Dear, Juvia

The music was loud in a space filled with colorful lights. The boys and girls dress extremely sexy and seductive. They just remained immersed in the background music. This is the city's big bar, of course, places like that are very complicated. But we can't equate everyone, some people come here because they're happy, and others come here because they're sad, so they come here to borrow alcohol to ease their sadness.

Juvia Melyon sighed, not knowing whether she was happy or sad, she looked at the glass of wine in her hand. She doesn't have the energy to think about dancing to this ear-catching music right now. My head is filled with the tiring things of life. She felt that life was very unfair to her, and she couldn't even decide on important matters in her life.

- Mom and Dad... do you two not love me anymore?

- Would you like to drink with me?

A deep, masculine voice rang out over the loud, loud music. Juvia raised her eyes and laughed at the man in front of her. She blinked, clinked her glass, and took a large gulp. Wine to her now is like water, no matter how much she drinks, she doesn't feel the spicy taste, only the aftertaste of enjoyment remains.

- Doctor Kelvin, what are you doing here? Shouldn't doctors be in the hospital?

- Doctors can't come here?

Juvia shook her head to show that she didn't know anything and then drank the glass of wine in her hand again. Kelvin raised his hand to stop her and sighed. This look of hers was so terrible, it only made his eyes itchy.

- What's wrong with you? Are you planning on drinking until your liver and kidneys are damaged?

- It's not that bad, I only drink once in a while... heh...

- Seriously, what's wrong with you?

- What's wrong with you? There's nothing wrong with it. If there's a chance, I'll go ask his dead best friend's name! I'm going crazy about him.

- Best friend? Do you mean Drake Belson?

She nodded, staggered, stood up, said goodbye to Kelvin, and left. Kelvin didn't have time to understand what was going on, he could only silently look after her.

- Hey, where are you going? Wait for me to pay!

As soon as she stepped out of the bar, Juvia was pulled back by an arm. The man had a black body, his eyes were as cold as ice looking at her. This person did not greet me politely, his voice was serious and cold.

- Who let you go to such places?

- Does it have anything to do with you? Whatever I do is my business.

- Irrelevant? So I remind you, we're getting married next week!

The alcohol in her body wasn't enough to make Juvia forget. She looked up at the man with disgusted eyes, not at all afraid but innocently asking back.

- So what? Isn't next week about next week? Now I'm still single, it's my business to do whatever I want. Do you understand?

Drake smirked, without saying many words, he directly picked her up, making her scream majestically. As she was about to walk to the car, another male voice rang out. Kelvin stepped out and grabbed his arm to stop him.

- Are you planning on doing something immoral?

- What's your story? She will eventually become my wife.

- I'll officially be your wife next week. If you're like that now, you might even go to jail for rape!

Drake exhaled, not caring about his best friend's nonsense. But looking down at his arms, Juvia has been sleeping soundly ever since. Her breathing was even and he couldn't help but smile slightly.

- This is my story, if you go to prison, my young master Luc will know how to get out himself.

- I'm just afraid of losing a close friend.

Drake glanced at Kelvin and then carried her to the car. Letting her into the co-pilot's seat, he sped back to his private villa. Putting the little girl down on the bed, Drake couldn't help but shake his head. Standing up and stepping out onto the balcony, he called Juvia's family to inform her that she was with him. I don't want both families to worry because of these small things.

Next week the two will officially get married, so knowing that she is with him will make Mr. and Mrs. Co extremely satisfied. Stepping inside, he smiled softly looking at the girl who was making a mess. The arms and legs move up and down, causing the soft mosquito net to wrinkle. Moving to pinch her nose gently, he gave a warning.

- If you bother my bed again, I will immediately throw you to the ground.

Juvia doesn't care about what he says now. She burped and waved her arms in all directions. Drake shook his head slightly and walked downstairs. Even if he lost, he couldn't throw her to the ground.

-Mrs. Mary, take over for her. Have some hangover water ready for her to drink for me.

- Yes.

- Just take any of my loose shirts for her to wear. Someone will bring her things tomorrow morning.

Mrs. Mary obediently went up to change her clothes. Drake crossed his legs on the sofa and scrolled through his phone a bit. Wait until Mrs. Mary walked down before going upstairs. Seeing her sleeping so soundly made him feel relieved. It's just those long, slender legs under the white shirt that make him feel so uncomfortable.

- Let me stay intact until the end of this week.

Suppressing himself, he walked over to the sofa and lay down. I'm just afraid that if I sleep in bed, I'll be beaten to death tomorrow morning. Stop eating bitter food for a week and you'll get it all back.

Drake tossed and turned all night, unable to sleep. He lay on the sofa, his eyes only looking towards Juvia who was sleeping soundly. Thinking about his upcoming marriage, Drake doesn't know whether to be happy or sad. After all, this journey is also because of Grandpa John. He wanted him and her to become husband and wife, only then would Belson's Company be transferred to his name.

