*LOUIS* Every day they always take me, Ella, and our children to the hotel. The twins are already in school and the others will be taken to study in a special place where they will find out what talents they have. So that when they grow up, they will be able to determine which school is right for them. I was ready to go down and kiss their faces one by one. "Bye daddy... love you—" shouted the five of them, when I got out of the car. "Love you too, kids." Ella also came out, she straightened the shape of my tie. She is a mother and wife who is good at styling her appearance. I'm not wrong to defend it the hard way. "Okay, this is neat, hurry home and don't be late, they miss you, Daddy," She said and I cupped her face and kissed her lips tenderly. I turned our backs to the car so the children wouldn't see us. I'm afraid Gree will copy everything I do to Ella. And he would have done the same with Keaty. Ella's anxiety was now rubbing off on me. We are always vigilant to monitor th
*RADELLA* "Hurry up baby," shouted Louis from behind the wheel. He was going to take me to the airplane factory. The plane I designed many years ago has been completed. He had wanted to take me on a honeymoon holiday to a country for a long time, but bringing baby children was a hassle. They'll need a nurse and there's no way we'll be able to calm down if they cry. I got into the car with the roof open. This time Louis wanted to take me on a date with just the two of us without a driver but still accompanied by a secret bodyguard who was a long distance away in the car he was driving. My hair flew backward in the strong wind. Louis laughed when I sang while holding my hair so it wouldn't get messy. "It's like I'm going back 20 years when I see you like this," he said, glancing at me. "Oh yeah, you remember the girl you dated when you were at school, don't you," I guessed and he chuckled softly. "Yes, you're right, that girl idolized me. Then I kidnapped her from her school and
*RADELLA* The friction of the plane's wheels moving slowly until it was speeding up caused vibrations in my body which continued to be filled with a feeling of pleasure that cannot be expressed in words. His swollen shaft filled the cavity of my throbbing pussy. Gripping his hand which continued to move pushed my blood flow towards the peak. When the plane started to climb upwards, it was as if my soul was separated from my body accompanied by an overwhelming feeling. His body pressed against mine, which stretched out in submission to accept it. We laughed, feeling something stir from inside our bodies and a second later it was back to normal. "You're crazy Louis! Do you often do things like this?" I said and he laughed while kissing my lips. When the plane's movement stabilized he untied my hands. His body was on top of me again, he watched and stroked my cheek slowly. "It's only with you that I'm like this. It occurred to me to do something a man has never done to you. I
*LOUIS*The day before, I had contacted the chef's brother to make an appointment to meet him. After our meeting a month ago, I decided to bring the two of them together. I'm sure that Ella will never leave me because the children will be with me. But it wouldn't be a relief if she didn't choose me with her conscience. As an ordinary human being, she has the right to love someone and be with someone who might be good for her. My selfishness has decreased a little because I have cute and smart children. Losing Ella would probably paralyze half my world. When I went to the chef's house, he was gone. Because all the data about his family is in my hands, it is not difficult to find his brother. The man named Kyle owns the best-selling fast food restaurant in this city and franchises throughout the other country. He said that his younger brother and his family had moved to Paris and continued their careers there. That is the restaurant I often visit when I'm there. Sarah's favorite restau
*Keaton* My new child crying he was just born a month ago, woke me up. Today is the hardest day I will live. The man fulfilled his promise to find me and his wife. "Honey, how many days have you looked confused? You also no longer want to touch me, I mean, hug or kiss me like usual. Is there a problem?" Alexa asked, she sat beside me while holding our third son. Feelings that are no longer the same are difficult to return to the way they used to be. My affection for Alexa has diminished because I have recovered. I miss Radella, I want to meet and apologize to her. She has fought and survived to save my little girl. I don't know what her name is, because they are still hiding their children's names from the public. "There's no problem, everything is fine. I'm just a little confused about finding a new menu. We have to update the appetizer menu every week so that visitors don't get bored even though the old food menu remains a favorite, at least there's an unforgettable surpri
*ELLA* If time could be turned back, I would like a moment like this to happen on our honeymoon. Shop for clothes and try them on in the dressing room with him. What an unexpected mischief that we were also releasing hormones in that tight space. I almost ran out of breath because I felt short of breath. Louis didn't miss the slightest opportunity. Always have wild ideas beyond ordinary human reasoning. While it's still possible, why not do it, that's what he said. He grabbed my waist tightly, he often kissed my cheek if a man was paying attention to me. "Is there anything else you want to buy, madam?" he asked, looking at the full shopping bag in his hand. "Yes sir, thank you," I said, standing on tiptoe to kiss his cheek. We weren't accompanied by many bodyguards because I wanted this moment to be like a normal husband and wife couple. I don't like being the attention of many people. Especially Louis, whose face is always in business magazines. The bodyguards will only attract
*Ella* I walked closer to the kitchen, once again I looked back at Louis who nodded his head and smiled, then looked at his two thumbs. I didn't expect that he would want to bring me together with Keaton. Does this restaurant belong to him? Good grief! Why did I forget that this restaurant might be owned by his wife's family? I once got information from the detective I hired. The man didn't say exactly what restaurant but it was in Paris. I was shocked when I looked forward, my eyes intertwined with the eyes of the woman who had been making out with Keaton. "What do you need, ma'am, can I help you?" the woman asked kindly. I'm confused about whether she is his ex-wife. I smiled then bit my lips inward, nervous and unsure. "Hm, is he Keaton, I want to talk to him for a moment, is that okay?" I said, glancing at Keaton who went inside and came back holding something and talking to the chef seriously. "You know my husband?" asked this woman, examining my face. How do I explain this?
