Everyone is moving towards their own future, even though it is filled with uncertainty and pain. They all know that life will never be the same again after all these revelations. But they also know that they have to keep moving forward, find ways to heal and continue living, even though the path is full of challenges.
After everyone left the hospital, except for Kayla and Xander. No one knew what would happen to Xander, the old man who was burdened by feelings of guilt, and at that moment, there was no tribute for him, especially all the apologies.
Xander cried and lay on the hospital bed with a gaze full of emptiness. Questioning why all of this is happening. However, the man was too old and his heart condition was really not good. His body was exhausted from crying and the unbearable burden of his soul, causing him to fall asleep with his cheeks still wet.
Kayla stared at the man she had been with for the past ten year
Kayla just stared with tearful and vengeful eyes, as if waiting for the end of her struggle. She would not forgive Xander, not now. Her heart was dead to mercy."Now, you will feel what I feel," Kayla said in a barely audible voice, before turning and staring blankly out the window. Not wanting to see Xander's condition as he struggled with his remaining breath.Xander couldn't survive after his oxygen tube was removed by Kayla.His last breath came out in a tremor, his eyes gazing into the emptiness of the hospital room's ceiling. Kayla stood by the window with a satisfied smile on her lips, even though tears streamed down her cheeks as if watching a long-awaited performance end dramatically. Kayla clenched her fists tightly as if all her grudges had been released.However, as soon as Xander took his last breath, the happy expression on Kayla's face changed.She suddenly cried,
After finishing the video edits, Kayla closed her laptop and stared out the window, pondering her next move. She knew she had to act quickly before the police investigation uncovered evidence indicating irregularities in Xander's death. He must take the initiative and seize this opportunity before everything turns into a public spectacle.However, on the other hand, Nayla sat alone in her apartment, swallowing her tears over the loss of Xander. She didn't know about the existing recording, but she felt that something was off about the way Xander died.Nayla tries to rest because tomorrow is Xander's funeral and she has to be there.Once again, she tried to contact Zavier, but her call didn't go through.**Zavier woke up the next morning with a heavy and painful head. Last night, he was too drunk to clearly remember what happened.His phone ran out of battery. With his hea
Sefia leaned her lips closer to Nayla's ear and continued her sentence, "As one of the legitimate wives of the heir to the Abraham family, I am expelling you!"Nayla looked at Sefia with an expression that seemed hurt and shocked. It turned out that Sefia's position was clear, and she had already been expelled. "Sefia, I didn't mean to...""Of course, you didn't mean anything by it," Sefia cut in coldly. "But your actions have ruined everything."Sefia spoke with a sharp voice, her eyes radiating deep displeasure. "I know everything now." You can't hide what you did to my complaint.Nayla was astonished to hear Sefia's words. "Sefia, I don't know what you mean." I didn't do anything that could harm this family."Of course, you won't admit it," Sefia cut in coldly. "But I saw how Xander and you were arguing." You planned this, didn't you?"What do you mean?" N
That night, Kayla planned her next move. She prepared everything carefully. All of her family's jewelry was carefully prepared in Nayla's room. Slyly, Kayla ensured that no one knew about those precious jewels except for herself.Meanwhile, Nayla was busy attending to the guests who were starting to leave because the funeral event was over.The next morning, Kayla's house was shaken by shocking news. All the valuable jewelry is gone. Kayla screamed in panic, searching every corner of their house. But, of course, the jewelry wouldn't be found there.Kayla stepped closer to Nayla's room and rummaged through several drawers, then found a piece of Nayla's clothing that turned out to be wrapping her missing jewelry.A scenario that is common in family films but has only now been experienced by Nayla.Kayla calmly approached Nayla, who was currently filled with confusion and fear. "Nay
Zavier's assistant was surprised to hear the order, but did not dare to oppose it. He nodded and quickly stepped back into the room, approaching Nayla who was still in deep sorrow. "I'm sorry, Mrs. Nayla," he said with a trembling voice, before leading Nayla out of the room."Eh, let go!"Nayla tried to resist, tried to explain, but all her attempts were in vain. She couldn't convey her words clearly amidst the tumult of emotions swirling around her. He was forced to walk towards a dark and frightening place underground.Zavier himself couldn't look at her when he was expelled, his heart shattered by an unspeakable inner conflict. He knew his decision might be excessive, but his pain wouldn't let him think clearly. All she knew was that she had to stay away from Nayla, before everything got worse.In the dark cell, Nayla mourned her tragic fate. She felt crushed by the hatred and distrust from the person she loved. Tears kept flowing
