Valerie tried to pick up the book that was on the shelf. However, when she tried to stand up her foot stepped without feeling the cramp she felt like a normal person who could step back on her foot. ''I'm not dreaming?'' Valerie was surprised at the miracle that had just happened to her. Even to stand up before she needed support. But, this time it was truly a miracle for her and of course, it was never separated from the hand of God that helped her. Although, she often felt like complaining about her fate. Valerie continued to exercise her legs as she walked along the corner of the room. Her smile never stopped growing, she couldn't wait to tell Arthur that she was healed. The door to her room was suddenly knocked. Valerie walked quickly to her wheelchair and returned to her normal demeanor. "Come in." Valerie picked up a book and pretended to read it. It turned out to be Ruby. However, Valerie felt strange because Ruby's face looked like she wanted to convey an important messag
''Excuse me miss, who are you?'' Marcel continued to stare at the face of the woman he still couldn't recognize because of the scarf covering her head and the sunglasses still framing her face. It seemed that the woman was unconscious. and perhaps, this woman was drunk because Marcel's words were only shared by the wind that passed by him. The woman's body also did not move at all. Marcel didn't know what to do because there was no way he could take her down the street and he was afraid to take her because he didn't know each other either. "Hey, lady..." Marcel touched her shoulder. However, the response Marcel got was unexpected. The woman put her arms around Marcel's neck and hugged him tightly. "I don't want to get married!!! I'm ashamed hiks hiks." Marcel was even more confused because she was crying while hugging him. Marcel didn't answer or ask any more questions because he was pretty sure she was drunk right now. There was a strong smell of alcohol on her breath. After so
Valerie went to see the doctor this time with Arthur, her future husband. Arthur did not let go of Valerie's hand even though they were only separated for a few minutes. because Valerie had to take an X-ray to see the condition of her leg. "Congratulations Miss on the results of the X-ray I saw that there are no more problems with your legs. this is a miracle I am happy for the time being do not do heavy activities" The doctor shook Valerie's hand but, immediately Arthur replaced the doctor's hand with his hand. "I'm glad too doctor...well can we go?" Arthur stood up and took Valerie's hand to shake again. "It's a good thing I replaced your hand with mine." Arthur continued talking along the corridor Valerie knew Arthur was possessive of her. Moreover, the doctor who had examined her was very young. "Baby he's just being professional...you're the one who's taking it too far." Valerie rolled her eyes at Arthur's attitude. "No...I'm sure that doctor wants you too because I'm a man
"Honey...did you want to leave something? I'll be home soon." Arthur called Valerie while organizing the work files that he would take home to be close to Valerie. Because their wedding was coming up. the more days Arthur was getting impatient to wait for the day to arrive. these few days, they were busy with various kinds of affairs related to the wedding party that was almost 70% finished. even Valerie and Arthur were often separated because they were doing everything on their own even though they were also helped by the Wedding Organizer. Arthur wanted to leave 100% of everything to the Wedding Organizer who had a lot of trust. but, Valerie was still hard to clean to intervene because, Valerie, doesn't trust people 100% because everyone has + and - in doing everything. "I want nothing more than for you to come home quickly." Arthur smiled as he too couldn't wait to get home and hugged Valerie's body tightly. letting go of longing is the best medicine in the world. "Alright see y
"No way!...let's just say you must be setting up." Arthur ruffled his hair he was dizzy now. "You just look at the marks you left on my body." The woman easily pulled up the towel that was wrapped around her naked body in front of Arthur. just wanted to be sure with the kiss marks that were in several spots on her body, once again the kiss marks were the woman's own handmade. Whereas the kiss marks on Arthur's body were his doing. "You saw for yourself! Do you still want to deny we didn't do it? Your body even shows the work that I created." The woman approached Arthur and tried to seduce him. "Come on honey...If you forget we can do it again. If you forget we can do it again." The woman's hand was presumptuously rubbing Arthur's still wrapped in underwear. The woman even deliberately stuck her unprotected possession and rubbed it gently on Arthur's body which of course did not react. Arthur could no longer bear to turn the woman's body into his bottom. Arthur pulled up the blan
