"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
"Samuel's point of view,""What are you doing here?" She gave me a fierce glance. "I thought it would be better if you spent some time with Elena, as she is still crying, but I believe you are preoccupied with essential business." I gave that man a furious glare. It dawned on me that he was the same guy who was with her in that picture. I was overcome with jealousy as soon as I saw his face. I want to squish him now and crush his chocolate- like face. "Why are you taking her here? Your first love is not willing to pamper your kids?" She jeered at me. How can I convince her now that she misinterpreted me? I have nothing to do with Clara. "Amber, I believe you have to look after these children because they are yours." "Oh really? Do you truly think I'm that valuable?" I can't figure out what's wrong with her. I don't know why, exactly. She's trying to embarrass me in front of that total stranger by taunting me."I need to get some essential jobs done, so Amber, please take care o
"Scarlett's point of view,""Is this the time to return? Do you know what time it is? Where have you been up until this late hour of the night? Are you even listening to me? Why didn't you answer my phone? What makes you torture me in this manner? While waiting for you, my children went to bed without dinner. Why won't you respond to me?" He flung open the door and barraged me with his inquiries. What does he think of himself? He has no authority to inquire about my whereabouts because he is neither my mother nor a close relative. I went into the room silently, not answering any of his questions. I want to go to bed right now because I'm too exhausted. I'm not in the mood to respond to his questions right now because I've already had enough disputes with him today. I retrieved a pillow from my bed and settled it on the couch. I'm too tired to get up and change, so I just sleep in my clothes on the couch. He was standing in the room's corner, staring angrily at me. I ducked
"Samuel's point of view,""You can now go to sleep, Scarlet." We had dinner, and I told her to go to sleep. "Thank you, Samuel." Her naive gaze makes me think of Elena. She drank because she was hurt, and for some reason, I believe I'm to blame for that. She was going to sleep on the couch, but I requested that she sleep on the bed. She unexpectedly agreed to share the bed with us and didn't argue with me. That's good; at least she slept with us in bed. Now my family is perfect. When I opened the door and saw her in front of me, I was very enraged with her because she was not answering my questions. Why does she always ignore me? I knew I was causing her physical harm as I seized her shoulders. but she left no other choice for me. Seeing tears in her eyes made me feel emotional, even though I wanted to lash out at her. She accuses me of being the reason for her suffering. A hint of alcohol lingered in her mouth. She remained silent when I asked her who she was drinking with. Wh
"Scarlett's point of view,"What happened to me? Why is my body hurting so badly today? I don't believe the alcohol I drank last night caused my physical discomfort. I woke up feeling depleted like my stamina had been stolen. Apart from that one night spent with that demon, I've never woken up feeling so low on energy. No, no, this is not possible. There is nothing similar to what happened between us that night. I shook my head to get rid of the thought that was bothering me. He can not touch me without my consent. I tilted my head to look at Samuel, who was asleep on the other side of the bed. But if he didn't do anything as you believe, then why do you experience pain in your body that you only felt that night? My subconscious was challenging me. Although I'm not sure what's causing my physical discomfort, I do know that he will never touch us without my consent. Perhaps it's the effects of booze. It would help me feel better if I took a bath. I got out of bed and went to the
"Samuel's point of view,""I can't do this." She turned to face me and refused to accept responsibility for her conduct the night before. "I'm not a gorilla that rubs his own back, Scarlet.""What do you mean?" It's clear she's attempting to act like nothing happened last night, but her flushed face tells me otherwise. "Don't try to trick me; I'm sure you recall every detail of yesterday night." "Shut up; there's nothing important about last night that I need to remember."Why is she acting so aloof? Her obstinacy was the cause of everything that transpired between us last night. But why is she trying to prove to me that I coerced her into spending the night with me? "Can I get ready for my photo shoot now that your whining season is over?" She shot me a furious glare. "Did you just assert that I am complaining?" I gave her a confused glance. "Yes, of course, you are complaining about last night, as if you were a virginal adolescent, and I had robbed you." It seems like she is
"Scarlett's point of view,""My dear wife, thank you." I received his text message and smiled like a maniac. I don't know what was wrong with me last night or why I can't be angry with him when I have to show my anger to him. It's because you already know that you are responsible for your last-night romance with him. I got an answer from my subconscious. Oh god, why did I drink last night? I won't have to deal with this awkward situation if I don't get drunk. All of this occurred because of Mr. Rayon: If he had not insisted that I try the alcohol, I would not have acted out last night. Oh really? You were the one who requested a drink, so don't hold him responsible for your actions; he was merely sitting next to you to make you feel more at ease. You must now accept responsibility for your error, as you made a mistake. I can not place blame on anyone else because of my subconscious. Yes, I am entirely to blame, but what should I do now? That devil will not allow me to live in pe
"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