“Yes, let's cooperate according to the original agreement,” Zavier said in a firm tone.
Nayla was relieved that Zavier had finally promised not to attack each other again.Before parting ways, Zavier extended his hand to Nayla. “Let's start again, Nayla. This time, without grudges and pain. We can make something great together.”Nayla accepted Zavier's hand with a genuine smile. “Let's do it, Zavier. For a better future.”Unexpectedly, Zavier suddenly pulled Nayla into a hug. His warm touch startled Nayla, but there was something familiar and comforting in that embrace. Before she could process what was happening, Zavier leaned in and kissed her gently. Their lips came together in a soulful kiss, as if all those pent-up feelings had found their way.Nayla could not resist. At first, there was surprise and hesitation, but gradually she felt a warmth and comfort thatDays passed since their last meeting, and Nayla felt her heart begin to soften. Every time she saw Joen playing with Zavier's AI puzzle, she felt a different kind of warmth. Although Zavier had hurt her in the past, Nayla couldn't ignore the fact that Zavier was trying to be a part of Joen's life.One afternoon, Nayla received a call from Zavier. “Nayla, I know this is sudden, but can I take Joen to the park? I want to spend some time with him.”Nayla hesitated for a moment before agreeing. “All right, Zavier. But I'll come too. I want to make sure Joen is okay.”Zavier smiled on the other end of the line. “Sure, Nayla. I'll pick you up.”At the park, Joen played happily, running around them. Nayla and Zavier sat on a bench, watching Joen as they talked. Their conversation was awkward at first, but slowly they began to feel more comfortable.“Nayla,” Zavier said in a soft
Michael felt his heart breaking at Nayla's words. In his confusion, he approached and tried to kiss Nayla forcefully.The resigned Nayla just stood still, letting Michael take control of her body as the man had unilaterally expected, but Michael soon felt unexcited and broke the kiss once again as he did not want a resigned kiss without passion.Michael sat back down and buttoned up Nayla's shirt, which he had left open, and then buttoned up his own shirt.“This is wrong, Nayla. I don't just want your body, unlike Zavier. You are not an outlet for my lust. I respect you and I want a clear status between us if we really want to do it, not a surrender and you resigning yourself like a statue, doesn't turn me on,” Michael said with a cold, disappointed look.Nayla couldn't hold back her tears as she heard Michael's words. She felt guilty for not being able to control herself in front of the attractive Zavier. With Michael,
Mando himself couldn't believe it when he first saw the DNA test results. However, being a meticulous person, he did all the necessary verifications before taking it to Zavier.Three labs and the results were 'the same'.Zavier stopped walking and looked at Mando, his eyes full of anger and confusion. “Mando, how could this happen? I'm sure Sefia wouldn't do something like this. Something is wrong!” his voice trembled with uncontrollable emotion.Mando took a deep breath, trying to find the right words.“Mr. Zavier, I know this is hard to believe. I'm also surprised by these results. But we've done the tests over and over again, and the results remain the same. Fernando is not your biological son, but Joen... Joen is your son.”He sighed, “I get it, it's complicated, but we have to focus on reality and find out what's really going on.”Zavier slammed the document onto th
Mando smiled slightly, although he himself also felt heavy about this situation. “Mr. Zavier, I myself have been friends with Cahyo for a long time. I will investigate his motives if he is indeed involved. Leave it to me.”For a moment, the room was filled with silence. Only the sound of Zavier's heavy breathing could be heard, a great upheaval was taking place within him. The silence was finally broken by the sound of Mando's phone ringing. Mando looked at his phone screen and his face turned serious.“I have to answer this, Mr. Zavier. It may be related to our investigation,” Mando said as he took the call.Zavier just nodded, his heart still being swayed by various emotions. He heard Mando speaking in a serious tone on the phone, discussing something that seemed very important. Zavier tried to focus his attention on what was being discussed, even though his mind kept spinning with various horrible possibilities.
