"Scarlett's point of view,""What is this, Scarlet?" He unlocked my office door and stepped inside without knocking. I appeared to be too busy with my files when he walked into the office, even though I had been waiting for him. "When are you going to learn to knock on my office door, Samuel?" My eyes shifted from the file opening in front of me to his face. His expression of calmness astonished me. I was expecting him to be furious after reading my text, but he didn't respond as I had anticipated. "Samuel, I was unaware that you were illiterate." I made fun of him. "Scarlet, I understand everything you wrote, but I'd like to know why you wrote it." He sat in front of my chair and flashed the screen of his phone. "So you want a more in-depth explanation of this text?" The sight of his creased forehead made me chuckle. My punishment had at least an impact on him. "Yes, please elaborate on your explanation." He looked at me with a raised eyebrow. "Alright, so let me start. You t
"Samuel's point of view,""Hey Samuel, what's up? what you did to enrage her this time." Samantha came into my office and started grilling me. "Finally, Samantha, you've returned from your trip to Asia. Believe me, I desperately needed your guidance." I offered her a warm embrace. "My left eye blinks constantly, so yes, I am aware that you missed me.""What do you mean?" "In India, there is a belief that when someone is missing us, our eyelids will flutter.""Wow, you expanded your knowledge about India." "Indeed, India is a fascinating nation. It taught me a lot of new things. Later, I will share with you my travel experience. First, I need to know what you did to make her so angry." She took the seat in front and stared at me with interest. "She requested that I give her money back. Thus, I gave her the money back." "Oh, is everything as easy as you seem to be saying, or are you withholding something from me?" Her eyes squinted at me. "Yes, as you might expect, there is not
"Scarlett's point of view,"It's already 9 a.m.; when will the maid arrive? I was eagerly waiting for her. Her strange condition did not sit well with me, but I changed my mind and agreed to meet her when Samuel told me I could fire her if I didn't like her work. I'm hesitant to put my faith in Samuel's decision, but I see no other way out of this predicament. I moved out of Jenny's house with my kids and Alfredo, and now I am in severe need of a housekeeper. Samantha walked into my office just as I was looking for a trustworthy maid and informed me that Samuel knew a wonderful maid. Although I find it challenging, I must put my faith in Samuel's advice since I see no other way forward. I've been waiting for her for an hour now, and it's almost 10 a.m., but she hasn't shown up. That's enough for now. I'll look for another maid. Samuel may have been making fun of me or seeking retribution against me. That's why he gave me false information about the maid. It would be better for me
"Samuel's point of view,""Samuel begins by dusting the house." She handed me a vacuum cleaner. "Thank you, Scarlet." My triumph made me happy. "You have to make breakfast for the three of us, do laundry, clean the breakfast area, and pack my lunch box after you clean the house.""Of course, my lady." I bowed to her in respect. "Thank you, Samantha.""This is not going to be easy for you, Samuel. She is determined to embarrass you in any way possible." She forewarned me of Scarlet's plans. "Samantha, don't worry; I can handle her rage." I let out a deep breath to calm myself. "Best of luck! Samuel, I did my best to help you; the rest depends on your destiny." She gave me an encouraging pat on the shoulder before leaving the house. Samantha was correct. She did everything she could to assist me, but the rest is up to me and my efforts, not fate. I came here only intending to win her heart, and I do not doubt that God will assist me in doing so. "Samuel, why are you standing ther
"Scarlett's point of view,"'Let's go from here, Elena. L" When I attempted to remove her from his embrace, she avoided looking at me. She tucks her face into his crook. "Dada," Elan ran in his direction, too. "Samuel, you're pleased now. Why did you appear in front of her when I had already warned you to stay away from my children?" I understand that my children have a strong attachment to their father, but I can not allow him to spend time with them. How is he going to learn his lesson if he spends time with them? I have to make him realize his mistakes. "Elena, let's go." I yanked her out of his fingers and took Elan's hand to pull them away from him. "Dada," she sobbed out. "Scarlet, why are you punishing children in this manner? You can feel their affection for me, so why are you acting coldly?" His voice and eyes convey agony. This hurts just as much as when he takes my children away from me. "Samuel oscar, Leave my house. I know you came here on purpose to keep me away f
"Samuel's point of view,""I'm sorry, Scarlet." I regretted her situation. She broke her leg just from a single mistake. "Samuel, you have no right to apologize for your intentional wrongdoings." She examined her foot's plaster. "But I'm not entirely to blame for it. I have no choice but to release you from my hold since you requested that I leave you." "Samuel, I hate you." It infuriated her even more. "Even though I know you despise me, I'm glad you feel something for me." Though I chose not to reveal my anguish on my face, her comments nevertheless hurt me. "Samuel, shut up; this stupid plaster is preventing me from going grocery shopping. You know, I thought about spending some time with my children, but right now I'm stuck in this bedroom, unable to do anything but sit." She conveyed her grievances to me. "Who advised you to dress in such high heels? Why are you unable to visit the mall in your comfortable flat? Who asked you to go into the mall looking like a model?" Whe
"Scarlett's point of view,""What happened to you, Scarlet?" Samantha entered my room and questioned me in a worried tone. "Who informed you about this?" I gave her a confused look. She sat next to me without responding. "Oh, how foolish am I? When I already knew the answer, why did I ask you pointless questions? I'm sure the one and only Samuel Oscar told you about my broken leg." When I thought about him, my annoyance increased. "Tell me why you're silent; he told you about my shattered leg." It's becoming more difficult for me to contain my wrath. For what reason did he tell her about my fractured leg? Who authorized his permission to divulge my personal information to third parties? Why is he attempting to take over my home when he is only a housemaid? Perhaps he intends to take charge of my home. My subconscious suggested to me the reason for his behavior. There's no way I'll allow this to happen. I clenched my fist in anger. "Why are you so furious, Scarlet? He didn't p
"Samuel's point of view,""Why are you staring at me this way, Scarlet?" She kept staring at me. Her staring at me for more than seven minutes without saying anything made me uneasy. "Who suggested that you get me a wheelchair, Samuel?" "Do you still question my motives?" "Of course, I ordered a wheelchair for you." "I don't think so. Samantha would probably recommend that you offer a wheelchair to me so that I will fall in love with you." "No, It's not true." My eyes darted from the road to her face. "So who recommended you?""Why do you find it hard to trust me?" "since it is impossible for you to show someone such compassion." This lady is a difficult nut to crack. No matter how hard I try, it's highly difficult to please her. "Alright, well, if you don't trust me, allow me to introduce you to the person who came up with this concept. I got the notion to get you a wheelchair when your kid, Elan, slid his toy car toward me." I exhaled deeply to relieve my anxiety. "Oh, s
"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