Letta continued to stare at the vibrating screen with Abian's name displayed on it. After gathering her thoughts, Letta decided that she didn't want to hurt Abian any further. She realized that Abian was a good man who deserved a better woman than herself. Therefore, Letta tried to answer Abian's call."Hello," Letta greeted."Hello, where have you been since yesterday? I've been trying to reach you, but your phone was unreachable. You also didn't respond to my messages. Are you sick?" Abian asked with a concerned tone, making Letta feel the worry expressed by Abian."Or are you busy with work? Say something, at least let me know where you are now. I tried knocking on your apartment door, but you weren't there, were you?" Abian said, causing Letta's tears to start falling, imagining Abian's anxiety while searching for her."I'm sorry," Letta whispered, making Abian fall silent on the other end."Forgive me," Letta sobbed as she uttered those words."What's actually going on? Are you r
Marco fell silent as he watched Letta sitting quietly, staring out of the window. He had intentionally come today to pick up Letta and move her from the apartment to the prepared residence. Marco eventually walked slowly towards Letta."What are you doing?" Marco asked, but Letta remained unmoved, her gaze empty and fixed ahead. Marco let out a long sigh, despite the doctor's advice for Letta not to stress or think too much, it seemed Letta was not heeding the doctor's warning from yesterday."Letta," Marco asked again, tapping Letta's shoulder, finally causing Letta to shake her head before getting up from her seat without even glancing at Marco."I'll get ready," Letta said, making Marco feel a little puzzled. Letta's uncommunicative and contradictory behavior was unusual. Marco didn't say much more, just watching Letta heading to the bathroom to change. He noticed the bag Letta had previously brought and the phone seemingly prepared for her return today."Let's go now," Letta said,
Letta gazed at Mia, shaking her head."It's not what you think. I have my reasons for ending things with Abian," Letta said, prompting Mia to once again display her sardonic smile."Yeah, I understand your reasons. You found someone better, someone far superior to Abian, right? Finally, I see a Letta who's truly oppressed by her own life. Maybe all this time, I genuinely sympathized because you always said you were alone. But now I know that it's your strong reason to find someone who can protect you, even ensure your future. I understand your desires now," Mia said, making Letta shake her head again. Letta then attempted to approach Mia, but Mia seemed to not want to be approached at all."I can explain," Letta said in a choked voice, causing Mia to shake her head."You should explain that, not to me, but to Abian. You gave reasons that, to me, don't make sense. You didn't mention that you had another man, so it made him regret and blame himself, thinking that maybe because of him, h
Marco then entered Letta's room and saw Letta, who was now lying on the bed with her back turned towards him. "Didn't I say that I wanted to be alone?" Letta's words indicated that she was aware of Marco's presence."I can't just leave you alone in this apartment when you're not fully recovered, even though the doctor has allowed you to go home," Marco said, causing Letta to sigh deeply."Does it mean that as long as this fetus is in my womb, I have to keep following whatever you say?" Letta asked without looking at Marco."Yes, more or less. Because whatever I ask is always for the best for you and the baby in your stomach," Marco said, causing Letta to finally get up from her bed and turn to face the man who always insisted on his own will."What's best for you may not necessarily be the best for me. And as for my child, I will live according to my own desires," Letta said."Come on, Letta, stop acting childish like this, stop being stubborn. You need someone to take care of you and
Letta's astonishment was not only confined to Marco's grand house, but also its contents, this time, the room she was about to occupy."Are you sure this is my room?" Letta asked, making Marco display his usual poker face."If this isn't your room, why would I bring you here?" Marco said, making Letta once again glance around. Even the bedroom space might be as large as the apartment she had been living in. Not to mention, that didn't even include the bathroom or other rooms within the chamber.Letta then walked over to the Queen-sized bed. Sitting down, she smiled while patting it. Then she gazed out the window, where the view directly faced the swimming pool and the expansive garden, making Letta's smile even wider."Did you prepare everything?" Letta asked, making Marco shake his head."No, this room has been like this from the initial design," Marco said, making Letta immediately feel embarrassed.Letta then walked towards the bathroom. Even the bathroom was not any less spacious
As per Letta's earlier request to Desi, Desi had already arranged for a servant who now accompanied Letta for a stroll around the house she had just moved into for the first time."If you feel tired, just let me know, so I can escort Madam back to her room," said Ayu, causing Letta to turn towards her with a smile."I'm sure I can manage to roam around this house. It's only been five minutes since we started walking, right?" Letta replied, causing Ayu to smile awkwardly."But earlier, Desi mentioned that you shouldn't exert yourself too much. It was the master's order," Ayu said, making Letta smile."I know you would all obey Marco's orders. But don't worry, you don't need to be afraid because this is my own request. If Marco gets angry, just tell me. After all, I'm the one who forced you. Besides, I'm not as weak as you all imagine. Marco is the one who thinks I'm exaggerating," Letta said, leaving Ayu with no room for rebuttal. After all, this was also Letta's request.Eventually, t