I tried to pretend like I didn't know. But, why is it so hard?If you were me. Would you endure like I did?***Valerie washed her face and looked at her reflection in the mirror in the bathroom. She saw a confused-looking woman there, Valerie was that person. She kept trying to shake off her negative thoughts. Valerie raised her left hand. the ring on her finger had made her hesitate. "The time is getting closer...But, why do I feel hesitant now." Valerie spoke to herself clutching her hand. After a few minutes, she came back out and set her mood to look like nothing had happened. Valerie was getting good at hiding her feelings. Her eyes looked at Arthur who was still asleep curled up like a fetus. At that moment Valerie felt sorry for Arthur even though, Arthur was hiding a secret from her. Valerie couldn't lie that she loved Arthur more and more. Valerie saw a discarded paper bag in the trash can in the corner of her room. Feeling curious, Valerie picked up the paper bag to
"Am I that easy for you that I often have to be the one to get hurt by you...Am I that easy? Hmm, do you want us to just give up this time?" Valerie looked into Arthur's eyes although, her eyes were still blocked by tears that made her vision feel blurry. "Should we just give up? I don't want to regret it and be regretted by you...If a middle way can make us part without hurting each other let's do it." Valerie placed a hand on Arthur's cheek as her tears continued to fall like a relentless rivulet. Not only was she crying but Arthur was also crying silently. "Please forgive me, Valerie. I don't want our relationship to end, don't we have dreams of a happy little exit? Believe me, I'm trapped, I can't do that when my head and heart are filled with only you." Arthur clasped Valerie's hands together as he ignored the tears that kept falling down his face. Arthur was the weakest man when it came to separation especially when it came to Valerie. "It's not just about forgiveness, I want
Arthur can no longer contain his anger. what he thought all this time was the truth that it was his father Xander who was behind his mother's death, Xander had the heart to make plans to kill his mother. Everything was just revealed when Arthur found an irregularity in the ownership of Camille's property which was transferred to Xander's name even when his mother Camille was still alive. what made Arthur even sick of Xander's rottenness was that it was not only one woman who became Xander's mistress while still with his mother. even the owner of the embroidery house where Xander hired a rotten woman to trap him. As it turned out, the owner was also Xander's father's mistress. ''It's a pity that I've been raised by a demon-hearted father. ''Arthur hit his desk his eyes implied anger that he could no longer contain. he certainly wouldn't let Xander live in peace. Xander had to pay for what he had done in his past and take responsibility for everything before death took him. Arthur wo
"Daddy prill ready!" Pricil immediately ran to her father who was also getting ready in more casual clothes. Their plan for this weekend was to go to Arthur and Valerie's house. their relationship was getting better and better. since Valerie was among them, Arthur and Marcel often contacted each other and there were no more arguments and small things to fuss about. In time they will be happy in their way as today they are also planning a picnic together. "What a beautiful daughter daddy has." Marcel lowered his head to match her height and Pricilla grabbed the body that could be said to be no longer small. But Marcel had no problem carrying Pricilla's body even though she had grown into a mature woman. "Come on Daddy, I can't wait to meet Aunty Valerie." Pricilla placed both hands on her father's cheeks and gave Marcel a small peck on the lips. "Okay Go..Go." Marcel picked up Pricilla's small bag where a snack had been prepared for Pricilla on the way. Marcel got into hi
Rachel wiped her tears, today was already the seventh day she was in this damn room. Rachel was moved into a room that she thought was inhumane not in every room an iron trellis was installed for whatever purpose Rachel could not see anything out there other than a dark room. In the evening, and only illuminated by lights at night there is no sign of life here for Rachel what does it mean to live? For Rachel her soul was dead but her body was not buried. Even more disgusting for Rachel, just to take a shower, Mark sent people to watch over her like she was a real animal. Rachel stares at the reflection of her face which is so similar to the blue wounds turning purple some are missing and some are new. Not only that, Rachel even had a sharp object cut on her thigh. And a cut on her ribs made by a razor blade with a string of words that Rachel didn't know what they meant. "How sad your life is, Rachel....what did you do wrong to God that you have to take all this punishment."
