Aron POV As soon as I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was Sara's beautiful face. I wanted to ask her why she betrayed me. When I attempted to move, I realized I had been in an accident. I glanced around, noticing the stark white walls of the hospital. Why does my head feel so heavy? When I reached out to touch my skull, I found my head encased in badges. The accident resulted in a broken left hand. I can't see who's standing behind her outside the intensive care unit because I'm having trouble opening my eyes fully. I only saw her at first, but when I tried to focus on the other person, I noticed her ex-boyfriend was standing with her. She placed her head on his shoulder, and he patted her back to console her. My mind replayed the scene at the restaurant. I never expected her to be so shameless. As I remembered her cheating, my heart was filled with bitterness, but at the same moment, I felt an overwhelming love for her, prompting me to ask the nurse to send Sara to the ICU.
Sara POV "Neil, why did you come here?" I was surprised to see him here."Sara, I was worried about you, so I came here to check on you." I could feel the genuine care for me in his eyes, and I felt sorry for breaking his heart. If I hadn't fallen in love with Aron, I would have married Neil. But now I no longer have that option since my heart belongs to Aron."I'm alright; you don't need to worry about me," I said as I sat on the bench to talk with him."Sara, you look tense. Is everything alright?" he asked, sensing my sadness.Now, what should I tell him—that Aron and his aunt Jerry cheated on me? As I remembered them together, my heart filled with bitterness."Why don't you go home to relax for a while?" Neil suggested as he grabbed my hand and caressed it."No, I'm fine; I don't need rest," I replied, blinking my eyes to stop the tears from falling. It's becoming difficult for me to control my pain. Why did Aron cheat on me? My love for him won't allow me to leave, but his dece
Aron POV "Neil, what are you doing here?" After seeing Neil at the main door, Sara returned to the hall. My anger increased upon seeing that bastard in front of me, but I controlled it by clenching my fist. "You wanted me to meet your husband, so I came here." He entered my home without my permission. "Mr. Finge, how are you?" He smiled evilly upon seeing me. How dare he come to my house and offer me a bouquet? I wanted to kick him out of my house right then, but I had to rein it in after witnessing the joy in Sara's eyes when she saw Neil. "I am much better now. Sara, could you please introduce me to him?" Finally, I looked at her face after one week. After seeing Neil in the hospital that day, I decided to cut off Sara from my life completely. I already made up my mind for my next action, and if I were around her, her presence would make me weak, so I chose to ignore her until I was fully ready to execute my decision.I missed her so much that it was difficult for me to live
Sara POV "Sara Grace, you are free from my cage." His words feel like molten metal in my ears. I can't believe he broke his contract with me and gave me a legal divorce to end this marriage. Why is he doing this? He lied to me, and instead of asking for forgiveness, he divorced me to hide his deception. Neil was right; one day, Aron Finge would leave you when he got bored after playing with your body. My eyes began to well up with tears as soon as I saw the divorce papers and the contract termination. After glancing at his face, I decided not to sign the papers. There was not even a hint of grief on his face. His eyes appeared cold, like ice. He was wearing the same look on his face that I had noticed when we first met. I looked for the love I had seen in his eyes a few days ago, but there was no hint of affection there for me. My heart broke at witnessing his changed behavior. I wanted to find out why he wanted to get a divorce from me, but I already knew the precise reason. "Pl
Aron POV "Mr. Finge, please fuck me hard." Rosy grabbed my shoulder, her moaning echoing through my room. With my eyes closed, I pushed myself deep within her, trying desperately to banish thoughts of Sara. I called Rosy to my room to distract myself from Sara, but as soon as I closed my eyes, Sara was all I could think about, instead of Rosy. I initially wanted Jerry to be the one I had sex with, believing it would help me move on from Sara more quickly, but she refused, saying she couldn't deceive Sara any longer. I never expected Sara to accept the divorce so easily. I feared she would confront me with questions, but she signed the papers without hesitation. The ease with which she left me devastated me, revealing that she had never loved me. She happily walked out of my room with the red file, saying she would soon sign the divorce papers. I had sex with Rosy the entire night, trying to release my frustration, rage, and pain, but it did little to ease the turmoil inside me.The
Sara POV Who's on the doorstep? I made my way to the main door after hearing the constant knocking. I was sweating profusely as I made my way to the entrance. I am holding the only tiny candle that provides light for me. My old traumatic memories resurface as I hear the continuous knock on the door. Is he at the door? No, he can not be here. Then who’s on the door at this time? Pouring rain increased my fear. I need to open the door and verify who's outside. I can't be afraid of my past anymore. It's time for me to face my fear. I closed my eyes to muster all the strength in my body to face my fear, then opened the door. "Welcome back, doll." Hearing his voice made my entire body tremble. When I saw him standing there, I tried to shut the door right away, but he pushed it so hard that I fell to the ground as a result of his abrupt tug on the door. "Wh...what are you doing here?" My ankle twisted from the unexpected fall as I attempted to stand up from the floor. "Doll, I have be