He sat upright in the middle of that dark room, trying to calm himself from the panic that had struck. His mind was in turmoil with unanswered questions and fear of an uncertain future. When Nayla's daydream was interrupted by the cold wind that tickled her hair, she felt a wave of loneliness wash over her heart. "How could this happen to me?" she murmured to herself, her voice almost lost in the haunting silence.Some time later, after the situation began to calm down, Nayla found the courage to observe her surroundings. The room did indeed look like a place that was rarely used. The humidity made his breath feel tight, and the terrifying shadows of the previous events kept swirling in his mind.But amidst the despair, there is also strength growing within her. Nayla would not give up so easily. She knew she had to find a way to prove her innocence, even though the situation felt very difficult. She has to endure for her sister, Nadira. Even though there is no longer lov
The man fell asleep in deep sorrow.When his consciousness slowly returned, Zavier felt so empty and trapped in the snare of his own mistakes. He knew that whatever happened next, he would have to face the consequences at a high price. He clearly remembers the harassment he inflicted on Nayla last night. He felt ashamed about the incident, so he decided to go to work and spend time at the office to avoid thinking about Nayla.***Nayla felt the world spinning around her as she was trapped in the cold and damp darkness of the basement. Her body was weak from two days without proper food. Only the trickle of rainwater that he could catch by stretching his hand through the small window gave him a little relief. He drank every drop of that water with gratitude, even though it couldn't quench his hunger.The next day, Nayla woke up with a headache and a great feeling of nausea. She sat in the corner of the room, lettin
Chapter 164. Michael, you are great!Zavier was a little confused to hear that Nayla was pregnant.“I wonder what happened to her,” Zavier said in a hoarse voice. “Is she in danger?”The doctor nodded in understanding. “We'll let you know as soon as we have more information. Right now, it's best that you rest for a while. You seem to need medical attention as well.”Zavier shook his head, but then nodded in understanding. He knew he had to stay calm and strong for Nayla. “Please let me know if there is anything I can do to help her.”The doctor smiled gently. “Sure, we'll let you know as soon as possible. Please wait here.”Zavier sat in the hospital waiting room with a muddled mind. He tried to contemplate what had happened and what to do next. How could he justify his actions towards Nayla? How could he ensure h
Cahyo stood in his office space, looking out the window blankly. He knew how difficult this task would be.Kayla was known as an intelligent and cautious woman; seducing her was no easy task. He tried to find the right person to carry out this mission, but every candidate he considered seemed unsuitable or not assertive enough.Hours passed, and Cahyo began to feel the pressure. Sefia's decision made him even more anxious. Finally, he realized that there was no one else he could rely on to carry out this task with the desired effectiveness. There was only one solution left-he had to do it himself.With burning determination, Cahyo decided to contact Kayla directly. He knew that this would be a huge challenge, but he had no other choice. Cahyo prepared himself carefully, arranging words and strategies to confront the Great Mistress Kayla. He felt his heart beat faster as he dialed Kayla's number on his cell phone.Meanwhile, Sefia, who was already satisfied with t
Sefia was surprised, her eyes widening slightly. “The city of Bandung? That's too much, Kayla. Zavier may be in a slump, but I'm not sure he'll give up so easily,” she replied, her voice containing doubt.Kayla leaned closer, giving Sefia a sharp look. “You have no other choice. You know what I can do if you try to cancel our deal,” she threatened in a low yet stressful voice.“Isn't the best time to snatch all this away when she's down like this?” Kayla continued with a triumphant smile.Sefia was silent, her face showing inner conflict. She knew Kayla was not someone who was easy to deal with, and her threat was not something to be taken lightly. She took a deep breath, then nodded slowly, resigned.“Alright. All of Zavier's assets in Bandung will be yours,” he said finally, in a tone of voice that sounded weak and defeated.Kayla smiled in satisfaction, feeling that her plan was working perfectly. 