“It seems that Madame Kayla began diverting some of Abraham's company assets at a time when your attention was distracted by Nayla's problems as well as the death of Great Master Xander.”Zavier closed his eyes, trying to hold back the tears that were welling up. “No wonder Nayla hates me so much,” he whispered, voice filled with regret and guilt. “And all because of Kayla and Sefia!”Zavier could not contain the anger that was building up inside him. He stood up, his body trembling with anger. “Why haven't you brought Sefia? Call her!” he exclaimed in a high tone, his voice trembling with deep anger.“T-then, Mistress Sefia was away with Great Mistress Kayla. But, I have already contacted her. They are on their way back home,” Mando replied with trembling knees, seeing the reaction of his Master who had never been this angry.Zavier felt betrayed by the people he trusted
Sefia shook her head with wet eyes. “The one born prematurely? Kayla said she died.”Zavier sneered, “she was born prematurely and the child lived but had autistic symptoms. And he's my son! My biological son!”Zavier emphasized the last sentence in a louder voice.“A-a, your son?”Sefia was unable to answer. She knew that whatever she said would not fix what had been destroyed. She could only stare at Zavier, tears flowing endlessly, while her heart felt shattered like broken glass.Frantically, Sefia knelt before Zavier, “I'm sorry, Zavier. For Fernando's sake. He doesn't know this. D-he thinks of you as his father.”Zavier shook his head, feeling as if the world he had built was slowly crumbling before him. “I don't know what to do now, Sefia. I feel like a fool. All of this... because of blind love that doesn't see the truth in front of its eyes.”“Me, you guys! All
Michael sat on the sofa, letting out a long sigh before starting to tell the story. “Nayla... she still thinks about Zavier. I tried to show her how much I love her, but her heart is still tied to him. I don't know what else to do.”Nadira listened attentively. After a while, she stood up and walked towards the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. Michael raised his eyebrows curiously when he saw Nadira return with two bottles of beer in her hands.“Nadira, why do you have drinks like this? I thought you were being treated for leukemia,” Michael asked in confusion.“It's not for me.”Nadira smiled slightly, handing one bottle to Michael. “I knew you would come here with a broken heart, Michael. I made this for you because I knew you'd be hurt because my brother always rejected your love.”“You know?”Nadira nodded, “Take a drink, maybe you'll be relieved. My brother will still
“I'm not asking you to love me back, Michael. I just want you to know that you are not alone. I will always be there for you, no matter what. That's what love is all about, isn't it?”Michael felt tears starting to well up in his eyes. He felt so appreciated and loved by Nadira. Although his heart was still set on Nayla, he was relieved to know that there was someone who cared so much about him.“Nadira, thank you. You are someone who means a lot to me. I don't know what will happen in the future, but I promise that I will always cherish your feelings,” Michael said with a trembling voice and a heavy head.Nadira smiled gently, feeling the warmth in his heart. “That's more than enough, Michael. All I want is to see you happy.”That night, they sat together, talking and sharing their feelings. Michael felt a little weight lift from his heart, while Nadira felt relieved after revealing her feelings that had been hidden.
“Let me sleep, okay?” Sara looked at Nayla with eyes that implied fatigue.Nayla looked at Sara with mixed feelings of pity and emotion. “Alright, Sara. Rest in. I'll make sure no one disturbs your sleep.”After patting Sara gently on the shoulder, Nayla left the room. She closed the door carefully, leaving Sara who immediately laid down on the bed, trying to find comfort amidst all the confusion she felt. Nayla walked away feeling uneasy.When she realized her steps were heading towards the bedroom, she immediately turned towards the painting room.With a dazed look on her face, Nayla sat in front of the canvas, beginning to scrape her brush over the blank canvas.“Who are you?” she asked, more to herself. She dreamed of a perfect man. Nayla imagined the fondling of that man and couldn't stop imagining, but no matter how much she tried to reme
The answer did not seem to satisfy Bram completely, though he did not reply immediately. His gaze remained sharp, as if trying to trace the truth hidden behind Nayla's answer. Even so, he decided not to prolong the conversation for now, and simply nodded slowly.“Well, then, perhaps I was too harsh last night,” he said in a flat tone. “If you feel okay, I won't ask any further questions.”Nayla nodded and smiled awkwardly before hurriedly leaving the room.“I'll go see if breakfast is done,” Nayla said awkwardly.As the door to the room closed, Nayla breathed a sigh of relief, she had to go see how Sara was doing. However, in her heart, she knew that this situation was far from over.While Bram was still thinking about the irregularities he had encountered that morning, Nayla had to make sure that the secrets of the night remained neatly buried
Sara rose from the bed with caution and legs that trembled with pain, trying not to wake Bram.Furrowing her brow, feeling the physical pain that came with it especially her core, but more than that, there was a feeling that made her heart tighten.Trying to stay strong, she walked out of the room with limping steps. Just before she closed the door, she could see Nayla coming out of the bathroom, walking over to the bed and lying next to Bram, pretending like nothing had happened.She could see Nayla giving her the thumbs up code, for their plan working.Outside the room, Sara endured mixed feelings. Although her body was tired and sore, there was a strange feeling of satisfaction. It was as if, without realizing it, she had uncovered another part of herself that had been hidden.That feeling of love and desire just came out of nowhere, even though she knew that the situation was
Hearing that, Sara who was hiding in the bathroom felt tears of emotion running down her cheeks. Although her current condition was tense, at least one good thing had happened. Her heart was filled with gratitude and relief that Nayla managed to persuade Bram to help her grandmother.Bram again grabbed Nayla's chin and now brought his face closer, ready to kiss his wife. However, Nayla quickly said, “Bram, can you turn off the lights first? I feel embarrassed...”Bram smiled and nodded, then walked over to the switch and turned off the lights. The man immediately took off his shirt because his body was already so burning, as if he couldn't think of too many things anymore.“I'm going to be a little rough today,” he muttered with a grin and took off his clothes.Instantly, the room became pitch black. Bram then slowly approached Nayla again, preparing to fondle her again.
