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?"
Behind Alley Houston, Karimba Cellon returns from somewhere, startled, he rushes into the house and sits down next to Brenda Mclean. Seeing him, Alley Houston doesn't even have time to say a word before he pushes her down to the cold floor. He looks at her with disgust and hatred.
"Are you insane? Why do you take it out on Brenda?"
"I didn't do that!" Alley Houston hastily explains. "Why would I do that?"
"Then, am I hurting myself?" Brenda Mclean says while crying. "You can hit me, you can curse at me, but why do you treat me like this? Are you so satisfied with humiliating me?"
Karimba Cellon can't distinguish right from wrong. Just seeing Brenda Mclean with disheveled hair, torn clothes, lying on the ground with a bruised and teary face, his blood boils. Despite his hatred for Janet Cellon, deep down, Brenda Mclean is still the sweet and understanding little sister he has always protected.
"Karimba, I'm in so much pain. I can't face anyone anymore! She stood right in front of people and tore my clothes apart. How am I supposed to live like this?"
Karimba Cellon helps Brenda Mclean sit up and puts his own suit jacket on her. His gaze shows pity towards Brenda Mclean and pure animosity towards Alley Houston. Alley Houston stands frozen, staring at the three members of the Houston family, unable to comprehend the piercing pain in her heart.
"Karimba, it’s not what you’re thinking of. I… I just…"
"That's enough!" Without letting Alley Houston finish her sentence, Karimba Cellon immediately glares at her. "The evidence is right in front of me. What else do you want me to think? After three years of living together, I can't believe you're such a heartless and cruel woman."
Karimba Cellon's words hurt Alley Houston even more than the beating she received from Brenda Mclean earlier. Her eyes are now bloodshot, fixedly staring at him with resentment and sorrow. Alley Houston cries out:
"Don't you see anything? I was also beaten and injured. Before understanding what's going on, those two crazy people falsely accused me."
Karimba Cellon seems to not hear a word from Alley Houston. His gaze is filled with disappointment and weariness. He shakes his head and says:
"If you hadn't come here causing trouble, how could you have been beaten? It's all your fault, you brought it upon yourself. Consider it my plea, let me and the Houston family go."
Alley Houston blinks at Karimba Cellon, what has she done to make him hate her like this? He's no longer the person he used to be, he's just like Janet Cellon and her two nieces, always eager to blame her without reasoning.
Alley Houston feels heartbroken and utterly disappointed. She bows her head, her disheveled hair, her once-beautiful lips with faded lipstick slightly curl up, and the innocent smile that used to be now turns into madness. Alley Houston's eyes turn a fiery red, tears overflow onto her bruised cheek. She growls and looks at Karimba Cellon for a moment before saying:
"Karimba Cellon, what's the difference between you and Mr. Markus Cellon? Both are men who are tired of their mundane lives, having wives but still keeping mistresses on the side. You once said you hated your stepmother, hated your father, but what makes you any different from those two?"
Karimba Cellon stares wide-eyed at Alley Houston, unable to restrain himself, he slaps her across the face. Alley Houston staggers and falls to the ground, but she continues to sit there, laughing maniacally like a madwoman. Karimba Cellon's face turns red with anger. He can endure her insults, he can silently resent his father, but she absolutely cannot curse and humiliate Mr. Markus Cellon in front of so many Houston family members.
Karimba Cellon clenches his fist tightly, his eyes closed tightly as he tries to suppress his anger and avoid acting recklessly. He takes a deep breath and counts silently from one to ten to regain his composure, then calls out loudly to his subordinates.
"Ryan Dean, quickly take this crazy woman out of the Houston house. I don’t wanna see her anymore!"
Outside the door, a tall man in a black suit immediately appears. He doesn't say a word, just bows his head to acknowledge Karimba Cellon's command and then lifts Alley Houston up.
"Karimba Cellon, just wait! I won't let you and Brenda Mclean off the hook!"
Alley Houston is taken outside, still shouting, her eyes burning red as she stares intently at the Houston house. Karimba Cellon takes a deep breath, still unable to calm himself, and calls for another person.
"Sam Goodwin, go with Ryan Dean, take care of Alley Houston's wounds, and make sure she doesn't go crazy anymore!"
Brenda Mclean and Janet Cellon look at each other, astonished to realize that Karimba Cellon has just ordered two of his subordinates to take care of Alley Houston’s wounds and protect her from harming herself. Janet Cellon's eyes are filled with resentment, while Brenda Mclean is consumed by jealousy. They find out that, regardless of what Alley Houston has done, Karimba Cellon seems to be silently protecting her and taking care of her. However, he doesn't realize how much he cares about Alley Houston.
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 reached the location Sam Goodwin had mentioned and spotted a familiar figure standing on the bridge. He swiftly gauged the distance between Alley Houston and the water below, estimating it to be about fifty meters, enough to turn the water's surface as rigid as ice."Alley Houston, are you out of your mind? Come down from there!" Karimba Cellon called out to the person on the bridge. Alley Houston glanced downward, her eyes brimming with sorrow and grief, all mirroring Karimba Cellon's own reflection. A wry smile mixed with tears formed on her face."Karimba, you've finally arrived. I thought you'd leave me stranded here until the despair in my heart pushed me to jump."As Alley Houston spoke, her tears flowed, and Karimba Cellon's anger morphed into genuine fear. Seeing her perched so high on the bri
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
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
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