“We managed to track down the car!” Roger came breathlessly, approaching Sean who was waiting while pacing restlessly in his room.
Sean immediately stood up and hurried, he readied his gun, the heavy dagger that had been at his feet and a magnum. If he had to kill for Renee's sake, he would. The man closed his eyes, he hope he is not too late to come.
Renee's eyes could only stare in fear. The man in front of her had completely changed, from a friendly and kind man to a terrifying monster. Renee's body was tied to a chair and Renee was completely immobile, under the power of a mad psychopath who was now walking back and forth while playing with the knife in his hand.
“Killing with knives is my favorite.” Doctor Rian played with the knife near Renee, making a dazzling glint in the darkness. The man chuckled horribly at the light of fear emanating from Renee's eyes. “Well, I introduce you, I am the Sour you were looking for.”
Renee enjoyed the freedom in and out of this room to the fullest. Oh, she still meant to go, but not now. She's still traumatized by the incident. At least in this house she's safe. Roger was still watching her quietly as she paced out of the room, especially when she took a walk in the park. But Renee learned to ignore it.That afternoon, the house was very quiet and Renee walked through the first floor area of the house. The house was very spacious with alleys that didn't know where to go, it didn't seem like one day was enough to explore the whole house. Renee stopped at an open door and took a little peek. She was fascinated to find the tall shelves lining the walls, full of books!Renee excitedly entered the room and stood in awe while studying the books on the shelf. Sean apparently a fan of classic literary books, various readings seem tempting ready to be enjoyed.“You seem to like reading,” Sean's voice startled Renee, she turned and just
Renee was stunned. Her twenty-fifth birthday is coming. Why did Sean know the details of her birthday? Renee was interested, but she would satisfy Sean if she followed Sean to talk to him. Maybe that was Sean's goal, so that she wouldn't get in the rain and follow him.“Later I will catch up with you when I'm satisfied here.”Flames burned in Sean's eyes and it was clear that the man was trying to hold back. “Whatever, later meet me in my study,” his voice was more like a growl, then turned back angrily._____________After enjoying the rain, Renee went into her room to change clothes and have dinner. She didn't meet Sean on purpose, after all, it seemed that the man was just talking randomly when he said he wanted to talk about her birthday. Renee wasn't sure that Sean would be waiting for her. The man seemed very busy and had a lot to do.“Why don't you meet me in my study?” the voice in the darkness startled R
Today is Sunday, supposed to be a nice day of rest for everyone. But Sean was emotionally awful that morning and it spread all over the house. The atmosphere at home was tense. All the servants were talking in terrified whispers, talking about their master who had been angry all day. This morning Sean had slammed the glass on the table until the wine was splattered on the white tablecloth, simply because the drink didn't match his taste. He called for Roger and yelled at him because some of the bodyguards weren't on guard at the front gate. Even his secretaries and household finances were sprayed when he checked the reports in his office earlier.Now everyone is hiding from each other trying to avoid dealing with their master who is so threatening, like a wounded bear.Roger walked carefully into Sean's study.“What is wrong?”“The clothes for Miss Renee are here.”“Good.”“Should we order that many
Sean stood that night in the garden in front of his house, hoping the cold air would relieve his passion which was making his body so hot. She stared at Renee's window on the second floor. The window was open and the dim light reflected from it, so clear. Sean stared at the window in frustration. The girl was there and Sean could easily have her. But that woman's attitude made him feel like a disgusting bastard if he was to force his will on Renee. Sean was stunned when he saw Renee's reflection reflected from the room. It seemed like Renee was standing by the lamp beside her bed, because her reflection appeared from the window curtain like a dark, erotic silhouette. Renee seemed to be pacing up and down her room and Sean was looking at her with interest. Then the woman made a gesture to open her dress. Sean swallowed hard, glanced around his deserted surroundings, began to feel uneasy about making himself a perverted peep peeking at the silhouettes of women
Sean put Renee on the bed. His fingers crept under Renee's skirt and immediately touched the center of her femininity. The touch was both burning and soothing and Renee immediately lifted her body with passion. Sean lowered his head, kissed Renee's neck and shoulders while lowering his shirt, enjoying how Renee gave in to his passion. “Ah, my dear, you are so beautiful.” Sean cupped Renee's breasts against his palm, feeling and enjoying the tenderness. Then his hot lips came down and cupped her nipples, crushing them with passion, making Renee almost scream from the torment of pleasure mingling into one. The man lowered Renee's skirt and started touching her, everywhere, leaving a tingling heat that burned her. Sean's fingers touched the center of her femininity and Renee felt an intense urge to beg Sean to enter hers. The truth was Sean was ready. His manhood felt so hard and hot down there. Renee squeezed her body in frustration, a wordless plea. “C
