I'M The One You Hurt
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"Yes..." Alvian was about to protect his wife. However, it was too late because Mr. Edward who saw Rose wanted to stab Ayara in the stomach quickly hugged her son from the front.

So that his back is pierced by the right fraction of the flower. Once pierced by fresh blood directly flowed on the white ceramic floor.

Madame Rose was immediately detained by Denis and handed over to his partner because he helped Mr. Edward whose position was still holding Ayara.

Since her daughter was two years old. This was the first hug he gave. Usually want Aya seriously ill even though Mr. Edward where ever to hug his daughter.

He knows that Ayara is his daughter. However, due to the bad influence of his mother and also his new wife. He hates Ayara.

"Papa.." Ayara's eyes smashed out after feeling a hug from her father. However, not long after that Mr. Edward's weakened body slumped to the floor despite being held by Denis.

It was when Ayara came forward to approach Arianti. Denis and the other bodyguards want to protect Ayara. However, Alvian raised his hand up to see what Madam Rose and Arianti would do, for if Mr. Edward had already seen that he had regretted his actions.

So they all just stand a few meters from Ayara. If they were a meter away. Don't expect to touch Ayara.

"Papa-"

"Don't come any closer because you're not my daughter Arianti, my son is only Ayara. You also know that your mother lied, right. But you're all the same. You both tricked me, "the middle-aged man prevented Arianti from getting close to him.

While Rose kept shouting. However, Mr. Abidzar's bodyguard did not take it off.

"Yes... Forgive Papa, Son. Papa knows that Papa does not deserve to be forgiven," he said holding the hand of Ayara who denied seeing him.

"Why are you doing this?" tanya Ayara calls out formal language. However, he also mentioned the word papa.

"Because a father's responsibility is to protect his daughter. Not even throw him out of the house. My whole life has never pleased you, son. So all this has no meaning at all with what Papa did to you," replied Mr. Edward smilingly looking at his daughter.

"Young Master, we need to get her to the hospital quickly. Let me take care of this demon and his son. You get out of here" Denis said staring intently at Mrs Rose because she wanted to torture the woman before she was handed over to the police station.

"Yes, you take care of them. This woman you drove her out into the streets without carrying anything," exclaimed Alvian had helped Ayara stand up because Mr. Edward's body was carried by his father's men.

Plaaac!

"Rose.. You're going to rot in jail for your bondage," Ayara slapped her stepmother very hard. Until his palms felt numb.

"I'm not being rude, I'm not going to jail. You're the one who's gonna-"

"Master go take Miss Aya, this is all leave it to me" Denis said, as Alvian told him they had to go to the hospital.

Although Mr. Edward's situation is not too severe. However, it was certain that the man would be operated on.

After the departure of Alvian and Ayara.

"aaagh! Why are you torturing me" cried Mrs Rose because her hands were now held by two bodyguards and her feet were stepped on by Denis using her shoes.

"Haa.. haa... does it hurt? I thought you were immune. Isn't this what you and your mother-in-law did to Mrs Jasmeen's house? So let's just say this is revenge for you," Denis laughed grinningly.

"W-what do you mean. You--"

"You think Mr. Abidzar will stay silent after getting proof of your crimes against his best friend? You and your mother-in-law are also the ones who planned the accident to finish off Mrs Jasmeen?" mercilessly Denis retaliates as to what kind of barbaric treatment Madame Rose had on the late mother Ayara.

"Aagk. Please take me to the police station. I will confess everything there," beg the woman to weep withstanding the torment on her body.

Arianti who sees this can only doubt can not do anything.

"Shut up! Do you know this is how little Miss Aya cried to see her mother tortured by this vile woman," Denis' burly hand pulled Miss Rose's hair. But this time it was even harder.

"What you did in the past. So now is the time to make it up to you in prison. If you don't acknowledge anyone involved in Mrs Jasmeen's accident. Then your favorite son will I sell to the mafia in this city. In order for him to be made a slave*** in their lair," Denis threatened according to a plan already made by Mr. Abidzar.

"Ja-don't! I promise I will admit everything. But please let go of my daughter,"

"Haaa. haa. if you manage to drag down the Wilson family or the people involved. To go to jail with you. Then we'll release this woman. But if you can't do it in three days' time. Then I will sell your son" laughed the bodyguard of Mr. Abidzar, who was holding Arianti with his friend.

"I think you know where your eldest son is? He was at the headquarters of Mr. Darwis because he could not pay his gambling debts. So if I hand your daughter over to Mr. Darwis, I'm definitely not going to refuse,'" denis smiled as they did not have to bother trapping Mr. Edward's mother in order to be imprisoned in her old age.

"Denis, we better sell this woman directly to Darwis. So that they all feel what the pain is like, not having a family that can protect," said a bodyguard who just followed back there after taking Alvian and Ayara to the hospital.

"You're back" exclaimed Denis looking toward the source of the sound. Then he looked at Madam Rose and said.

"Mrs, have you not been able to make your choice? If not, then we will take this woman to Mr Dervish's headquarters?" ask Denis because the woman who looks chaotic has not answered his question.

"Well, I promise you in three days. My mother-in-law and everyone involved in Jasmeen's death. Then it should be imprisoned with me," Madam Rose replied confidently.

"But please let go of my daughter. If they're all in prison," please, Mrs Rose. Because other than him, Arianti has no relatives at all.

As for her ex-husband, it's the same as handing the Princess over to a mafia gang. Her first husband was also a drunk and a gambling man. Surely sooner or later Arianti will be sold like he used to be who was also once sold to serve her husband's winning gambling friend.

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