Aron POV "I'm sorry, Sara. Please don't leave me. I need you in my life.""No, Aron, I can not stay with you anymore. I have to leave right now." She looked at me with teary eyes, then ran away from me and disappeared into the darkness. "Sara, please come back." I yelled out her name to stop her, but the water droplets on my face forced me to open my eyes. "What happened, Aron? Did you see her in your dreams again?" Jerry looked at me with concern. I turned to look around and saw that I was dozing off on the couch. My body was drenched in sweat as I dreamed about Sara. It's been a week since she left my life, but I felt like I spent an eternity on this earth without her. I searched for her day and night, but I couldn't find any trace of her. I offered my detective his desired amount to find Sara for me. I repeatedly begged Neil to inform me if he had any information about Sara, but despite my offering him a substantial sum of money, he refused to cooperate. He attempted to portra
Sara POV "How are you feeling now?" I heard an unfamiliar voice around me as I opened my eyes. "Where am I?" I turned to face my surroundings. I noticed an unfamiliar room painted in cream color. The smell of fresh lavender permeated the room. Through a large window, the sun beams directly on my face. Even though the fan was only operating slowly, I still felt cold. My mind suddenly reminded me of the incident with Uncle Joe. Oh no, I can't stay here; I have to run. In a panic, I attempted to get out of bed, but my physical discomfort forced me to lie back on the bed. "Don't panic; you are safe here." I finally turned to look at the source of that motherly voice. This woman seems so familiar to me. I feel like I've seen her before, but where did I see her? I raced through my mind and remembered her face. At Aron's house, I saw her photo. Oh, so she is his mother. What would I do if she found out about my relationship with Aaron? I have to get out of here now. I'm worried she'
Aron POV "Jerry?" I gave her a confused look. "Yes, she is Jerry's reincarnation." She nodded when she saw me. I agreed to give my daughter the name Jerry. I never thought hearing her pregnancy news would fill her with excitement. I thanked God for bringing her life to a normal pace since I couldn't afford to lose her. While we all mourned Jerry's passing, Jerry’s loss deeply affected her. My parents were overjoyed to see their little angel. I am grateful that Sara chose not to abort this child and instead allowed all of us to embrace this beautiful little angel. I have never experienced such a wonderful feeling before. I used to touch women to sate my hunger, but once I embraced my daughter, I realized that women are far more valuable to men than lust. Becoming a father filled me with a sense of responsibility, dedication, and respect for Sara even more. Even a month after my wife's delivery, I took care of her everyday requirements and restrained my need to touch her delicate
Sara POV "What have you just said?" I gave him a startled look. "Sara, I am sorry; please don't be angry. I'm not sure how or when, but trust me—it's not a mistake on my part." He nervously twiddles his fingers. "Tell me what you just said, Aaron." I asked him to repeat it. "You're expecting a child, Sara." He showed me the test results. "Is it true?" I raised my brow at him. "Yes." He gave a nod. "Thank you, God; I knew it; you can not stay away from me for a long time. She is coming, Aaron, just like she promised us before she passed away." I hugged him happily. He was surprised by my response when he learned I was pregnant. The void she left in my life was gnawing at me, so I pleaded to God day and night to get Jerry back. She took my death, so I drowned in guilt every day. Since her passing, I've spent the past few months locked up in my room, feeling completely cut off from everything. I spent my hours looking at the oak trees. I was amazed at this tree's rapid growth in
Aron POV "Jerry, open your eyes." After hitting Uncle Joe with a stone until he stopped breathing, I went back to Jerry. Uncle Joe stabbed a sharp piece of wood through her breast. She was struggling to breathe with her eyes closed. Jerry's blood stains Sara's white towel. Uncle Joe's blood is everywhere on my face. "You did a great job killing this monster, Aron." She was having trouble breathing. "Jerry, you will be all right." Sara looked at her with tear-filled eyes. "We've got to take her to the doctor." Sara asked me to take Jerry to the hospital. "You are right."Jerry asked me to stay here with her, holding my hand as I attempted to get up to go to the hospital. "Aaron, don't waste time. I have very little time, and I want to spend my last time with you." She attempted to communicate through her heavy breathing. "Sara, please sit here with me." She looked at Sara with tear-filled eyes. "I am sorry, Sara; please forgive me. You've had to endure all of this because of m