*KEATON* I deliberately told Alexa to stand guard at the front while I went into the kitchen. That man must have forced Ella to meet me and I have decided that our relationship is over. There is nothing more to talk about and nothing to regret. The important thing is that my daughter is healthy and lives quietly, I can see her occasionally. "Do you remember her?" Alexa asked when Ella was half running to get away. Ella's afraid to stay with me for long, which means she's guarding the feelings of her husband who keeps watching her from afar. I know exactly what that guy is talking about. Ella must be afraid that if she wants to run away with me her child will never see her again. A cunning man who can use any means, and has complete power, I have no match. "What's her name?" I asked pretending not to know. I also didn't hear their conversation completely. I only heard Keatra Delloui Jackwell, that must be my daughter's name. "Ella, Radella do you remember?" "Radella Floweri
*RADELLA* In the morning. "You cheap woman!" I woke up and sat up straight away when Keaty shouted at me like that in my dream. I turned my head and saw Louis still sleeping by my side. Rubbing my face I got out of bed. Wearing a silk kimono. Take a glass of drinking water and sip it slowly. Open the balcony door and close it again. The sky was still dark and looked beautiful because of the stars shining on it. My life, which used to feel dark, is now bright because of Louis' love. But it wasn't easy, I had to go through a lot. Love that shouldn't be. A relationship that was initially forced becomes something that is addictive and difficult to forget but must be left behind. And finally what? I'm to blame, me. I was the one who tried to save my child but I was the one who was hated. I tried to protect my child but I was also hated. I am the one who cannot escape the situation. I am also the one who is hated, insulted, and humiliated without thinking, what if they were me? I'
RADELLA When we got home, the guard at the gate told us that two men had come to visit our house while we were still in China. They even asked on the phone back if we were home. I looked at the CCTV footage and recognized that it was Keaton's brothers. “Let me make the call,” I said. Before I looked for them, it turned out they were looking for us first, what a coincidence. I can no longer maintain my ego to continue seeking help from other people. Keaty also wants to get to know them and it's time for them to meet for the first time. "Hello, good afternoon, I'm Radella, Chef," "Good afternoon, Madam Radella. I, Kyle. Thank you for contacting me. I would like to ask permission to deliver Keaton's last letter to Keatra. If you don't allow us to meet Keatra, then we just want to leave the letter and please, this time receive Keaton's last message in that letter." "Yes, come with Chef Dimitri, Keatra wants to get to know you," "She already knows. We'll be there in about two h
*RADELLA*I looked at Louis who was also surprised to see her climbing the stairs quickly without paying attention to us. She never like this. My feet stepped back up the stairs after her. I can't guess what happened. Does she already know who she is and is angry with me for not telling her the truth or something else because she was taken by force?I have to think positively. She came into the room and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at me who was slowly approaching her. "What's wrong, honey? You're angry with us," I said, and her gaze sharpened. I sat next to her and her head turned to look at me. "Can I ask, Mom?" I gulped saliva; suddenly, my heart started beating fast. I'm afraid what he's asking is very difficult for me to reveal. "Yes, darling, say everything you want to ask." "Who am I? Whose child am I?" Finally, the words came out of her tiny lips. I can't say this truth. Oh my God! I was shaken, my brain couldn't think, let alone explain everything. Her eyes pierce
*RADELLA* It's been 8 days, I've been waiting with uncertainty. How many times have I begged Louis to let me talk to Keaty on the phone to relieve my longing? but he always said that the telecommunications signal was disrupted and difficult to contact. What mother wouldn't be worried if she heard that her daughter was in the middle of a war that could result in lives being lost? Even though she was in a refugee barracks which was heavily guarded by fully armed soldiers. Misfortune can happen if the enemy is too bold to act worse than they think. "Today, she will go home, but she will arrive tomorrow afternoon. Are you still worried?" Louis cupped my face with both hands. His eyes searched straight into mine. Eye bags that look sunken and black indicate I'm not getting enough rest. I couldn't sleep well; every hour, I woke up and fell asleep again 15 minutes later. It always repeats itself every day and sometimes I don't want to sleep anymore. I feel like I'm not okay. I was wor
