Alley Houston has secretly stayed at Taylor Kindsley home for two days before the breaking up between her and Karimba Cellon has reached Mr. Shayne Houston and Mrs. Mary Houston - Alley’s parents. They quickly arrive at the modest apartment of Taylor Kindsley, just as the two sisters are having their meal.
“Mom, dad… Why are you here?”
“Sir, Madam…”
Alley Houston và Taylor Kindsley lập tức buông đũa, đứng dậy rồi cúi chào ông Houston và bà Houston. Khuôn mặt hai cô gái trẻ đều biểu lộ sự bất ngờ xen lẫn sợ sệt. bà Houston cũng không nhiều lời, thong thả đi về phía Alley Houston rồi vung tay tát lên mặt cô một cái.
Alley Houston and Taylor Kindsley immediately drop their chopsticks, stand up, and greet Mr. Houston and Mrs. Houston. Their faces display a mixture of surprise and fear. Mrs. Houston doesn't say much either, calmly walks towards Alley Houston, and then slaps on her face.
Slap!
The sound of the slap reverberates, leaving Alley Houston stunned and staggering. Taylor Kindsley rushes to support Alley Houston, while glaring angrily at the middle-aged woman who just struck her. Knowing Taylor Kindsley's fiery temperament, Alley Houston holds her back and shakes her head, signaling her not to react violently.
At this moment, Mr. Houston and Mrs. Houston have both settled into their seats on the sofa, their eyes flickering with a fiery intensity as they gaze at Alley Houston's delicate frame. Mrs. Houston crosses her legs, tilts her chin, and looks at Alley Houston with disdain before speaking sternly:
"Alley, how did I teach you? When you married into the Trinh family, you were supposed to maintain your virtuous character and become a dutiful wife in order to secure Chairman Cao's favor. Now that you and that man have separated, tell me, do you still deserve to be my daughter?"
Alley Houston lowers her head, unable to speak up. For over twenty years, she has endured her parents' eccentric upbringing. Alley Houston is like a programmed machine by Mr. Houston and Mrs. Houston, incapable of resisting, lacking the strength to rebel, and even afraid to go against their wishes, even in the slightest.
Fearfully, Alley Houston steals a glance at Mr. Houston, whose demeanor is no different from Mrs. Houston's — both cruel and cold-hearted. However, there are moments when Mrs. Houston's physical abuse becomes too severe, and Mr. Houston would administer an effective pain reliever for her. Since childhood, Alley Houston has lived in a family with strict discipline resembling a tyrant's regime. A fleeting moment of Mr. Houston's tender compassion is enough to etch gratitude in her heart.
Unfortunately, they are of the same kind.
"Alley, you have disappointed us greatly. You must find a way to return to Chairman Cao's side, or else..."
As Mr. Houston speaks, he steps closer to Alley Houston with a threatening gaze in his eyes. Taylor Kindsley, fearful, quickly positions herself in front of Alley Houston. Mr. Houston slowly brushes Taylor Kindsley aside with his hand, while still glaring at Alley Houston as if issuing a warning. He then uses his large, rough hand to gently stroke Alley Houston's hair, speaking in a raspy voice:
"You wouldn't want your father to have to use medication on you again, would you, obedient daughter, and you too, Taylor Kindsley?"
Mr. Houston speaks with a sneering smile, while Mrs. Houston complements his sinister expression. Alley Houston and Taylor Kindsley retreat backwards. The thought of that dreadful medication makes Alley Houston tremble, her spine chilled as if she has fallen into an icy pit. Taylor Kindsley has also experienced that torment, her face instantly turning pale.
"Mom, Dad, I... I promise to return to be by Karimba Cellon’s side," Alley Houston says with no other choice, bowing her head in commitment.
Satisfied with the appropriate response, Mr. Houston smirks faintly and reaches out to caress Alley Houston's delicate, pale cheek, praising her in a low voice:
"That's a good girl, my daughter!"
Instantly, the countenance of Mr. Houston and Mrs. Houston softens, assuming the roles of loving parents. Mrs. Houston approaches Alley Houston, gently stroking the imprinted red mark on her pale cheek and speaks in a soothing tone:
"Alley, we only want what's best for the Houston family, for you. Karimba Cellon is a good man, and the Cellon family is one of the wealthiest in the country. The Houston family cannot offer you the same wealth and prosperity. Being by Karimba Cellon's side will only bring benefits, not harm, to you."