Sara POV His repulsive touch makes me sick to my stomach. I can't get out of here, even though I want to shove him away. I closed my eyes to surrender in front of my fate. He kissed me so hard that my lips swelled. My tears stopped flowing from my eyes. My body went numb, and I no longer felt the sensation of his hand moving. He forced me to lick his finger before inserting it into my vagina. He took hold of my hair and made me open my mouth. I opened my eyes and looked at his face. "Doll, don't glare at me; lick my finger." His eyes stared at my face with lust. My heart is filled with anger for him. I needed to open my mouth to lick his finger as he pulled my hair so tightly. He was moving his finger in and out of my mouth. I used all my effort to bite him, pressing his finger under my teeth. "You witch… I can't believe you bit my finger." He slapped me in the face. His strong slap on my face left my ear numb. "I thought to play with your body a little bit before fucking you, bu
Aron POV "Where are you, Sara?" I searched the entire house, but I could not locate her. I noticed the kitchenware scattered over the floor when I tried to prepare her for some herbal tea to help with her fever. I completely forgot to close the windows before rushing out the door to fetch the ingredients for the herbal tea. If I knew there would be a severe storm today, I would have taken extra precautions to lock all the windows. After making herbal tea, I walked into her room to wake her but was surprised to find her not in bed. "Where could she go now?" I looked all over the terrace, the garden, and the restroom for her, but I couldn't find her. Where can she go when she's so feeble, especially during such inclement weather? Now I'm concerned about her. Suddenly, my heart feels so heavy. I feel like something bad will happen. I heard a knocking sound on the door, so I ran towards the hall in hopes of finding Sara there, but I was surprised to see Jerry standing in front of me.
Sara POV "Aaron, I need water." My throat dried up, and my lips trembled for water. I tried to open my eyes, but thick stones covered my eyelids. My entire body hurts. All of my bones feel broken. My head is really heavy. I feel as though someone has placed my body on a frozen surface. My body feels so cold. "I need water."When I didn't hear a sound, I tried to move my hand to get the water mug from my side table. I didn't find a water mug on the side table, so I hardly opened my eyes. "Where are you, Aaron?" I tried to shout to call him here, but because of my weak body, my voice felt like a whisper to me. I had to get out of bed and head to the kitchen because I was so thirsty. I gathered all my remaining strength and went to the kitchen. I feel a strange suffocation today. Besides the pain, I have a terrible feeling that something awful is about to happen. Icy wind and dark clouds covered the environment. I filled the glass with water so I could sip. Why did Aron open all the
Aron POV What happened to her? I had never seen her so terrified before. She only got so scared when she had panic attacks, remembering her uncle Joe, so why was she afraid so suddenly today? She keeps saying that someone on this island is always watching us and following us around. Why is she feeling that way? Did she have some kind of mental illness? I don't think she has any problems. Her mind seems to be in good health. Then why is she making jokes about Uncle Joe's passing with me? I saw that man just one month ago, and he seems healthy and fine. When he saw me outside Sara's house, why did he flee? Before I could inform her about the incident, she made fun of me and said that she had killed Uncle Joe. Aron, please come inside the house. What are you doing there? Her voice interrupted my internal conversation. I took the dried, red-painted wooden piece and considered using it to further tease her. When I touched the wood, it held my fingerprints. How on earth is it possible t
Sara POV "W..who..which men are you talking about?" My tongue stammered when I questioned him. "I recognized a man from your old album. I mistakenly believed it to be your Uncle Joe because he was standing directly behind you while you were cutting the cake." He stared directly into my face. Should I tell him the truth now? I am afraid of what he will think of me after knowing the truth. "Sara, why are you quiet?" His voice burst my mental bubble. "Ye..yes." I nodded my head. "What will you do, Aron, if you discover that I killed someone?" I glared fearfully at him. "Sara, what kind of joke is this?" He burst out laughing. "How could you murder a man when you can't even kill a mosquito?" He laughed so hard that he wiped away his tears. "But I did kill Uncle Joe by accident." I tell him the truth. "I did assassinate Queen Victoria, too." He laughed at me. Now, how should I make him believe in me? He didn't take my word seriously. If I told him that I saw Uncle Joe's ghost ev
Aron POV "Aron, please check your phone network." She asked me to check my phone. "Oh yes, I completely forgot about that." I retrieved my phone from my bag and checked the phone network. "Now it functions." "Please call Jerry and ask her to send some clothes for me." She asked me to call Jerry's phone number. "However, it is now three in the morning." I looked at her with raised eyebrows. "So what? We are in such a remote area with no phone network, so it's better to tell her now before the phone network disappears." She gestured for me to press the dial button. "OK, my dear wife." I dialed Jerry's number on her behalf. "What do you want? How could you call me at such an early hour? Where is your wife?" After calling, she became irate with me for interfering with her sleep. "I apologize, Jerry. Sara asked you to send her some clothes because she was having problems with the bikinis you had selected." Her tone of anger made me laugh. "You called me at such an early hour just