"Samuel's point of view,"I don't have any idea where she lost in the past month. I made many attempts to find her without success. She didn't answer my call when I tried to call her. She might have purposefully chosen not to answer my call. I contacted her at a different number because of this, but she didn't answer. I am concerned about her. Jenny and Samantha are also worried about her, but two days after she vanishes, Jenny appears to be in a pretty laid-back mood, as if she already knows where she is. I repeatedly asked Jenny where Amber was, but she remained silent. Not seeing their mother for a week caused my children much sadness. Elena got sick because she missed her mother so much. Elan also stayed quiet most of the time.I couldn't fathom the cause of her disappearance. I have no idea why she left this place once more. Jenny denied my request to submit a report of a missing person. She flatly refused when I asked her whether she knew where she was. My mother is keeping s
"Scarlett's point of view,""Welcome, Amber," I arrived at the party hall, and he greeted me. "Mr. Rayon, thank you.""You look stunning." I felt his arms around me and his lips on my cheek. "You're even more stunning in person than in the pictures." He's attempting to flirt with me, but I have to put up with it until I get even with Clara. "Where is your ex-supermodel? Don't tell me you didn't invite her." I scanned the party hall. "You must be kidding, Amber, right? Why would I give her a chance to attend this success party? This celebration honors your first successful launch. How could I possibly invite her to this event?""Okay, Mr. Rayon." I accompanied him into the party room. "Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome our new brand ambassador."Everyone present in the party hall cheered as they all turned to face me. This is a completely new world for me, and I am not a lover of the glamorous world, but defeating her on her battleground is something I am interested in. Many
"Samuel's point of view,"Has she gone crazy? It's unbelievable. She was dressed in a shoulder-baring, shimmering white gown that revealed her left thigh. She looked gorgeous in that outfit, but I do not comprehend why she chose to wear something so revealing. That dress also showed off her ample cleavage. It only amplified my anger when I watched her most recent video on Instagram. The motivation behind all of her actions is beyond me. And who is this man? He's quite gorgeous and young-looking, but why is he grabbing her waist? My jealousy makes me want to punch that man right now. After a few more news feed scrolls, I came across Clara's video. I can see now why she's in Turkey. Clara is the reason behind all she is doing. She's never acted this way before; what changed her mind now? She never exhibits anger against her, but I'm not sure why she's messing with Clara. I arrived in Turkey and hailed a cab to her hotel. Whatever transpired during Amber's success party is currently
"Scarlett's point of view,"Why am I in this place? How did I get here? I don't believe I suffer from sleepwalking syndrome. So who brought me here? When I opened my eyes in the morning, I was lying on the bed. I recall sleeping on the couch, so how did I sleep on this bed? Elan slept with his legs on my tummy and rolled onto my left side. That's my little sleeping baby; he was really cute. His expression exudes tranquility. Where is Elena? I shifted my focus to look for Elena. She was sound asleep next to her father. She buried her face in the crook of his father's neck. When I noticed her snoozing position, I grinned. Both of my kids are adorable in their own way. Seeing them sound asleep brought a smile to my face. I've never slept with them before. Right now, I don't want to get out of bed. This morning was quite lovely. Wait, what is happening on the bed? I became so caught up in observing my child's sleeping pattern that I forgot all about him. He is also sleeping in th
"Samuel's point of view,"I'm not sure why God is putting me to the test. She got angrier with me every time I tried to be friendly with her. I never purposefully stabbed her old sores, but I did subtly bring up the unfortunate events of the past. I attempted to warn her about bothering Clara, but she yelled at me. She told me, though, that my mother had come to stop her and that I had come to make up for it. What does she mean, exactly? I must call my mother. I was going to call her when I realized that I couldn't do so because doing so would expose my lie to her. I want to know the truth, but I can't talk to her. Although I acknowledge that I wrecked her perfect morning, seeing her face first thing in the morning always brightens my day. The way she's looking at my lips tells me she has certain feelings for me, and those sentiments are decidedly nasty. Although we slept as a loving family last night, she was not yet ready to accept me as her spouse. I grinned as I thought of he
"Scarlett's point of view,""Wake up, kids; we have to leave for work." They had to get up because I had been waiting for Samuel's return for the past two hours, and he still hadn't shown up. I dialed his number, but he didn't answer. I am aware that he is attempting to get revenge on me for not answering his call. I'm baffled as to why he left the room. I should be upset with him, but I don't understand why he's upset with me. He pushed his way into the restroom, and when I saw him, the towel wrapped around my body dropped to the floor. Oh my god, I was so embarrassed. But he wasn't the only one to blame for that awkward situation. I shared equal blame for getting him to go into the restroom. Astonished, I watched as he covered my bare body and walked out of the restroom without making any inappropriate comments or gestures. He barely looked at my body. Is my figure really that ugly? Whether he was faking embarrassment or was truly mortified by my nudeness, the sight of him cov