RADELLA "Louis!" I rushed into the room. Luckily, it was quiet; there were no people. He was surprised to see me, then stood up and approached me, who was having difficulty speaking. "Why honey, what happened?" I was confused, looking at him, who was also worried about watching me and holding my arms, so I stopped moving and focused on standing in front of him. "Keaty, I... I just met Keaton's older brother. He told Keaton about an inherited disease from his grandmother, and, I, I—" "Calm down honey," He grabbed me and took me to the sofa. "How can I calm down, Louis? I want to check on her. I want to see her now. I want her to come home quickly. Please, tell your bodyguards to take her home tomorrow." "It will tire her out, Ella, the journey there is quite tiring. The air time is long. I will send our plane when they get home. Everything will be fine. We have to be sure that she is healthy, okay." I hugged him, crying in his arms, "I can't imagine that happening to her. L
*RADELLA*Today my schedule is a visit to a foundation that accommodates children with cancer. Donations in the form of food, fruit, vegetables, and medical equipment, as well as the medicines they need. I and several people who are administrators of charity activities mingled with them.Small children aged 5 to 8 years have also been diagnosed with cancer. I try to get them to recover. Their future is still long and their body's strength can still develop, supported by healthy food and proper and appropriate medication management. To liven up the atmosphere so it wasn't stiff, we sang together and after that had lunch together. "Lunch is ready?" "Yes, Madam," answered my assistant who is always by my side when there are outside activities like this. Her job was just to coordinate what I needed. "Radella, come here, let's take a photo—" Mrs. Georgia, the wife of a minister called me and asked me to selfie together. These administrators are not just ordinary women. The wives of off
*Louis*Arranged marriage in my family is inevitable. Gree has been the strongest candidate in my family from the start. My mother liked him and hoped for him to get a wife with a girl of noble birth who was equal to us. For the sake of preserving good and pure noble descendants. Luckily Gree purely has my blood because I would be considered a fraud if it turned out that Gree wasn't my real son. "Keaty doesn't need to take military education, right? I don't think she's strong," said Ella. I understand that too and I won't force it. The one I have to force is Louisa. That girl must get the best education. She is very capable of tarnishing my good name. "No honey, don't worry. Do you want to take a shower with me?" I answered. Seeing her so confused face, I knew what she was thinking. After being busy arranging Gree's matchmaking, she was busy again thinking about how Chef's son didn't meet her daughter. What if she knew that the man was also in Africa, as a commander on a secret mis
Radella "Mom, Louis, and I have agreed to give our sons the freedom to choose wives according to their wishes. Based on our experience, arranged marriages are difficult and it's a pity for the women who are arranged marriages if they don't love them," I reasoned. My Mother-in-law's face was still firm and did not soften. "You feel all that, Ella, and love needs a process. You two can be happy now, right? Greeshawn has strong charisma; in the future, he will be Louis' successor. If you want to give that freedom, please just go to Marshawn." Gosh, why did she choose it? We have the right to provide the best for our children. My sister-in-law smiled and held my hand. "Gree has to get the best girl. Mommy probably already has a candidate," She said and my mother-in-law immediately answered, "Yes, a Princess from Spain, Tatiana Esperanza. She is still 18 years old and I want to introduce them later after the girl is declared unfit for Gree." Gosh, what can I say to Crystal, poor her?
Radella There was a fear that gnawed at my soul. Guilt for selfishness that persists until now. This was a terrible blow that hit the deepest recesses of my soul. What did he do wrong to me, nothing, no. I was in the wrong but he was the one who received the scars of all this until the end of his life. Goodbye, Keaton, rest and peace in there, I'm sorry. *** "You ready?" I took Keaty to the airport, Louis didn't have time because there was an internal company meeting that couldn't be postponed. The 10 best bodyguards are ready in front of the house and will come with her. Keaty sighed when she saw the burly men lined up neatly in front of her. They each introduced themselves. After finishing, Keaty got into the car with me first. "I'm like a prisoner, Mom," She said, looking at the bodyguards through the car window. They wore white T-shirts, jeans, and black glasses. It looks inconspicuous if it's just one or two people, but if they walk together behind Keaty then they will