Mark put his shirt back on and walked to the window to get the remote and open the automatic blinds. The sky was clear today but Mark wasn't going to the office today, not because of Rachel but because Mark had woken up late and Mark was waiting for his doll to wake up and receive Mark's torture again. Mark turns his body to stare at Rachel from a considerable distance now from his bed. Mark is thinking how long will Rachel pretend to be asleep? Mark knows that she is already awake in his arms. it's just that, Mark is still too lazy to just serve Rachel he continues his sleep. And now Mark was getting impatient waiting for Rachel's charade to end. "You're awake, aren't you? Stop the charade I'm sick of it!!!" Mark raised his voice deliberately to make Rachel open her eyes. Mark walked back towards Rachel who was still faithfully closing her eyes. Mark could barely bear not to touch Rachel as his hand gripped Rachel's chin and the woman finally opened her eyes. Mark approach
Mark tried to open his eyes again and the boy's face was no longer there. He walked to the bedside table looking for some pills that he kept in two bottles. Mark's hand immediately took the two pills and swallowed them with a glass of water that was always on the nightstand. It had been a long time since he took the medicine the psychiatrist gave him but today he had to take it to quell all his anger. Mark pulled the blanket that was on his bed and his hand picked up a pillow bringing it into a room not far from him. It was none other than a bathroom with a bathtub that was the most comfortable place. Mark put a blanket to cover the bathtub after which he got in it and lay down curled up with only one pillow. Within minutes Mark was fast asleep. Mark dreamed he was running down a highway with his clothes covered in blood. He didn't know why he kept running, but Mark was very scared. Many times he tried to wipe the blood on his hands by rubbing it hard on his high schoo
Rachel opened her eyes which felt very heavy, her whole body seemed to be crushed and heavy when she moved. There was no light whatsoever, when Rachel opened her eyes it was nothing but dark, and felt so claustrophobic. Rachel had to cough several times one thing she was very sensitive to dust. Rachel also can't stay in a dark room for too long, it can make Rachel feel short of breath. "Help!" Rachel tried to shout for help. Her hand was now right in front of her chest which felt very tight, Rachel was having trouble breathing. Her hands tried to grab whatever was in front of her. The real feels nothing but empty, Rachel can't cry because she knows her tears won't get her out of there. The door suddenly opened, someone's face was unclear but now Rachel could see it. The demon man who brutally slaughtered her now reappeared with his smirk. "Hey, wife are you awake from your sleep of death?" Mark walked up to Rachel who looked terrified. Naturally, Rachel was afraid of
"Daddy..." Pricill immediately ran towards Marcel who was stretching his arms out, in front of the school exit. "Okay, tell Daddy what you did at school." Marcel kissed Pricilla's cheek and put her in the car. "Hmm, a lot Daddy." Pricilla placed her index finger on her pursed lips remembering what she did at school. Marcel smiled as Pricilla became more and more like Grace. Flashback. "What would you like to eat?" Grace placed her index finger on her lips, trying to think of what would be good to eat today. "Sushi? Pizza? Or something else?" Marcel smiled as he looked at his wife's funny face. "No...I'm bored baby that food keeps coming especially steak ahh I think I'll throw up every day eating it. "Grace rolled her eyes and folded her hands in front of her chest. "Then what's good where right now?" "Coq au vin?" Grace asked Marcel again, asking for his opinion, even though Marcel's opinion didn't matter when it came to food. "Are you sure you want to eat
"Are you sure you don't want to go to the hospital?" Rachel opened her voice again after a long silence. "There's no need, ma'am. This wound will heal on its own." Mark was still focused on the road ahead of him, he couldn't hide how eager Mark was to bring Rachel to harm at this moment like pushing her into a ravine for example. Rachel saw the blood flowing down the driver's shirt sleeve and was shocked. "You hurt your hand!!!" Mark just realized the wound on his hand. He didn't know that the acting he did made him hurt. What's more, he had fallen in the middle of the road maybe, that's where the wound came from. And Mark didn't realize that. Mark was surprised when Rachel's hand gently rolled up his shirt and it made Mark turn his head and pull his hand away from Rachel's touch. "I'm fine ma'am." Mark was not used to receiving other people's touch so when Rachel's hand touched his hand without permission Mark was surprised. "Shut up! Remember I'm your boss." Rache
Rachel put the earphone to her ear and the noise of the airplane engine often made Rachel feel dizzy even though she took a business class flight, she still sometimes thought about it and it would make her dizzy and nauseous. This time she was able to calm down a little when the sound of Lady Gaga singing shadow was very soft and her seat position had now been changed to a reclining position. Rachel tried to sleep for a while at least she could replenish her energy, which still felt lacking because of her irregular resting time these days due to her rather hectic work. one more thing that irritated Rachel these days. where in the past week she always received anonymously sent objects again and again, which at first was just expensive bag and the next time it was watches, shoes, flowers, and even chocolates that were quite large and certainly very expensive. Whoever was behind the delivery of all these objects Rachel was very disturbed. Hopefully, after she returned to France no one
"Mark, where are you going?" Mark's footsteps stopped when a voice he had memorized called his name. Mark's body didn't even want to turn his body even a little bit, just to look at the other person. all of that happened because of his hatred. "No need to know where I am, you are not my mother. " Mark said in a very cold tone he again stepped his feet leaving the magnificent four-story house. Mark walked into his black Mercedes Benz GT 63 S car and immediately started the engine and left the yard of his father's luxury house. Previously Mark's day was very calm because in that magnificent house, only his father and himself lived. but in the last 2 years everything has changed, the woman who is currently still his father's fiancee has even come to live in the same house with Mark. "Damn it when that woman comes home!!.. I can't wait to get close to her. " Mark hit the steering wheel pressed the gas pedal and drove his car through the slippery road because it had been soak