"Samuel's point of view,"I was seated in the hotel garden and waited for her to leave the room because I felt too embarrassed. That's why I didn't want to confront her. She called me many times, but I didn't have the guts to pick up her call. I have no idea what she is thinking about me right now. My goal is for her to see me as a changed person, but each time I attempt to approach her, I end up hurting her much more. Two hours later, she stepped out of the hotel room. I didn't expect her to leave with my children. Where she went, I have no idea. I was also hungry, so I went into the restaurant and had breakfast first. My mom keeps calling me. I guess she found out the truth, so I didn't answer her phone, as I wasn't feeling up to answering her queries just now. After receiving my room key from the front desk, I went upstairs. I was taken aback by the condition of the room. All of my possessions were dispersed across the room when I left, but now everything has a place. My sho
"Scarlett's point of view,""Are you okay, Amber?" Mr. Rayon saved me from hitting the floor. "Yes, thank you." I kept my body weight balanced and stood up straight on the ground. "Hey dude, what's your problem with why you pushed her?" He gave Samuel an angry glance. "Whoa, so you're telling me now what to do with my kids' mother?" Samuel responds to him angrily as well. "Oh, so you're the bigot who broke her heart?" Mr. Rayon taunted him. "It's excellent that you are aware of me; at least she told you about me.""Alright, Mr. Rayon, let's go on." Samuel's actions have already offended me. I have to get out of here before I start crying. "Where are you going now, and that too with him?" Samuel persisted in questioning me. "Samuel, you have no right to inquire about my whereabouts. You demonstrated today that you are the same devil Oscar that I have encountered before. Her transgressions haven't altered your affection for her; you still adore her." I swiveled around to stare in
"Scarlett's point of view,"One year later, ****"Please get ready quickly, Scarlet; it's getting late." Samuel called out from the corridor. "Samuel, I need your help. I'm not able to handle everything by myself." I dressed Elena. "Scarlet, I sent you out of the office early, so why are you running late?" He came into my room and stared at me, bewildered. "I thought you were her bridesmaid, but you still haven't gotten dressed." Samuel expressed his displeasure to me. "Samuel, stop acting like a typical husband. My circumstance is no secret to you; managing a multi-billionaire company while caring for your twin children is no picnic." I gave him a furious glance. My constant disarray, both in appearance and behavior, was a constant target of his taunting critique. "You want to do everything on your own because you don't trust your husband, even though I didn't ask you to take on too much work at the workplace." Now his mocking gets on my nerves. "Stop taunting me, Samuel. You
"Scarlett's point of view,""Samuel, please take me to the hospital; I'd like to meet Clara.""What? Are you crazy? Do you no longer remember what she did to you?" He inserted his fork into his dish fiercely. "Don't be upset, Samuel; I remember what she did to me.""What makes you want to meet her, though?" "As I have already pardoned her for her transgressions.""What made you so quick to forgive her?" Samuel balled his fist in frustration. "Samuel, it's time for us to forgive her, as she has already dealt with her karma." "Sorry, Scarlet, my heart isn't as huge and kind as yours; you can do whatever you want, but don't ask me to drive you to the hospital." He got out of his chair. "Okay, Samuel, you are not required to accompany me." "Scarlet, what do you mean? Don't tell me you are going to meet that woman without my permission." "You got me correct, my dear husband; I am going to meet her today." "Scarlet, I am not allowing you to go meet her." He abruptly paused and gave
"Scarlett's point of view,""Mama." "Elan, my son." I screamed aloud. "Scarlet, what happened? How you're feeling right now." Samuel's voice reached my ears. "Look, Samuel, I think Elan is right here with me; I heard his voice. Where is my son?" I opened my eyes, looking around for any sign of Elan. "Scarlet, you don't need to worry about your children. Just relax. They're doing fine." Samuel extended a glass of water to me. "Are you telling the truth?""Yes, my dear wife. Our kids are fit and fine. They were waiting for you to wake up right here.""You are lying, that's for sure. I have no faith in you. If they were waiting for me, why can't I see them?" Samuel's word is hard for me to trust because he can do anything to soothe me right now. "Trust me, Scarlet—they were in this room just before you woke up, and they were right here.""No, I'm not going to trust you." I shook my hand in rejection. "Why do you not have faith in me? Tell me why I would deceive you." He grinned