Juvia's family is normal, they are just small traders who make enough to make ends meet. Compared to Belson's family, it truly cannot be on par. Such a grandfather insisted on being Juvia, even though he didn't understand what the purpose of marriage was. What benefits does Belson's family get from his and Juvia's marriage?

The next morning, Juvia woke up. She frowned, feeling each pain coming from the top of her head. Sit up, put your hands on your head, and look around. The room is large, with luxurious black and white colors as the main tone. Compared to the cramped room, this was exactly what she had dreamed of for so long.

- Where is this? Why am I here?

At this moment the bathroom door opened. Drake wiped his tangled hair and looked at her. Juvia didn't know why but suddenly shouted, making him frown.

- Are you crazy?

- You... you... what did you do to me last night? Who permitted you to bring me to your home?

- What do you do?

Looking at her hand clutching the collar of his shirt, Drake smirked and walked to the closet and took out a black suit, intentionally teasing her.

- Isn't there a wedding next week? I bet you don't have any opinions about me looking at my wife's body, right?

- You!... Aaaaaa...

Drake comfortably took off his bathrobe right before her eyes and put on the other suit. Juvia screamed, face down on the pillow. Drake didn't care and walked straight out.

- Why are you so shy? I can't see anything before or after.

- Shut up!

Juvia's soft hood stiffened, until she could no longer hear any noise, then gradually opened it and looked. Later, someone brought new clothes. Juvia curiously secretly asked the maid.

- Who changed my clothes yesterday?

- That, I don't know.

The worker gave her the clothes and left, Juvia felt like she wanted to cry. If it was him, she would probably die from embarrassment. Quickly changing clothes, she walked downstairs to see him sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper and drinking tea. Truly the style of rich people, always calm and gentle.

- I went to the group first.

- I'll take you away!

Drake stood up, took the key, and walked out without letting her react any further. Juvia is currently an employee of the creative department of Luc Thi Group. If this small position goes to the same corporation as the president, what a huge wave of public opinion will happen. But she had no right to argue, so she had to follow him, sitting in the car and feeling worried.

- Once you get close to the corporation, you can stop the car.

- Why?

- Stop joking, isn't your lover Lucy? If she sees me and you entering the corporation, what will happen?

Suddenly, Drake's eyes turned gray. He braked suddenly, causing her to dive forward. Drake looked over at her, without a trace of emotion in his eyes.

- Do you also know that the person I love is Lucy? So tell me, thanks to whom do I have to look happy and satisfied with you like this?

- If you don't want to, you can refuse to marry me.

- Refuse? Do you think I have the right to refuse? My position as president is still in your hands, Juvia.

After that, he drove on. The space in the car was cramped and stuffy, the two didn't say a word to each other, just silently turned their eyes to the road. When he arrived at the corporation's garage, he looked at her with a happy face.

- Let me open the car door for you.

He not only opened the car door but also held her hand and walked in. Juvia really couldn't pull her hand out of his hand. The more she pulled away, the tighter he squeezed her hand, causing her hand to become numb. I don't know if it's because of bad luck or what, but today the hall doesn't have a single employee. That's good, she doesn't want any bad words said about her.

Stepping into the room, Juvia tiredly lowered herself onto the office chair. The surrounding staff ran to her place to chat and stir.

- Hey, have you heard about the former commander's visit?

- Former president?

- That's right, don't you see that today no one in the hall dares to peek out?

Juvia gasped, it turned out that his actions were because his father visited the group today. That person is truly not kind.

Thinking about getting married, she didn't dare think about that prospect. The marriage was entirely Grandfather John's intention. For some reason, Drake's grandfather wanted her to become his wife after just one meeting.

Her house is only mid-range. Her parents are just businessmen with two normal fashion shops. How can a simple two-story house with 3 people compare to the large villas of the Belson family?

What annoyed her even more was when Grandpa John suggested it. Her parents did not have a single word of refusal but immediately accepted. They are not the type of people who sell their daughter for money. They love her so much that now people want to take her away and they nod in agreement. While lost in thoughts, the chief's voice rang out.

- Juvia, please bring these papers to the chairman's office for me.

- Yes.

Juvia held the file and walked back to the elevator. She is just an ordinary office worker and has no right to refuse. Stepping out of the elevator, she walked to his room. The room's door was unlocked, causing all the images inside to come into her sight. Drake looked out the door and saw her but still didn't react to her. His arms reached out to hug Lucy's waist, deepening the unfinished kiss. Breaking the kiss, Lucy whined on his lap.

- Do you know how sad people are this morning?

- Sorry, but my father is in the lobby and I can't help it. Be good, or do you want me to lose everything?

- Huh, I know.

Juvia hid to the side of the door to avoid seeing that scene. But those words echoed out, making her laugh bitterly.

