Malisa's POV
I thought about the best way to approach the journalists involved. If necessary, I would contact them directly and explain the real situation. They needed to understand that the news they aired could have significant implications not only for me but also for their reputation as a media outlet.Returning to my desk, I began searching for documents and evidence that could support my position. Every small detail could serve as a weapon to challenge the lies that had been spread.I felt my spirit beginning to recover. The injustice I was facing would not be allowed to continue unchecked. With diligence and a solid strategy, I was determined to turn the tide in this game. Eric and Lina needed to know that I would not back down, and I was ready to fight for the truth.I was pleased to hear that because, in addition to his excellent performance, my assistant also had an important agility. He never refused my orders or made excuses to delay workMalisa's POVI must keep everything under control. There’s no way I can lose to Eric and just hand everything over. Losing my most precious treasure, my daughter Serena, has already been painful enough. This time, I must be smarter and more strategic in facing this situation.A strong defense is key. I cannot repeat the same mistakes of being too trusting and naive. Assuming everything will be fine without controlling it is a fatal error. I have given Eric trust that he should not have accepted. Now I realize that he is untrustworthy, and all his actions are for his own benefit.With this new awareness, I begin to formulate a plan. Every step must be carefully considered. I need to gather evidence and information that can support my position. Monitoring Eric and Lina's movements is crucial. They might think that everything will go smoothly, but I will not let them ruin my reputation without a fight.Strategizing is the first step. I start compilin
Malisa's POV In an instant, all the love and sacrifices I had given felt wasted. I had to fight harder to prove that I was innocent. This sadness and anger needed to be transformed into strength to combat all the lies he had spread.It seemed Eric realized I was recording our conversation. He quickly started to throw accusations and provoke me to become even more emotional. His goal was clear: to make me say something irrational and lose control. He hoped to portray me as unreasonable, so everything I did could be misinterpreted.Every word that came out of his mouth made me feel cornered. I could sense his manipulative tactics trying to divert attention from the mistakes he had made. He wanted to provoke a reaction from me, and I couldn't let that happen. If I got trapped in his game, everything could backfire on me.With full awareness, I chose to end the call before the situation worsened. I didn't want to get caught in his cunning strategy and giv
Malisa's POV For a moment, I tried to take deep breaths to calm myself. However, the noise of the crowd outside made me even more anxious. If I went out, what would happen? Would they understand my situation, or would it make things worse?As my thoughts wandered, I realized I needed to take steps to protect myself. It might be better to stay inside, looking for ways to handle this situation from a distance. I had to plan a strategy to face whatever might come."What about you, Mrs. Malisa? Are you going to meet them?" my employee asked, looking anxious. "I'd better not for now, as I'm very worried that many things could spiral out of my control if I start to speak out. I don’t want to trigger more problems. I think I just need to keep quiet for a while, until my emotions are truly stable and I can have good control to speak in public," I replied, declining. The fear of causing more issues made me determined to keep my distance from this
Malisa’s POV “Yes, of course, because I think if I go outside without a disguise, it would be very dangerous. I don’t want to lose control, so I’ll take precautions by disguising myself when I’m out there,” I said confidently. “Alright, Mrs. Malisa, I’ll prepare everything you need for the disguise. Wait for me until I return here. I’ll make sure it’s quick if nothing hinders me outside. I hope everything goes smoothly without any obstacles,” he said before leaving to find what I needed.I waited patiently, hope and tension mixing within me. The employee quickly left to find the props I needed for the disguise later. In my heart, I hoped this disguise would be effective enough. I wanted to ensure that no one could detect my presence, especially those searching for Malisa.While waiting, my mind drifted to various possibilities. What if this disguise failed? That fear continued to haunt me, but I tried to stay focused. Each passing second felt heavier, an
Malisa's POVI shouldn't have used my personal car for this disguise. Therefore, I decided to order an online taxi. When the taxi arrived, I tried to remain calm and inconspicuous. During the ride to the car rental, I kept thinking about the steps I needed to take. Everything had to look neat and controlled to avoid drawing attention.Upon arriving at the car rental, I quickly got out. The rental process went smoothly. I had prepared all the necessary documents, ensuring that nothing would raise suspicion about my intentions. After completing the transaction, I received the keys to the rental car. With this new vehicle, I felt safer continuing with my plan.After leaving the rental place, I immediately drove in a different direction, trying to cover my tracks and avoid the usual routes I took. Driving carefully, I aimed not to attract attention. Every second felt crucial, and I knew I had to stay focused.Midway through the journey, I felt the nee
