Slowly, one hand hugging Ain's waist while the other hand held the glass shard, Noah rested his head on Ain's shoulder behind the door.
Ain held back the anger in her heart
"I'm not hurt and now I'm tired, please go back to your room, later if someone taking pictures, it won't be good for my image" Ain said in a rude tone and then she closed the door to the room.
Harith felt displeased with Ain's rude speech "Do you have to talk like that, I just don't want anyone to get hurt because of me" Harith said angrily then he turned towards his room and went inside.
Ain was still standing there, Ain slowly pressed the light switch and the light illuminated the room. "I don't care if we both die now" Ain said.
Noah smiled slightly and he released the hug and threw the shard in the trash can behind the door.
Noah approached Ain "Who is that man, the way he talks, you seem to care about him" Noah tried to lure an answer from Ain.
Ain walked inside and sat on the sofa,
"I think you know what happened on the set of the set, right? I don't want anything to happen or things and people that can ruin the drama of my novel." Ain said arrogantly.
"I know that my beloved doesn't like hanging out with artists, no matter if they're male friends or more, because if anyone tries, they'll die." Noah said.
Ain controlled her facial expression,
"Please get out of here now," Ain said firmly.
Noah took his coat and black hat from the sofa. "Regarding the bodyguards who are my prisoners, we'll discuss it later because make sure that the next time we meet, we don't fight each other again." Noah said and left the room.
When Noah left the room, Ain collapsed on the floor.