Renee was pensive in her room, all of Roger's words ringing in her ears, over and over. The story of the beautiful and perfect Rose Bramasta and how much Sean loves her.So, so far she has only been used as a substitute for Rose. For some reason, a faint sadness rose in Renee's chest, it was so painful. Sean kept herself here and there because her face resembled Rose's. Even Sean made love to her maybe while imagining Rose.It was the resemblance of her face to that of Sean's late wife who saved her, maybe. Otherwise she'd been killed and crushed by Sean for trying to injure the man.It turned out that even Sean's intense passion wasn't directed at her. She was just the substitute figure for the woman Sean really wanted.“I'll bet that bad thoughts are raging through your tiny head.”Busy with her thoughts, Renee didn't notice Sean coming. Renee watched Sean, the man looked tired.“I want to get out of here immediately, onc
Her first day in freedom and Renee was enjoying it immensely. The tiny house that she had rented was still neatly arranged as if it had never been abandoned before. Could it be that Sean sent his men to clean the house? Renee shook her head and tried to erase Sean's image from her mind. She had to forget about the man and move on. That morning what Renee did for the first time was to check her refrigerator and frowned when she found it was full of groceries. This must be the man's job, muttered Renee, refusing to mention Sean's name in an attempt to forget him. But Renee didn't want to let this disturbance ruin her first day of freedom. She took vegetables, beef and eggs. Then she made sauteed meat with sweet smelling vegetables and eggs. After pouring the fragrant dish from the pan, Renee poured the warm tea she had brewed this morning into a white cup and put it all on the table. While eating her food Renee turned on her computer. The first thing she had to do was
“I want to meet Mr. Sean Bramasta,” Renee muttered nervously to the receptionist in the luxurious office lobby. The opulence of the lobby was so intimidating and Renee felt all eyes on her, as if she was a misplaced freak. Her hand hugged the envelope Dori gave her this afternoon and tried to challenge the sharp eyes of the receptionist who looked at her suspiciously. “Sean Bramasta, you say? Are you sure? If you want to apply for a job, maybe you can leave it here.” “I don't want to apply for jobs.” Renee was starting to get annoyed at the receptionist's disparaging glares. “Please arrange my meeting with Sean Bramasta.” “Miss, I don't mean to offend you, but Mr. Sean Bramasta couldn't have come to see you that easily. You have to make a complicated appointment with the secretary first.” “Let her in, she comes with me. I have an appointment with Sean at two o'clock,” a deep voice next to Renee startled her. Renee turned her head and n
The pandan aroma from the porridge made Renee's appetite increase. It's different with Sean, he's not at all interested in hospital food, he just wants Cael back. Sean stared at his wife, who was eating hungrily. He wondered how his wife could eat peacefully when her son had not yet returned. "You don't think about Cael at all? I just don't have the appetite to eat here," said Sean. Renee gave Sean a sneer, what did he mean by saying something like that? Though Renee wanted to get well soon and looked for her child. Renee sighed in annoyance then put down her spoon roughly and put the porridge on the nightstand. Really, she didn't like it when Sean was childish. At least Renee had tried to report their missing child to the police. Then what else did Sean want? Currently, Renee is having a hard time walking, her head is still very sore. She chose silence. She hated Sean right now… again, after a long time. "Are you
A large black car pulled up in front of the bus stop. Jasmine widened her eyes when she saw her mistress who had come. There was no one else at the stop apart from Damian and herself. Jasmine then hugged Cael tightly, not wanting to let Cael fall into the hands of the kidnapper in front of her. Jasmine immediately walked away, while the woman chased after her. Damian who saw that did not remain silent. He followed after those who were running. "Jasmine! Give the baby back!" shouted the woman. Jasmine didn't answer, she kept running. Damian didn't know what kind of situation this was. Could it be that Jasmine kidnapped that woman's baby? Damian ran while carrying Cael's baby bag that had been left at the stop. Damian ran so fast. He could catch up with her, grab her jacket, and then push the woman who was chasing Jasmine onto the sidewalk, knocking her over and unconscious. Damian tried to wake the unconscious woman, it turned out that sh
"Jasmine? Jasmine? JASMINE!" The woman looked around looking for Jasmine in all corners of her apartment, she did not find her. Her head is still very dizzy and doesn't know where to look for Jasmine. The babysitter with Cael isn't in her apartment. She closed her eyes and tried to calm down and stay positive. Maybe this morning she was drying Cael out. The woman chose to go into the room, drink plain water to soothe her throat that was heating up from alcohol and go back to sleep. Jasmine kept running while carrying Cael and