Malisa's POV As my meeting with her approaches, feelings of anxiety and hope swirl within me. I hope Mariana will bring good news—something that can make me feel a little relief and happiness amid this uncertainty. Every second feels like it’s dragging on, and I can’t wait to hear what she has discovered.Mariana always has a way of conveying information wisely. I know that whatever the outcome, she will present it in a way that makes me understand and prepares me for the next steps. Her openness in communication is one of the reasons I value her so much.When we finally meet, I hope to feel relief after all this pressure. With Mariana by my side, I am confident we will find the path to the truth I have been searching for."I'll make sure everything is wrapped up soon. Do you need me to arrange a meeting now, ma'am?" she asked, offering to meet."Yes, of course, I need a meeting for today. There are things I want to discuss further with you r
Malisa's POV As a strategic move, I wanted to ensure whether they had a deeper connection. Perhaps their accounts were linked as friends or followers. With full concentration, I began searching on social media. I opened Eric's profile and scrolled through his friends list. A sense of discomfort arose when I discovered that Eric's account had long been friends with Lina's account. This further strengthened my suspicions about their more complex relationship. They might seem ordinary on the surface, but there was something suspicious behind their interactions. I began recalling various moments I had experienced with Eric, especially when he spoke about Lina. There were times when his tone changed, as if there was something he wanted to hide. This connection could be part of a larger plan. I felt it was no coincidence that Eric had a close relationship with Lina. Perhaps they had been communicating without my knowledge, and that c
Malisa's POV "So far, I've obtained Lina's track record and background. It turns out Lina had a husband, or rather, she used to have one," she said, deepening my curiosity about the direction of this conversation. My curiosity intensified as Mariana began discussing the information she had gathered. I listened carefully as she explained Lina's personal data. Surprise after surprise emerged as Mariana revealed that Lina indeed had a husband, or more accurately, had once had one.This information was truly intriguing. It turned out there were layers about Lina that I hadn't known. I began to imagine how her relationship with Eric could be more complicated than I had previously thought. If Lina had such a background, there could be many things that needed to be uncovered.Mariana continued her explanation, providing further details about Lina's track record. She explained about Lina's personal life before meeting Eric, including the marriage she had exp
Malisa’s POV This night was quite heavy for me, but after dialoguing with myself in the stillness of solitude, I began to find definite answers that came from within. I felt this decision was ripe. I would take Mariana's advice. Although I didn’t know what would happen between me and Eric moving forward, my inner self clearly said that I had to do it. After coming to a conclusion from my relatively brief reflection, I lay down on my bed. I felt a little relief and could breathe in the cool air. My chest slowly felt lighter, no longer tight. I closed my eyes very peacefully, allowing my mind to rest. I let myself drift into sleep for the remainder of the night. By early morning, I immediately contacted Mariana to meet me that very morning. I wanted to discuss the outcome of the decision I would make today. Mariana came, and we talked at length. She understood my thought process and had empathy for the feelings within me. Finally, we began to handle everything according to my wishes
Malisa's POV Doubt still lingered in my heart. "But what if this just leads to repeating the same mistakes? Am I really ready to face that possibility?"Mariana smiled slightly, looking at me with confidence. "Every decision carries risks, Ma'am. But if you feel there’s a chance for growth and change, it’s worth trying. No one can guarantee the outcome, but at least you’ll know you’ve made an effort. If not now, when?"I pondered Mariana’s words, struck by her insightful reasoning. "Yes, you’re right, but..." I said, still feeling uncertain about Eric."Enough, Ma'am Malisa. You can give him a chance. He’s just an ordinary human, like us. But it’s up to you, and the decision is yours," Mariana said with a smile.Hearing her words made me feel a bit more open. Perhaps it was indeed true that everyone deserves a second chance. Eric wasn’t a monster; he also had weaknesses and made mistakes. If I could forgive him, maybe I could also find a way
Malisa’s POVClearly, I felt sad because the current situation regarding this conflict did not align with my hopes and expectations. Everything felt far from what I had imagined. Initially, I just wanted to live my life peacefully, but now, I was trapped in a complicated and emotional conflict.Eric started it, and now I had to resolve it. In my mind, there was a mix of emotions. On one hand, I felt angry and disappointed that everything wasn’t going according to plan. Yet, on the other hand, I also felt this was a responsibility I had to bear. This had already happened, and whether I liked it or not, I had to get involved in a matter that clearly dragged me in.Every time I thought of Eric, there was a battle between hate and pity within me. He might be responsible for many problems, but I couldn't ignore the fact that he was also a human being struggling. The dream about Serena deepened my doubts, as if urging me to consider various possibilities that I had never wanted before.I kn