"Samuel's point of view,""Please open your eyes, Scarlet." I gave her a little tap on the cheek to rouse her. She fainted from the fumes. "Harry, she is not opening her eyes; I think we have to take her to the hospital." I turned to face Harry. "Relax, Samuel; she'll be OK in a few minutes. We can't leave until we find your children." I don't know how he can be so calm in this kind of circumstance. As a mafia member, he may have dealt with situations similar to this one daily, but the entire circumstance scares me. "Water." Scarlett's voice reached my ears. "Thank God you're okay, Scarlet." I gave her a happy forehead kiss. "Are we still alive?" With bafflement, she glanced at me. "Yes, we are." I smiled at her question. "Where are my children, Samuel?"It's hard for me to respond to her inquiry. How could I tell her that they were lost now? "Clara ran off with our children. With any luck, Harry could save us.Scarlet, please relax first; we will find another way to find our
"Scarlett's point of view,""Scarlet, are you ready?" He pulled up the automobile in front of a wooden house. "Humm, I am ready." I nodded in accord. "Samuel, please find a good woman and marry her if she kills me today so that my children will never experience the need of their moms." I met his gaze with watery eyes. "Scarlet, don't cry; you won't suffer any consequences. We have no intention of endangering your life; our only purpose is to take back our children from Clara. Apply this perfume all over before you step out of the car." He extended a perfume bottle to me. "Samuel, this cologne smells awful to me. If I apply this scent to my body, I lose control over my vomiting." Smelling the perfume bottle, I covered my mouth to contain my vomit. "I know it will be hard for you to tolerate the scent of this perfume, Scarlet, but I was in a rush and only found this flavor. Please, don't throw up." With an imploring look, he asked me. "Please don't give me these puppy eyes; I'm us
"Samuel's point of view,""Samuel, could you please tell me what's going on now? Why did you take me inside the house with so much caution?" She regarded me with suspicion. What do I tell her now? I'm afraid she won't believe me if I tell her the truth—that her life is in danger. She is still unaware of her enemy. She believes she has no enemies, but she has entirely forgotten about her animosity with Clara. "Samuel, why are you silent? Please respond to my query. I want to know who kidnapped my children." She grew anxious to learn the identity of the kidnapper. "I'll tell you everything in detail, but first, Scarlet, please calm down." She would undoubtedly not believe me when I told her the truth, but I could no longer keep this a secret from her because of her restlessness. "Samuel, don't put too much pressure on her; she isn't ready to accept the reality." I was almost ready to spill the beans when I was interrupted by Harry's warning about Scarlet's pregnancy. "Which truth a
"Scarlett's point of view,""Where are my kids, mom?" He looked in our direction. "I left them in the passenger seat; check properly. They are going to be there." Jenny gave him an anxious response. "No, Mom, I searched all over for them and couldn't find them.""What? Samuel, what are you talking about? Where they can vanished from the locked car?" Anxiety caused Jenny's once-luminous face to turn blue. "Where are my kids, Samuel? Please find them; if they are lost, I will not be able to survive." I turned around to check on my children. "Scarlet, please don't cry. They are safe; we will find them." Samuel attempted to comfort me. I had missed them throughout my entire trip. I was looking forward to meeting them with great anticipation, but now I'm devastated. "Samuel, you take care of Scarlet; I will go find them nearby." Jenny left us to find Elan and Elena on her own. "I want my kids, Samuel.""Let's go home, Scarlet; we'll find them." After three hours of searching, we we
"Samuel's point of view,""The flight is about to land, Scarlet. Please wake up." To rouse her, I shook her hand. "Samuel, please give me a little more time to sleep." She shifted her face to the other side to get more sleep. She dozed off the whole way. I was bored while she was asleep. I sat here and watched this sleeping beauty. I felt horrible for my erroneous behavior as I thought back to our old memories. Why couldn't I see her innocence? But I'm glad I was able to fix my mistakes. Everything in our lives has been resolved now. Our journey together, which began with a forced marriage, is now undertaken with care and affection. I wanted to have a conversation with her, but she was sound asleep, oblivious to anything around her. She didn't seem to be interested in eating when I tried to rouse her up for breakfast. She is constantly a sleeping panda during her pregnancy. It's my fault that I kept her awake all night long-not her pregnancy, this time. She begged me last night t
"Scarlett's point of view,""I can feel their eyes on us, Samuel." He's busy flying his rocket within me, but I'm not loving it. "Who's watching us now?" He ceased his thrusting inside me and cast a bewildered glance at me."the starfish and other sea creatures." I gestured at the starfish, clinging to the glass ceiling. "You are so witty, Scarlet." Upon laying eyes on the starfish, a smile spread across his face. "What makes this so funny?" I showed him a disapproving look. Why did he chuckle at everything I said, I don't understand. "That starfish will not tell anyone about our romantic encounters, so don't be concerned and let me win your stamina challenge." He pushed inside me once more. "Aha! Please, Samuel, be gentle." His desire is what drives his reckless behavior. You questioned him, so now you have to deal with the consequences. My subconscious mocked me. What should I do now? Because of the incredible heat he generated with his touch, I now can not quench my raging