Alley Houston's heart pounds in her chest, and she reluctantly nods, tears streaming down her cheeks. Mrs. Houston continues speaking while gently caressing Alley Houston's back, intensifying the sense of fear within her. Then, she hands Alley Houston a blister pack of pills and carefully instructs her:
"Here's your pain medication. It won't have any side effects if used regularly. Be obedient and don't let any scars mar your face. Quan Cao wouldn't like that."
Trembling, Alley Houston accepts the light blue pills from Mrs. Houston and obediently nods. Mr. Houston and Mrs. Houston are satisfied with her compliance and don't linger for long.
Once they leave the house, Taylor Kindsley snatches the blister pack of pills from Alley Houston's hand and tosses it into the trash.
"Taylor..." Alley Houston exclaims in fear, widening her eyes at Taylor Kindsley. “How can we get out of this? I can't stand it anymore.”
“Me too.” Taylor Kindsley sighs and hugs Alley Houston so tight. “But I believe that one day, we can go somewhere away from them and live the life that we want.”
“Really?” Alley Houston asks Taylor Kindsley. She thinks about a future with Karimba by her side, as a beautiful dream.
“But he’s never by my side anymore.”
Taylor Kindsley remains silent, sitting heavily on the sofa and pouring herself a full glass of water, gulping it down as if wanting to wash away the anger lodged in her throat.
When will this control and manipulation ever end?
The threats from Mr. Shayne Houston and Mrs. Mary Houston only strengthen Alley Houston's determination to hold onto her marriage with Karimba Cellon. Deep down, Alley Houston knows that Karimba Cellon is not a cold-hearted or indifferent person, nor is he someone who doesn't appreciate what he has. There is no major conflict or irreconcilable hatred between her and him, and the Cellon family and the Vũ family are business partners. Alley Houston believes that if she persists and is sincere, Karimba Cellon will open his heart and accept her once again.Feeling encouraged by her own positive thoughts, Alley Houston dials Karimba Cellon's number and gives him a call. At that moment, Karimba Cellon is entertaining guests at a luxurious restaurant, accompanied by an elegant and dignified woman."Who's calling?" Mrs. Janet Cellon, Karimba Cellon's stepmother, glances at the phone screen with sharp eyes and speaks in a cold tone.Karimba Cellon doesn't look at her, as if the woman has nothi
As soon as Alley Houston catches sight of Brenda Mclean's figure, her heart aches. The previous incident at the hospital remains an unhealed wound for her. Initially, Alley Houston came here because of the threat from her parents, but as soon as she sees Brenda Mclean inside Karimba Cellon's house, she is completely consumed by jealousy and heartache. That drives her to step inside the mansion.Janet Cellon speaks while glancing towards the gate. Following Janet Cellon's gaze, Brenda Mclean notices a familiar figure standing outside."Alley Houston? What is she doing here?"Brenda Mclean glares at Alley Houston, her sharp gaze filled with a hint of hatred, much to Janet Cellon's satisfaction."Why is she here? Holding onto Karimba, isn't she?"
Alley Houston is shocked as she looks at Janet Cellon, even Brenda Mclean can't hold back her tears."Aunt, what are you doing? Are you crazy?""Be quiet! If I let that despicable woman stay in the Houston family, you will suffer. I will seek justice tenfold for you."Janet Cellon whispers into Brenda Mclean's ear and continues to wail. Brenda Mclean suddenly understands something and joins in the chaotic crying. Alley Houston stands still, staring at the two aunt and niece who are acting out their own drama. She gasps in fear and unease. She knows something terrible is about to happen, so she plans to leave as soon as possible.At that moment..."Alley Houston, what kind of madness is this?"