Sean blinked, the first time he felt the pain in his calf and knee. His previously blurry vision was now clear. He saw his hanging leg and to the side, Renee was having breakfast. “Renee?” called Sean quietly. His voice was hoarse because he had not drunk at all. “Sean? Are you awake?” Renee then got out of bed and gave Sean a drink. The infusion in Renee's hand was still stuck, but her condition had improved considerably. Nothing serious happened to her, only a small tear in the brow. Renee then pressed the button next to the nightstand, to call the doctor and nurse. They came with equipment to check on Sean. “There is a slight crack in your shin, you should keep resting and don't go anywhere yet. Usually within a week to two weeks the crack will return to normal.” Sean nodded as the doctor explained to him. Now only the two of them i
The medicinal scent made Renee sigh; she tried to open her eyes slowly. The sound of the clock ticking filled her ears. Gradually she could hear the deep voice of someone speaking. Renee felt a chill on her nose; the oxygen-assisted breathing tube brought her back to her senses. She looked around, two police officers talking, they were talking about Sean and Renee having the accident and how the tragedy was. Renee felt dizzy, as she remembered Sean hit a big tree on the highway and after that Renee didn't remember anymore. Renee looked to the side, her husband lying helplessly. Sean who she loves. A brown bandage wrapped around Sean's leg and hung up. Who knows what happened to Sean's leg, Renee didn't know. The thirst in Renee's throat made the woman let out a groaning sound. One of the police officers who had been talking approached Renee. "How, ma'am? Are you awake? Are you feeling ill? Le
A year later ... Renee smiled for the umpteenth time. She turned to find Sean smiling back at her gently. His head lowered, his eyes shining with love on a year-old baby who is now soundly asleep in his wife's arms. They were in the city park, sitting in a chair facing right by the fountain. The cool air seemed to make Cael feel at home asleep even more. He curled deeper into Renee's arms, while Sean just chuckled when he saw him. “I can't believe he can sleep this soundly while there are many children's voices muttering here and there,” muttered Sean exasperatedly, his hand stroking the top of his little son's head. Cael stretched and muttered something, as if telling Sean to stop touching his head. Sean chuckled again. Renee chuckled. “He's a great sleeper.” A second later Renee lightly kissed the forehead of her very adorable child. Cael was a treasure to her; she loved Cael more than anyt
The party was an elegant feast, a gala dinner Sean and his business associates gave to the success of their latest project. Renee was there with Lia and other businesspersons’ wives, watching Sean who was across the room, chatting with his colleagues. Renee's heart skipped a beat. She's already counting on her calendar. Tonight she is free. And indeed her body condition has improved since almost two months of giving birth. Even so, Sean still didn't know that. Sean himself felt Renee watching him and his excitement rose. The tingling of sexual tension had stirred up among them as they had not made love for a long time. Sean waited patiently and restrained himself, even though it gradually frustrated him a little. The urge to hug Renee, feeling Renee give up in his arms was very strong. They haven't made love since that great statement of love. Sean was obsessed, wanting to show Renee how great love would be if both partners were open to loving each other. “Se
Renee was allowed to go home with Cael and Sean picked them up on time. The man did not change, remained so cold that Renee thought that what the nurse said at that time was just a lie or delusion. Sean sat next to Renee in the car quietly and stared at the window, seemingly distanced. “Are you, uh, okay?” Finally Sean broke the silence, glanced lightly at the sleeping Cael in Renee's arms, and his gaze softened. “He seems very healthy.” “He was suckling vigorously.” Renee smiled and kissed Cael on the forehead affectionately. At first Renee was a little afraid of Sean's reaction to Cael. The man hates Cael because when he was in Renee's womb, would that man hate Cael when he was born into this world? Sean seemed to love Cael, even though he didn't show it in words. Renee frequently caught sight of the gentleness that Sean gave Cael. Oh yes, Renee understands, Sean may not be able to escape showing his affection for young children, but Cael has stolen
Do not know how many hours the operation process was torturous and Sean sat there with his whole body tensed and in torment. Roger was still waiting there, while Lia had said goodbye, because her son needed her. Lia said she would come back tomorrow morning.Suddenly there was a baby crying. The baby's cry was very strong and loud, as if pumping all the air that was there into his lungs.Sean gasped and looked at Roger at each other, his body tense even more. Is that his son's voice?Suddenly the light flashed green and a nurse came out, calling out to him. “Mr. Sean Bramasta.”Sean was invited to enter the inner room in the operation preparation room, which became the divider between the waiting room and the operating room.“This is your son, Mr. Sean, we want to show you before he's taken to the baby room.”The baby was crying so hard, as if to protest why he was being taken from the comfortable warmth on his mother