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Breeana didn't make dinner that day. Yumi lied to Seto that she was sick. He accepted. "I'll tell Mr. Yoshi to cook for her," he said. "Tell her that I hope that she'll recover soon, and I miss her."
"Ok," Yumi said. "Bye." She hung up the phone and glanced at Breeana. "This is bad," she said.
Breeana, eyes full of tears looked at her friend. "I don't know what to do," she sobered. "Does he love me for me, or, like other men, for my body? Will I find true love!
"Bree..." Yumi went to hug her weeping friend. "Note that Kaiba have never loved before. You are his first love…"
"I don't know what to believe anymore."
Seto was in the living room with Mokuba. Mokuba looked at Seto. "She's not coming, is she?"
"Nope," Seto answered.
"Why?"
"Sick."
Mokuba shook his head. "Really? I saw her down the street this afternoon."
Seto looked at his brother, surprised.
"In fact, Ronald was talking to her."
"Ronald?" He was the man that barged in when he and Breeana were kissing. "What was he telling her?"
"I don't really know but whatever he said, she wasn't happy."
Seto thought for a moment. "I am going to see her." he said.
"Wait till tomorrow," Mokuba suggested.
"Why?"
"I have my reason."
Breeana came for breakfast the next day. She walked straight into the kitchen without greeting anyone. She even passed Seto. Seto decided to follow her.
"Hello, my love," he whispered and wrapped his arms around her waist.
"Stop."
"I beg your pardon?"
"I said stop."
He slowly removed his arms from her waist and looked at her straight in the eye. "What's wrong?"
"Do you truly love me?" she asked.
"Yes I do love you. You are the first person that I have ever loved, and you will be the last. Ever since my parents died, you and Mokuba made a great effect in my life. And I want you to stay." He rubbed her hands affectingly. "Why did you ask me such a question?"
She started to cry. "Because… there's a rumor that I am a private prostitute for you."
Seto looked at her surprised. "What? Who said that?"
Breeana started to cry even more.
"Breeana," Seto called, "What did Ronald say to you?"
It was the afternoon and Seto called Ronald to the office.
"May I help you sir?" he asked.
"Yeah," Seto said as he summoned his guards to go. "I called you here to answer my questions."
Ronald gulped. Seto smiled. "Are you scared?" he asked.
"No," he answered.
"Good. Now, my darling told me that you met her on the road."
"Yes. I met her on the way and asked her if she needed a ride."
"And she said…"
"No thank you."
"And you said…"
"O.K."
"That's all?"
"Yes sir."
"Liar!" Seto shouted. "You came up to her and said some abusive words to her! How could you say those things to the woman I love!"
"Love sir! I never knew that you were in love with her!"
Seto became very angry. "So that's why you called her a bitch, Ron?"
Ron kept quiet.
"You thought that she is a prostitute living under my house, Ron?"
Ron kept quiet.
"You thought that she's a hoe, right?"
Ron was sweating. "I s-sorry," he stuttered.
But did Kaiba listen? Hell no.
"Guards," he called. His guards came. "I want Ron's belongs thrown out of the window…"
Ron started to whimper, but did Seto consider? Hell no.
"Mr. Ronald will no more be in the executive committee..."
Ron started to cry, but Seto didn't care.
"His office jeep will be taken away from him and make sure he pays if there is any dent on it."
Ron knelt down, looking up at Seto with watery eyes. "I am sorry!" he exclaimed. "Forgive me!" Seto looked down at him. "Ron," he said, "I will not fire you."
Ron smiled. "Can I get my things back?"
"No," he said, "I will give you something much more better. Men, send Ron to the Janitors' room. Now you all have someone to clean your toilets!"
"What!" Ronald shouted down the hall as the guards dragged him to the janitor's room. "You can't do this to me! Noooooooooooooooo!
Seto smiled. This will teach others not to mess with my Bree, he thought.
Who found this revenge sweet? Who thought of even worse evil towards that nasty Ron?Review, please.