"Hey Brother Aic!" Ralin greeted the girl sitting in the backseat in a friendly manner. Aice was silent, even averting her gaze. Ralin, who realized that, sighed, and his hand reached out to brush Kenra's hair. Aice was very arrogant, even to a child. I am still determining the motive behind the accident. Ralin escorted the two back to the house before he understood Kenra to leave for a while. Ralin sat in a cafe, and a man dressed in black came over to his table. "Her name is indeed Aice, she lives in an orphanage, but in the last year she left and worked at a club." Ralin listened carefully. "What about the information from the police?" asked the man. "No info yet, they seem slow and I can't bear to find out." "I will find out about the accident, pure or planned, because I haven't managed to break into the club yet." The man is an acquaintance of Kenzi and Ralin, who asked him to deal with him. "I want it ASAP!" Ralin ordered. "Okay!" At home Aice was near the fence
Luke woke up naked, and in the wheelchair, he saw Alice silently as if holding something back. Luke's breath catches, and his memory is thrown at last night's incident when he was about to return home. His car had a puncture; unfortunately, there was no spare tire. Luke stood outside the car with his hands on his hips. He knew this location was closer to his brother's house. Luke also decided to leave his car and started walking back to Kenzi's house. He rang the bell, and Kenzi opened the door. "My car has a flat tire, it's too far to go home, so I'm staying here tonight," he said as he stood up. Kenzi shifted so his sister could enter, "Come in!" he said, then locked the door, "no room vacant." "I slept on the couch," Luke said lightly. "If you're thirsty, get it yourself in the kitchen. I want to see Kenra first!" Kenzi needed more time to tidy up the blanket when the doorbell rang. Luke walked into the kitchen. He saw the tea on the table, which looked like it was still
ending Livi smiled as she watched Ralin leave. He already believed that Alice had managed to sleep with Kenzi. Livi feels she wants to return to pursuing Darren's love, who wants to divorce her. Days, weeks and months passed, but Aice still pretended to be paralyzed. Even though Ralin never gave up on taking him to therapy. For today, Ralin was pushing Aice's wheelchair in a mall, and Kenra was walking beside him. They had just returned from the hospital, and Ralin took Aice for a walk, from eating to shopping for necessities. Coming home from the shopping centre, Ralin pulled over the car in front of a pharmacy. He wanted to buy vitamins for Kenra. The car returned to the house; the aunt was waiting at the door. "Where's the package from?" asked Ralin as soon as he got out of the car. "This is for Aice, madam," answered Auntie. Ralin watched the small package for a while, then entered the house. After receiving the package, Aice entered the room; she forgot to close her doo
Ralin was forced to swallow the bitter pill of post-marriage life with Kenzi Allen, an arrogant man who didn't love her.There was not a day without insults from the man for him, simply because Ralin was his parents' choice, while Kenzi had a lover named Violin.Ralin is just the son of a bankrupt businessman. His parents chose to commit suicide because they were ashamed of the situation.Kenzi thinks that Ralin is only good because he wants to live with his family's luxuries."Get out of my sight!"The screams of the man named Kenzi boomed in the room.Ralin was scared; he curled up on the floor, not daring to make a sound other than a soft sob."You mean nothing in my eyes. The Violin is more than anything. You should have realized yourself and left here before I did something worse to you," said the man, which made Ralin cower even more in fear.Instead of feeling sorry for her, Kenzi approached her and pulled Ralin's hair roughly until her tearful face looked up.Being compared to
Victoria was sure that if Darren had mentioned Ralin's name, she would have thought that her master knew the company's new designer, but Ralin's attitude didn't show that, whether he didn't hear it earlier."Victoria, could you leave us alone?" Darren's voice jolted the grown girl's reverie."Okay, sir," he replied; he turned around and glanced at Ralin by raising his hand to encourage him; Ralin nodded slightly."You, come!" Darren called him. Ralin immediately approached.Darren opened his pc looking for Ralin's name there, and he let the woman stand before him.Ralin BenedictGraduated from the Rh*le School of Design, United States.One corner of his lips lifted; there was no mistake; the woman he had been looking for seven years was now standing right before him, becoming an employee in his own company.Darren raised his head to look at Ralin, who was like a statue before him. The impression he got from this woman was shy. Even though Darren knew him very well when he was on campu
Kenzi, who felt bored at home, chose to go out for a walk. Because he often comes here, he knows where to eat and where to go.He took out Darren's Aston Martin car; he wanted to breathe fresh French air with the roof open.Black jeans, a sleeveless shirt, and a hat made the man's muscles pop perfectly. Make women who see it as if hypnotized. Kenzi is a bit selfish and knows how to be adored by women."You woman! Can't see the muscular ones; their eyes will be averted." He rambled on to himself until he didn't focus on the road before him."Kenra, don't run...!"BrakThe girl's body with two braids bounced off because she was hit by the car's front side driven by Kenzi.At this time, the children's school schedule came home; they were waiting for the bus to pick them up until Kenra, who didn't realize that a car was approaching, ran over to Petra."Kenra, Kenra! Get up!" Petra looked panicked; she immediately embraced a tiny body already unconscious. He was crying.Meanwhile, Kenzi, w
Ralin sat in front of Kenra's treatment room, the business card still in his hand. How could he contact the man who tortured his life the most, who was the cause of his son being hospitalized?Ralin was seen wiping away his tears; a handkerchief was proffered before him; Ralin looked up and saw his boss standing over him."S-gentlemen!" Ralin immediately stood up to greet him and slightly bowed his head."I came to visit your daughter," Darren said matter-of-factly."Bu-but ...," Ralin felt uncomfortable as a new employee. Is it appropriate that his boss came to visit his family?"Where is the room?" Darren jerked Ralin's reverie."Th-here, sir." Like it or not, Ralin opened the door to Kenra's room, the little girl who had opened her eyes."Hey, beautiful!" Darren greeted kindly, and Ralin couldn't believe what he saw."Meet Uncle Darren, your mommy's friend!" He held out his hand."Kenra," the boy answered simply."Uncle brought fruit for Kenra," Darren said, pointing to a small par
"Mommy!"Ralin's arrival was greeted enthusiastically by Kenra; the boy spread his arms.Awww"Don't lift it; Kenra's hand still hurts." Ralin reprimanded him and then approached his daughter, "Just put a cast on his hand, OK?" persuaded Ralin."No, Mommy, Kenra's hands will look bigger later," she said with a frown."It's OK, dear, that's so that Kenra's hands don't move much," said Ralin giving understanding."Kenra would look ugly and disfigured."Ralin shook his head seeing Kenra, who seemed to want always to look perfect; she was Kenzi's daughter.Ralin scooped her cheeks gently, "Kenra is still beautiful, the cast is only so that Kenra can recover quickly, and then she can write again and study, hmmm, or comb mommy's hair. How about that?" Ralin explained with a smile that it is not easy to understand a critical childlike Kenra."If Kenra wears a cast, are we going home?"Ralin nodded, smiling, "And Kenra can play again." he added."Hooray!" she cheered, "Kenra wants a cast."R