With a sense of hesitation, Letta then picked up the phone from Abian. Abian's voice sounded as usual, calm and gentle, which had always been Letta's favorite."Are you there?" Abian asked, making Letta unable to even utter a word."I went to your apartment earlier, and the apartment owner said that you had moved out without asking for a refund," said Abian, making Letta not expect that Abian would know about his move so quickly."Is that true?" Abian asked again."Yes, I moved out of that apartment," Letta replied, standing and gazing at the sky that had turned orange."I want to return your belongings," Abian said, making Letta furrow his brow. Letta thought Abian meant the items given by him."You don't need to return them if you don't like them. You can throw them away, and I'll do the same," Letta said, immediately silencing himself. Letta couldn't believe that he would utter such cruel words, but there was no other way to make Abian truly stay away from him. Letta didn't want Ab
Letta gazed ahead, looking at the now dark sky adorned only with a few stars that seemed too distant to reach. Letta could only lean her cheek on her arm, which was resting on her knees. The vast night sky, which she could only stare at without reason to distance herself, seemed to be the only companion for Letta at this moment, until her reverie was interrupted when someone knocked on her door, causing Letta to turn to Desi who was looking down."Madam, dinner is ready, and Sir is waiting for you downstairs," Desi said, making Letta look back ahead."Tell them I'm not hungry. I've already had my pregnancy milk, so there's no need to worry if the baby is lacking in nutrients," Letta said, making Desi about to reply to Letta's statement. However, Desi held back, thinking there was no need to say much. She would just convey what Letta said, and then it would be Marco himself who would decide."Alright, Madam. I will convey it to Sir," Desi said, then closed Letta's door. Letta started c
Letta looked back at Marco, who was now sitting next to her, his gaze focused on the road ahead where the congested cars filled the streets. Somehow, Letta felt the timing was a little off because the traffic jam was consuming their remaining time on the road. If the traffic had been smooth, they would have reached the shopping center in about 15 minutes. It had been more than 30 minutes, yet their car hadn't moved an inch. Letta could see how Marco's jaw was clenched. It seemed that it wasn't just the traffic jam making Marco look angry, but also someone who had sent flowers to her that they still didn't know about. Letta had only read the card, which said the flowers were as beautiful and charming as her. It seemed that was why his emotions finally surfaced. Letta then stroked the back of Marco's hand, which was now gripping the steering wheel, making Marco look deeply at Letta. "Are you still angry?" Letta asked, making Marco finally sigh deeply. "I'm not angry," Marco replied, ma
Marco then smiled and approached Letta. He then embraced her from behind, taking over the watering of the plants and turning it off before releasing her carelessly."It's okay, don't be angry like that. If you keep making that face, I might just devour you anytime," said Marco, causing Letta to want to respond. However, Marco immediately placed his index finger on his wife's soft lips."No protests. I truly had no intention of disparaging your cake. I was just worried that if you went down to the kitchen, you might get hurt," Marco finally said, causing Letta to sigh deeply."I do have to go down to the kitchen as a woman, as a future mother. Of course, I have to provide delicious meals for my husband and my children. You know, everything I forget truly makes me forget how to cook. Isn't that normal?" Letta asked, making Marco shake his head."You don't need to do that. What's the point of hiring the best cook in this house if you're going back to the kitchen in the end?" Marco said,
Marco furrowed his brow slightly when he realized Letta wasn't by his side. He felt anxious and worried, especially when recalling bad memories. He put on his bathrobe and hurried to the bathroom. After checking the empty bathroom and dressing room, Marco noticed scattered clothes belonging to Letta, reminding him that he forgot to take Letta shopping.After freshening up, Marco changed into casual clothes and headed downstairs. As he passed the guards and servants, they saluted and bowed, something that was usual at Marco's house. As he was about to head to the garden, he heard a commotion coming from the kitchen, prompting him to furrow his brow and decide to check first before looking for Letta. In the kitchen, Marco was surprised to see Letta sandwiched between two servants and Desi, observing the messy state of the kitchen."What are you doing?" Marco asked, and seeing his wife's face made him smile broadly. Letta answered somewhat irritably, "Come on, if you want to tease, you b
