Anastasia!" His voice is violent.

He stepped back. She knows he will walk away from her but she won't let that happen. She thought again of what to do.

Arthur is a healthy male. She knew he was horny and it was only holding him back. Who wouldn't think about it? She already knew that because Michel told him that one time they had a movie marathon. Arthuro is a sex addict, according to Michel. Michel and Arthuro can't go a day without having sex.

And besides that, Anastashia was thinking about how his mouth opened when he inserted his tongue inside her mouth. Simply as that, she knew Arthuro well when it came to sexual roles. Arthuro is easy to seduce because that is what he wants. All she has to do is entice him to bite his bait. She knows it won't be long. Like now, she knew he felt lust.

Anastashia let Arthuro distance himself from her. That was a good thing because he was still making sure no one saw the two of them. It's a good thing there aren't too many people around.

She knows it's an awkward scenario. She just waited quietly for the elevator door to open again. She had to wait twenty-five minutes before the elevator opened again because its progress was slow. She glances at her watch. While she was waiting for the elevator door to open again, she thought of going online on a popular social media site. She took her cell phone from her bag and that's when she went online. When she opened Facebook, a wide smile appeared on her lips. Anastasia did not fail in what she did.

Just a few hours later, Michel's scandal went viral all over social media.

She couldn't stop looking at Arthuro who was also on his cell phone. His forehead was furrowed as if he was also looking at something.

"You're welcome Michel!" she said in a whisper. She secretly celebrated this accomplishment. Because of that, she should celebrate later. "And that's not the only thing that can be done to you," she waved in the air again. Her lips were full of joy.

After she saw and learned that news, she logged out of her Facebook account. Putting the cell phone back in the bag, she looked again in the direction of Arthuro who also looked at her.

She quickly came to her mind to wink at him. She laughed at what she did.

When she turned her gaze to the elevator door, it also opened. But what she didn't expect was the image of a man in front of her.

Anastasia was surprised. But instead of revealing it, she just smiled. She smiled flirtatiously. She captures how Michel can be a charmer to the men she sees.

She stepped into the elevator. But even before she entered completely, she turned to Arthuro who was by her side but not close.

"Arthuro," she said. Her voice was soft with flirtation. "Oh, Arthuro," she said.

What she didn't expect was the expression on his face. She saw no disgust. That surprised her. She thought his face would be bitter.

That was unusual! She said in her mind that she still couldn't believe it.

Arthuro smiled at her. His mouth opened. "Anastasia!" he said her name.

Arthuro finally stepped inside without waiting for the elevator door to close again.

She was even more surprised by what he said. It seems that Arthuro is not the one in front of her now. She wants to confirm it. Did he ever think he should do that? Or did Anastashia scare Arthuro so that the flow of emotions in his body suddenly changed? She wonders what.

His smile was strange and that was what she wanted. Is that the smile of the one who is attracted to her? She couldn't help but be happy. Well, that's what she wants.

When she recovered, she finally entered the elevator. Their eyes met more. He didn't turn his eyes in another direction, he just stared at her. She will not lose either. His gaze was the same. Anastashia's gaze wanted to take off every piece of clothing he was wearing.

There was no one else inside the elevator. Only Arthuro and Anastashia who stared at each other were there. She is lucky with that. Anastashia already had in her mind that something worse than her seduction should happen.

A few moments later he quickly pressed the up button. But Anastashia's eyes did not disappear in every movement.

When he turned his gaze to her again, he could see how the emotion that she couldn't understand gathered in his eyes. She wondered if he was going crazy thinking about it. The lustful desire is within his eyes.