Sefia approached further, her voice getting lower, yet sharper. “They planned their escape by way of this accident. They've already escaped together,” she said, her eyes looking deeply into Zavier's, as if trying to penetrate his inner defenses.Zavier felt the world around him shake. “That's not true! Nayla wouldn't leave me like that. She loves me!” he shouted, filled with anger and confusion.“Don't you mess with me. I know your tactics!” exclaimed Zavier with his eagle eyes, staring at Sefia fiercely as if he wanted to tear her apart right now.Sefia raised a hand, as if to calm Zavier down. “I know this is hard for you, Zavier. But I have proof,” she said as she pulled out a cell phone from her pocket and showed him a video recording.On the screen, Nayla was seen talking to someone in an obscure place. Her voice was clear: “I no longer love Zavier. All of this is just part of my responsibility. I
There was something so fragile and strong at once in her appearance, making him feel mesmerized. He swallowed a few times, trying to focus on his task, but his gaze still could not escape the beauty in front of him.“It's a shame,” he murmured softly, almost as if talking to himself, ”that such smooth and beautiful skin is disfigured by burns.”Bram was stunned for a moment after saying those words. His heart suddenly felt heavy, realizing how deeply attracted he was to Nayla. He had always admired her strength and gentleness, but seeing her in this state made his feelings even clearer. He felt drawn, captivated in a way he had never felt before.Nayla, semi-conscious, felt Bram's gentle touch on her skin. She shivered slightly, not from the cold, but from the realization of this unexpected closeness. She opened her eyes slightly, and saw Bram's thoughtful, almost affectionate expression.“Bram...,” she whispered weakly
“Take Nayla away from Zavier's life,” Sefia replied coldly. “If not, trust me, this is no longer a minor accident. I'll make sure the next game is much more gruesome. This is just a warning.”Bram took a deep breath. “You're crazy, Sefia. You... the culprit? Why are you doing this?”“Because I have to,” Sefia replied sharply. “You know what it's like to lose control, Bram. I just don't want that to happen to Zavier. Now, make a decision. Nayla doesn't have much time.”Bram knew he had no other choice. There was too much at stake. Without waiting any longer, he grabbed his jacket and ran out of his office. Something inside him broke as he thought of Nayla who was probably struggling between life and death.“Alright, Sefia,” he said with a heavy sigh, ”I'll take her away from Zavier. But if anything happens to him, I won't stand by.”The call was disconnected and Sefi
Zavier sighed, then looked at Nayla seriously. “I just don't want anyone else to take my place in your heart, even if it's just as a friend or a doctor.”Nayla took Zavier's hand, holding it tightly. “No one can take your place. You're the only one, darling.”Zavier grabbed Nayla's cheek and gave her a warm kiss. They both smiled, realizing the love with a strong bond between them.Moments later, they stepped out of the hospital with hopeful hearts, ready to face the next days together, though the shadow of jealousy still lingered in Zavier's mind.In the black luxury car that drove quietly, Zavier sat next to Nayla, holding his wife's frail hand with great care.Mando, their trusted bodyguard, focused on driving the car through the crowded streets. Just a few meters away from the hospital, Zavier breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little comfortable that he could bring Nayla home.However, the next second, a loud r
“Hmm, of course. I need to get well so I can take care of my Nayla again.” Zavier deliberately emphasized the suffix -ku because he wanted to know that Nayla was absolutely his.Doctor Bram only smiled slightly in response to all of Zavier's words. He was more focused on how to make the tense man's body limber.“Let's rest for a while. I'll be back with a cup of coffee for you,” said Doctor Bram.A moment later, Doctor Bram arrived with two cups of coffee and some dry bread.They sat on the side while enjoying their drinks.However, when they took a short break, Bram unknowingly uttered a sentence that made the atmosphere even more tense. “Nayla really is a strong and amazing woman,” he said with a faint smile. “And of course, she's very beautiful.”Zavier's eyes immediately lit up with anger. That simple sentence, though probably not ill-intentioned, touched a sensitive spot in him. “Wha
Kayla snorted, sounding unimpressed. “Angry or not, this is no time to act recklessly. Remember, Sefia, you need me to accomplish your goals. Don't make me lose my temper.”Sefia nodded, even though she knew Kayla couldn't see her. “I'll be more careful,” she said in a resigned tone.“Good,” Kayla replied, then hung up without waiting for further answers.Sefia sat on the edge of the bed, feeling frustrated and confused. She knew she had gone too far into this dangerous game, but she also realized that she had no choice but to follow Kayla - for now.However, in her heart, Sefia began to feel a subtle fear. What if Kayla decided to betray her?***The next day, Zavier arrived at the therapy room with mixed feelings. He knew that this therapy session was very important for him to recover and regain the ability to walk normally. However, when the therapy room door opened, Zavier was stunned to see who was st
Zavier did not answer. He only grasped Nayla's hand tighter, as if to emphasize that Nayla belonged to him. However, in his heart, he knew that this was more than just jealousy. It was a fear that kept haunting him - the fear that he might no longer be able to protect the woman he loved.Nayla felt the tension building up in the room. Her eyes moved from Zavier who looked angry and jealous in his wheelchair, to Doctor Bram who stood in a calm but firm manner. She knew that this situation could get worse if left unchecked.Gently, Nayla took Zavier's cold and trembling hand. “Zavier, please... calm down,” she said, her voice soft yet compassionate. “Bram was just trying to help me. Nothing else.”Zavier turned to her, still with a suspicious look in his eyes. “I know, Nayla... But I don't like seeing you in his arms,” he replied in a low yet sharp tone, his voice almost breaking with feelings of jealousy and helplessness.