Alley Houston opens her eyes and wakes up, not knowing when she passed out. She groggily feels the coolness on both sides of her face, and the soreness has subsided. Alley Houston realizes she has been changed into new clothes and is lying in an unfamiliar place."Ms. Alley, are you awake?"Alley Houston looks slightly surprised to the side and suddenly recognizes the familiar face of Sam Goodwin. Sam Goodwin is Karimba Cellon's subordinate, more accurately his personal secretary. Although she is young, she is competent and often entrusted with confidential tasks within the company. It is rare to see Sam Goodwin at the office."Sam Goodwin, why are you here? Oh, thank you for taking care of me."Sam Goodwin smiles and skillfully responds to Alley Houston:
Since the incident at the Cellon house, Karimba Cellon has been silently monitoring Alley Houston's health. Doctor Will regularly visits and Alley Houston quickly recovers, her beautiful face no longer bearing any bruises.Even Doctor Will finds it strange. It's evident that Karimba Cellon cares about Alley Houston, so why would he intentionally cause them both suffering? Although those around Karimba Cellon share the same perception, no one dares to question him.Perhaps only Karimba Cellon knows the true reason.That evening, Karimba Cellon receives a phone call from Mr. Markus Cellon, who wants him to come to the Cellon family mansion for dinner. Karimba Cellon doesn't want to return to that house, but upon hearing that Brenda Mclean is also visiting, he doesn't want to make her feel that he is dist
Growing up in a broken family has caused Karimba Cellon to lose faith in love and marriage. The same goes for Alley Houston, who always maintains a defensive stance and intentionally keeps her distance, unknowingly causing her own pain.However, even Mr. Markus Cellon has to admit that Karimba Cellon has the ability to revive their family's business. So why did he agree to marry someone he didn't love like Alley Houston?This is something that Karimba Cellon himself has never thought about.As for Alley Houston, she knows that Karimba Cellon has his own concerns, but she also has her own fears and helplessness. If she doesn't hold on to this scarred marriage, what else can she do? To her, going back to the Houston family is like seeking death.The more she
The evening ball continued until midnight. Karimba Cellon and Brenda Mclean descended to the grand hall, where they mingled and interacted with esteemed guests. Everyone praised them as a stunning couple, much to Brenda Mclean's delight.Karimba Cellon still felt quite tired, but as the chairman and heir of The Cellon Group, he had no choice but to appear alongside Mr. Cellon and Mrs. Janet Cellon. Today, his mother didn't come, leaving Karimba Cellon feeling disappointed and somewhat dissatisfied. Nevertheless, it was her decision, and he had to respect it.Brenda Mclean walked beside Karimba Cellon, gracefully accepting the envious glances from other socialites and the paparazzi's scrutinizing gaze. Everyone acknowledged Karimba Cellon as the most desirable man among women.The party was still ongoing when Brenda
"You..."“You what, Brenda? Are you haunted by demons because of your evil deeds?" Alley Houston emerged from the shadows, closing in behind Brenda Mclean, her gaze filled with malice, and her voice icy, sending shivers down Brenda Mclean's spine. "What do you want? Don't come any closer! Sam Goodwin is outside; I'll scream!" Brenda Mclean turned around to face Alley Houston, gripping the sink tightly. Alley Houston smirked, taunting her with contemptuous words."Those who do evil always think others want to do the same. Isn't it true that you enjoyed tearing your clothes in front of others? Today, I merely wanted to fulfill your peculiar preferences."Brenda Mclean widened her eyes, realizing that Alley Houston was holding a grudge from the incident at the Cellon family's house. That day, Janet Cellon a
Karimba Cellon remained motionless in the face of Brenda Mclean's unexpected embrace. His phobia of women was deeply rooted, so her intimate gesture had rattled him. It took him a while to regain his composure.Before Karimba Cellon could push Brenda Mclean away, Alley Houston approached them. With crossed arms, she observed their close interaction and remarked with a sarcastic tone, "How touching! Brenda Mclean traveled hundreds of miles just to see you, Karimba Cellon."Turning his gaze back, Karimba Cellon was met with the disappointment and anger in Alley Houston's eyes. He started to feel flustered, and his instincts urged him to distance himself from Brenda Mclean. His strength was enough, and not surprisingly, Brenda Mclean stumbled and fell to the ground."Ouch, Karimba, that hurts!"