Marco got out of the car carrying a box of cakes and went straight into the house."Where is Letta?" Marco asked as he passed one of the servants."She's in the garden next to the house, sir," the servant replied, causing Marco to glance at his watch, which read 2:00 in the afternoon."Didn't we take a break after coming back from the garden earlier?" Marco asked, causing the servant to shake their head and bow."Madam was seen strolling with Desi, but I didn't see her go into her room," the servant said, making Marco heave a long sigh. After that, Marco walked towards the garden on the side of his house.There, Marco saw Letta sitting not far from the edge of the pool, sipping tea and nibbling on some snacks that seemed untouched. Marco furrowed his brow as he saw Letta gazing at the pool."What are you thinking about?" Marco asked, making Letta startle slightly and smile as she looked at him."Are you back already?" Letta asked, making Marco nod his head."So what's making you think
Marco immediately stepped inside. Currently, Marco had made an appointment with one of the doctors who had previously treated Letta. He knocked on the door, entered, and sat in front of the doctor, who smiled at him."Mr. Jovanka, how can I help you?" the doctor asked, making Marco nod."Yes, I need the doctor's assistance," Marco said, causing the doctor to furrow his brow. The doctor was actually a bit surprised because just a few hours ago, he had met with Marco to examine Letta. Shortly after that, Marco contacted him again to make an appointment, but this time for himself. The doctor finally chose to listen to what the heir of the Jovanka estate really needed."Yes, what kind of assistance do you need?" the doctor asked, making Marco look at him seriously."I want to ask first, can my wife recover to her previous state?" Marco asked again, making the doctor furrow his brow slightly."Are you referring to her memory?" the doctor asked, making Marco nod."Yes, about all the memorie
Marco gazed at Letta, who was leaning on his shoulder. They were in the car on their way home after Letta insisted on staying silent for a while in the park."Why?" Marco asked, reaching out his hand to gently stroke Letta's face, prompting Letta to finally look up at her husband."No, I'm just thinking," Letta said, causing Marco to furrow his brow. Letta then leaned her head back again, and Marco gently stroked the top of his wife's head."I'm scared," Letta said, causing Marco to stop his hand movement."What are you afraid of? Is someone bothering you, or is something troubling your mind?" Marco asked, making Letta nod."There's something troubling my mind," Letta said, making Marco feel a sense of unease. Each word Letta wanted to say seemed to instill a sense of fear in Marco. He was afraid that one day her memories would slowly start to resurface, becoming a time bomb for her."After meeting Celine earlier, I've been thinking a lot," Letta said, making Marco fall silent as he l
Marco immediately scanned the surroundings, searching for Letta, who was no longer in her original seat. "Find where Letta is now, don't let her go far from us. Search around this park and tell your men to move now," Marco said, making Pedro nod. He then turned back to give instructions to his men. Meanwhile, Marco quickly ran back to that seat, looking at the empty spot where Letta had been sitting earlier, wondering where she might be. He scanned the bustling park, finding it difficult to locate his wife.Marco then ran in another direction, toward the food truck and the restroom. Perhaps Letta was looking for him, but Marco still couldn't find her. Marco started to feel a bit anxious. Losing Letta was beginning to haunt him again. He couldn't bear losing his wife for the umpteenth time. Marco had promised to give her anything he had, as long as Letta stayed by his side. Yet, for some reason, the fear continued to haunt him, making Marco's heart race so intensely it felt like it mig
Pedro then instructed the driver, who was now driving his car, to speed up as their car approached Marco's. After that, they attempted to cut off the car following Marco's. However, it seemed they realized that Pedro was onto their motives, prompting them to step on the gas pedal. This led to a high-speed chase between them, with Pedro in pursuit and the other car evading. This disrupted the path of several other cars, causing some minor chaos in the traffic.When Pedro instructed their driver to cut the car off, suddenly the car veered, causing Pedro's car to be unable to avoid it perfectly. As a result, Jacob's people's car collided with the side of Pedro's car, causing both vehicles to spin in the midst of the relatively busy traffic.Pedro caught a glimpse of the people inside the car, but as he attempted to get out of his car to apprehend them, the car swiftly restarted and drove away. Pedro hurried to run, knowing he wouldn't be able to catch the car. Consequently, he could only
Someone in a car was observing a couple who had just entered the car, causing the observer to clench their fists. "Follow their car, but don't let them notice," said the man with bright-colored eyes, making the driver nod. They kept a distance from the other car and continued to tail it."I heard his wife is pregnant and has just come out of a coma?" Jacob asked, glancing at the man next to him, a dark-skinned man who nodded."From the information I've gathered, that's correct," he replied, causing Jacob to furrow his brow."What happened to his wife? Because as far as I know, Marco would never allow his wife to be harmed in any way," Jacob said, still gazing ahead until they arrived at a large hospital, prompting Jacob's car to stop as well."I want you to keep following him. I want to know what developments you need to obtain. I need to get the key to his downfall, so that he'll comply with what I want," Jacob said, making the man nod. After that, Jacob stepped out of the car, surv