Malisa’s POVI sighed heavily."I know, but sometimes I wonder if the right punishment can erase all this pain. Is there another way? Perhaps, behind all this, there are lessons to be learned, not just punishment."Mariana looked at me seriously. "Justice isn't just about punishment; it's also about the process of understanding and repairing. But sometimes, we must remember that actions have consequences. Whatever happens tomorrow, it will be part of our journey."I fell silent, contemplating Mariana's words. Perhaps she was right, but still, this feeling of uncertainty was hard to ignore. In that silence, I knew that whatever happened in tomorrow's hearing, my life and the lives of those around us would never be the same again."Mariana, I feel like there’s something weighing on my heart. It’s a feeling that’s hard to explain," I said, confused by my suddenly shifting emotions. "What is it, Ma'am? If you don’t mind, share it with me. Don’t hesitate if you want to share your story w
Malisa's POVEverything feels strange and very odd. Seeing the closeness between Eric and Lina is truly unnatural. In my view, they both seem too familiar with each other, and that makes me suspicious. I have no doubt that they must have something hidden, something they want to keep from those around them. This uncertainty continues to haunt my mind.I feel the need to uncover all the secrets between them. Only by knowing what really happened can I achieve peace of mind. I am sure there is more than just friendship between Eric and Lina. That's why I decided to ask for help from Mariana, my reliable best friend.Mariana is known for being clever and resourceful. She has a sharp instinct for finding the information needed. I gave her the task of investigating the closeness of Eric and Lina, hoping she could find clues that would lead me to the truth. Without hesitation, Mariana accepted this challenge and quickly got to work.Day after day, I waited for news from Mariana with hope. Eve
Eric's POV Trying to maintain my composure, I attempted not to show my fear. "I'm here to serve my sentence," I replied softly, trying to convey that I didn't want to get involved in any conflict. They laughed, their voices filled with mockery. "A sentence? Here, we set the rules. You need to learn to respect your elders!" one of them said, moving closer in a menacing manner. I looked at them one by one, hoping to find at least one person who wasn't too bad and could befriend me. However, all the long-term inmates here appeared fierce and intolerant toward newcomers like me. Despair began to fill my mind, and I knew I had no choice but to accept this reality and situation. "Nice to meet you," said someone right in front of me before delivering a hard punch to my stomach. "Ouch," I exclaimed spontaneously, groaning in pain. The pain shook my body, and I had to bend over to lessen the impact of the sudden attack. The laughter from the other inmates filled the air, adding to the sh
Eric's POV As we walked, I tried to reflect on everything that had happened. Thoughts about the future, about how I could rectify my mistakes, began to fill my mind. Although it felt very heavy right now, I realized there were lessons to be learned from all of this. I followed the officer, trying to stay focused on the next step. In my heart, I promised not to give up and to seek ways to rebuild my life, even though the challenges ahead were still great. As the door to the room opened and I took just two steps forward, I saw faces filled with joy, mocking my situation. Some even looked ready to spit in my direction. Feelings of shame and heartache washed over me, but the officer quickly shielded me, ensuring I didn’t receive mistreatment from the people I was passing. "Come on, pick up the pace!" the officer said, directing me to hurry. I nodded my head, signaling that I understood his instructions. With quick steps, I tried to ignore the voices around me, even though every lau
Eric's POV As the trial proceeded, I tried to focus, listening to every question and statement made. However, my thoughts always returned to Malisa and Roby, wondering how they were feeling about all of this. I wanted to fix everything, but I knew this journey wouldn't be easy. The trial process went relatively smoothly, although there was a bit of chaos midway. The atmosphere became tense, but I tried to stay focused. Among the crowd present, Malisa's gaze was directed at me. The sparkle in her eyes hinted at feelings I could interpret, but could not express. Anxiety washed over me as I sensed something strange in her stare. I felt that she still harbored feelings of love and affection for me, despite the vast distance this situation had created between us. That look reminded me of the beautiful memories we once shared, when everything felt simpler and full of hope. Now, we were in such a different place, and everything felt so foreign. I didn't know how long this situation woul
Eric's POVWithout hesitation, I began to step forward after the cell door was unlocked. The creaking metal signaled the start of this journey. The police officer was ready to escort me to the courtroom, affirming that all of this was a step toward accountability."Are you ready, Mr. Eric?" the officer asked as he turned to me."Yes, I’m ready," I replied, taking a deep breath to calm myself before facing what was to come. My eyes looked straight ahead, trying to ignore the anxiety that clouded my mind."Alright, let’s go!" the officer said, signaling for me to follow his lead. We walked down the cold, empty hallway, our footsteps echoing against the walls. Each step felt heavy, carrying the weight of regret and fear of what would happen in the courtroom.The courtroom was getting closer, and my heart raced. I knew that behind that door, many were waiting to hear my story, to understand the reasons behind everything that had happened. This was