For Karimba Cellon, these houseworks were certainly no walk in the park. However, ever since he had arrived, Alley Houston had been adamant about not going into the kitchen. She no longer prepared the dishes he enjoyed. Every time he struggled to swallow the self-cooked meals before him, Karimba Cellon felt a deep sense of regret. Back then, Alley Houston was the one who always catered to his culinary preferences, striving to cook delicious meals that would please him. Now, even catching a glimpse of the unappetizing dishes she had prepared, Karimba Cellon couldn't help but lament. Previously, Alley Houston had been the one who indulged his appetite, but now, even the sight of her in the kitchen...Throughout the morning, Alley Houston sat outside on the porch, engrossed in a book. Her injuries were gradually healing, and the fevers had subsided significantly. She cast a glance inside the kitchen, where th
Alley Houston witnessed it with her own eyes, a face identical to hers, a voice identical to hers, and even a body identical to hers. Shattered, broken.Alley Houston broke into a cold sweat, her entire body stiff, and all she could do was scream in vain. Lily Houston still lay beneath the wheels, her face pallid, her eyes suddenly twitching. A smile formed on her lips."Ah!""Alley, Alley!"Alley Houston was jolted by a strong, reassuring arm. Beside her ear was the familiar voice of Karimba Cellon. She jerked, her eyes wide open, looking into the void before her. By her bedside was the man who had been by her side for the past few days."Why are you here?" Alley Houston asked irritably."Did you have a nightmare?"Karimba Cellon entered Alley Houston's room when he heard her screaming in her sleep. Seeing her thrashing about as if trying to escape, he was filled with fear and quickly turned on the bedside lamp before shaking her awake.Alley Houston stared at Karimba Cellon for a mo
After a few more days passed, suddenly one day, Alley Houston developed a fever. It was unclear whether her wound had become infected, but Karimba Cellon was filled with anxiety and restlessness. He entered her room and softly made a request:"Let me clean the wound on your back."Alley Houston didn't respond but instead asked:"Isn't it you who's sick? Don't you find my body repulsive?"Karimba Cellon lowered his head in silence, gazing at the small, frail figure of Alley Houston lying on the bed. She coughed a few times while speaking, and it pained him to witness it. He sighed deeply and sat down beside her."I'm not afraid of anything, I'm only afraid of losing you."Alley Hou
Among the Houston guards, a tall man stepped forward and addressed Karimba Cellon:"Mr. Karimba Cellon, if this is your territory, we naturally won't intrude. But Ms. Alley belongs to the Houston family, and she's currently unwell. The elders want to take her back to the Houston residence to take care of her. You see, it's a family matter for the Houstons...""Who said Alley Houston is part of the Houston family?" Karimba Cellon glared, gritting his teeth.Karimba Cellon suddenly shouted loudly, startling both the Houston guards and Alley Houston, who were hiding near the door. Alley Houston felt a mix of fear and astonishment. Clearly, Karimba Cellon could hand her over to the Houstons, but he was doing everything to protect her. She had no idea that before coming here, Karimba Cellon had arranged his security pers
A few days later..."I'm sorry, Alley. When I realized that I love you, it was too late," Karimba Cellon murmured to himself. In the dark night, his sports car sped along the highway. Upon receiving a report from his subordinates that Alley Houston was hiding in City Y, Karimba Cellon swiftly wrapped up his work at the Cellon Corporation and rushed to the city to find her.After driving through the night, Karimba Cellon finally located Alley Houston. It was a small house tucked away in a winding alley, and without his extraordinary abilities, he might not have found it. When he arrived, he saw Alley Houston applying medicine to her wounds. As soon as she noticed him, she became tense, her eyes fixated on the man before her, then quickly ran away."Alley!" Karimba Cellon called after her. However, her injured leg gav
In the darkness, on the highest floor of an elegant white building, a petite figure was struggling and climbing along the balcony, appearing distressed and desperate.The most excruciating pain seemed to make Alley Houston more alert than ever before. Her small hands, covered in blood, clung tightly to a rough cloth as she exerted all her strength to descend below. Alley Houston cheered herself on, knowing that there were only two more floors to go before reaching the ground.Suddenly, the rough cloth in her hand slipped, and Alley Houston let out a terrified scream before falling into the bushes behind the mansion."What was that noise?"Lying in the bushes, Alley Houston felt the pain coursing through her body as if every bone was shattered. Her smooth, white skin was covered in scratches and oozing blood. She knew that the security guards of the mansion would surely use their flashlights to search the area. They were both numerous and aggressive, and she had to leave before being d
The next morning, Alley Houston and Karimba Cellon met each other at the court. Facing the elderly judge, Alley Houston was resolute."I am certain that I agree to the divorce without any disputes. Your Honor, please render a quick decision."Karimba Cellon could already predict Alley Houston's attitude. What he didn't anticipate was his own emotions."I want to withdraw the petition," Karimba Cellon suddenly requested, surprising Alley Houston."This divorce... I need time to think it over," he continued, looking directly at the judge, hoping for a delighted nod from Alley Houston. However, she responded coldly."You have the right to withdraw, and I have the right to file. You can do as you please, but I have decided on the
When Karimba Cellon regained consciousness, he found Mr. Markus Cellon and Ms. Mary by his side. Seeing both his parents there at the same time surprised him a little, but he remained unemotional. Ms. Mary was as caring as ever, sitting beside him, using a cloth to wipe his body, her eyes filled with concern. In contrast, Mr. Markus Cellon stood quietly by the window, frequently having to answer the phone due to Janet Cellon's incessant chatter about Karimba Cellon's condition.A few days later, Alley Houston and Karimba Cellon were discharged from the hospital. From the time they were admitted until they left that antiseptic-smelling place, they never met once. Alley Houston had stopped talking about Karimba Cellon, and she was gradually regaining her spirits. As for Karimba Cellon, he spent the past few days lying on the bed, his mind wandering.Since that in