- He's really up to no good!

No matter whether it was intentional or unintentional for her to see their inappropriate actions, Juvia had completely lost her sympathy for Drake. She didn't care much about them. She just sat outside the door with the file, waiting for Lucy to come out.

- Hmm, come out quickly so this lady can return to her office.

Lucy quickly walked out, not forgetting to glare as she passed. Juvia frowned in disgust. Waiting for her to leave, Juvia knocked on the door. After receiving his permission, she opened the door and walked in, placing the documents on his desk.

- This is a document the creative department wants to send to the president, please take a look.

- Leave it there, I'll see you later.

- Okay, then I'll excuse you.

- Wait!

Drake stood up and Juvia was bewildered, not understanding what was going on. He stepped forward but she backed away. Drake just smiled slightly, extremely amused by her small appearance. Crashing into a bookshelf, Juvia seemed to have no way back. Drake became even more excited and reached out to stop her, making her confused.

- What... do you do?

- Haven't you seen it all before?

- What do you see? Are you crazy? Whatever you do has nothing to do with me.

- Is it true that you don't care what I do?

- Yes, I do not need to care about a damned guy like you.

Juvia responded sharply to him, making Drake laugh softly. His hand placed on her face and gently stroked her, making her shiver. Gliding to her chin, he raised his eyebrows, squeezed it tightly, then bent down and covered her lips with it. Juvia widened her eyes and reached out to push him away, but her strength couldn't do anything compared to his. Biting and sucking on her soft, smooth lips, Drake finally pulled away. Looking at the furry little cat below made him a little funny.

- Don't you care that no matter what you say I do? If I were to play tricks on you now, you wouldn't care, right?

- Bastard!

- Even if it's bad, we'll go home together next week, dear wife.

- In this world, I feel most disgusted by men like you. As soon as you hug and kiss your girl, you can immediately hug and kiss another girl. After all, for him, women are just a joke.

- My women? Who are you talking about? You or Lucy?

Juvia breathed out, not paying attention to him, and left. Drake once again pulled her hand back, embracing her in his warm chest and teasing her.

- You're so ruffled, don't tell me you're jealous.

Juvia pushed him away forcefully, she looked at him uncomfortably with emotionless eyes. Taking a deep breath to regain composure, she spoke bluntly.

- Drake, do you have mental problems? Suffering from a delusional disease? Don't think every girl wants to walk with you, okay? I feel so disgusted by that!

Walking out of his room, she still couldn't calm down. While walking angrily, his head accidentally bumped into something hard. Raising her eyes, she smacked her lips and snorted coldly, causing someone to widen their eyes in bewilderment.

- Why are you looking at me like that?

- Your best friend is a bad guy, a pervert, shameless...

- Oh... hey hey...

Before Kelvin could refute it, she left. He raised his shoulders, showing confusion, then continued toward Drake's president's room. When you don't get scolded, indeed, no one suffers as much as a man.

- Hi, bro!

- What are you doing here if you don't go to work?

- I'm not on duty so can't I come play with my friends?

- I don't have time to continue talking with you, so go home quickly.

Just this morning Kelvin had to endure two banishments. He smacked his lips and sighed, looking at this guy's appearance and then at Juvia's appearance just now. Feeling dissatisfied inside.

- Wouldn't it be a waste if we couldn't get back together?

- What are you talking about?

- Nothing, go work. I lay down on the sofa and played games for a while.

Drake didn't pay much attention to Kelvin but quickly returned to the computer screen and folded up the documents she had just brought up.

Talking about the relationship between Juvia, Drake, and Kelvin, we must mention the time when all three were still sitting in the university lecture hall. Juvia is famous as the school's beauty queen, while Drake is the male king. That's why the two were paired up right from their school days because they looked too good together.

Kelvin is Drake's only close friend. He also holds for himself the position of school principal. There are countless juniors in his class, but he only pays attention to one person, Juvia. She is beautiful from the outside to the inside style. People like Juvia in a university environment are hard to find.

Kelvin was like a judge between the two of them every day. A close friend of Drake but also a close senior of Juvia. Since they were in school, they have argued with each other many times, causing the student leader like him to always be pushed into the middle. When I graduated 3 years ago, that is the present time. Hearing the news that they were getting married, Kelvin didn't understand their relationship. But he found it very interesting and they looked very nice together.

Drake was focused on work and just wanted a quiet space, but his best friend was constantly making noise by playing shooting games. Unable to bear it anymore, Drake glared at Kelvin.

- Hey Kelvin.

- What's up?

- Will you stop making noise? If you keep making noise, get out of here!

- Well, difficult. I know.

Kelvin returned to the game, adjusting the volume just enough to hear so the other guy wouldn't complain anymore. Waiting for him to finish the game, Drake will also finish his work. Stepping back to sit in the chair opposite Drake, Kelvin pondered.