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 "Oh, Jerry, I am so happy today." I hugged Jerry happily as I reached home. "Aaron, what happened? Did you find her?" She looked at me in confusion. "Yes, I know where she is. I'll soon meet her and ask for her forgiveness." I danced with Jerry to express my happiness. "I am happy for you, Aron. It filled my heart with joy to see you smile after a long time." She turned up the volume on the sound system to celebrate my significant accomplishment. I was quite proud of what I had accomplished. I wasn't as excited when I received the Best Businessman award as I am now that I've found her. I had a wonderful evening with Jerry and went to bed after setting my alarm for five in the morning. My mind was filled with excitement about meeting her again after one month. What will I tell her? How will she react to seeing me in front of her? Was she going to be surprised? My enthusiasm kept me from falling asleep. Why time ticks so slowly is beyond my comprehension. Why hasn't this
Sara POV "He is a grown man now, and he is not living with me." She placed the soup bowl on the table and sat on the side stool near the bed. "Did he come here to meet you?" I asked her to tell me more about her feelings for him. "No, he didn't come here; now he doesn't even talk to me." Tears filled her eyes. "Please don't cry, Aunty." I wiped away her tears because I already knew the whole story and didn't want to reopen her old wound. "Sometimes we make grave mistakes for which we must bear the consequences for the rest of our lives." Her gaze remains fixed on the floor, and her tone is filled with seriousness. I was well aware that she was talking about her betrayal of Aron, so I quietly nodded my head when I heard her. "Sara, I attempted to communicate with my son numerous times, but he refused to engage with me once he caught me in the act." I'm not sure why she's opening up to me, but I feel awful about lying to her about myself once more. "We never had a positive relati
Aron POV "Aron, where's Sara?" As soon as I entered the house, Jerry questioned me with eagerness. "I didn't find her; she left that place before I reached there." Once again, I feel sad about my loss. "Don't lose hope. Aron, I am sure you will find her soon." She patted my shoulder. "I don't know Jerry; maybe I will never find her again." I let out a heavy sigh at my failure. "Have some time to relax; I will bring coffee for you." She left me alone in the hall and walked towards the kitchen. "Where are you, Sara? I hope you are safe and fine." I closed my eyes and thought of her again. Who was that man? Why did he run away after seeing me?Was Uncle Joe there? No, I don't think he was Uncle Joe. What if he was Uncle Joe and tried to molest her like he did in her childhood? When I imagined her with Uncle Joe, my blood boiled. He can't touch her now; she's my woman. But it's possible that she ran away from that place because of him; otherwise, what's the reason she ran away from
Sara POV "Sara, you haven't dressed up yet; we need to go shopping." She opened the room's door and looked at me. "Just give me five minutes." The thought of being caught red-handed had already made my heart race, and seeing her in front of me made me feel even more nervous. My broken leg recovered after one month, so she wanted to take me to the nearby market because I hadn't stepped outside her house at that time. Although I put his number on her phone's blacklist, I was still afraid when her phone buzzed with any number. Neil will try to call back on this number. When his phone is not connected to this number, how can I be so foolish as to believe that he won't call me on this number using a different number? Oh no, I have to do something to correct my mistakes. I have entirely overcome my guilt in just one month. As time passed, I realized that I had done nothing wrong by killing that monster. I forgot that I killed him, so I came here to protect myself from the police. Than