Sara still wanted to refuse, but seeing Nayla so desperate, Sara finally nodded slowly.“Alright, I'll do it,” she said in a soft voice, almost a whisper.Nayla breathed a sigh of relief, and without waiting any longer, she immediately hugged Sara. “Thank you, Sara. I owe you so much. I will never forget your kindness.”“It's not about kindness, ma'am,” Sara replied as she patted Nayla on the back.“I just hope this passes quickly and we can forget all about it. My grandmother?”“I'll take care of her right now, come with me...”Nayla stepped back and wiped away the tears that were starting to run down her cheeks. “You just wear my nightgown and make sure to keep the lights off when he comes into the room. Don't say much, just listen and follow what he says. I'm sure you can do it.”
“What's wrong? Is Madame sick?”Nayla shook her head and pushed Sara's body so that they both entered Sara's room.Sara felt very confused at the panic her mistress was experiencing.“What's wrong?” she repeated.“Doctor Bram, he wants tonight...”Sara tilted her head and gave him an equally confused look of not understanding.“Wants what?”“He wants me, tonight. I'm so scared...” Nayla said as she hugged Sara with a body that began to tremble.Sara could finally understand, but she also didn't know how to avoid all this.Suddenly Nayla raised her head and traced the curves of Sara's body which was almost as tall as she was.“Sara,” Nayla called with both eyes glazed over.“Yes,
“She's taller than Mrs. Nadia!” she exclaimed involuntarily.Once again, the gazes of several passengers immediately turned to her.“Aah, sorry. Dream again. Nightmare!” she exclaimed trying to overcome the awkwardness.“So hurry up and sleep at night and don't always play on your cell phone!” said one of the passengers with a little annoyance. It seemed like he was also trying to sleep on the rather boring journey.Sara pursed her lips, responding to the unnecessary comment.But, the pieces of the puzzle kept spinning in her head throughout the trip, making Sara even more convinced that she had to dig deeper to find the truth.Sara spoke her mind in her heart. “The only person I can trust right now is Joen!”“Mrs. Nayla and Mr. Zavier over there might be involved in some kind of crime
Sefia smiled with relief. “Thank you, Sara. I think I really need to tidy myself up first.”Sefia felt that Zavier would be disgusted if he saw her that dirty. So she quickly took off her apron and went to her room to take a shower. She always tried to look beautiful and elegant as the wife of Mr. Zavier Abraham.Sara brought a plate of cookies and knocked on the door of Zavier's study. After gaining entry, she found Zavier sitting in front of his desk, seemingly immersed in his work.“Ah, the cake is done!” Zavier smiled widely upon seeing Sara carrying a plate.“I'm delivering this cake for tasting. It's a special roll,” Sara said as she placed the plate on the table. Zavier took a piece and started tasting.“Hmm, this is amazing!” he said, praising the flavor of the cake. “You guys really made it.”
“Looking at the apple pie, I forgot where I put it, I had half of it, then I put it in, ouch... Did Joen take it earlier?”Sara took a heavy breath and let it out before standing up and leading Nayla into the bathroom.“Madam, no one came in here and I saw for myself that Madam's food is gone. Let's take a bath, I'll help you.”Sara undressed her mistress one by one, much to her surprise she saw several reddish marks on Nayla's front, indicating Doctor Bram may have been rough and abusive to her.“Be patient, ma'am. I will help you find information as quickly as possible and get you out of this hell,” he said as he led Nayla into the bathtub filled with warm water and aromatherapy soap.Her eyes glazed over at the thought of this beautiful woman being a mere stuffed toy to entertain the maniacal doctor.While Nayla played w