
Mikayla stared blankly ahead, her tears flowing profusely as she recalled everything. An exact photo of his father and the confession of a woman who called his mother an actor.
"Your mother's dead life is now in my hands. If you want to see him alive, then, so sign this covenant and in return I will guarantee your mother's treatment but on condition that you give birth to my husband's child and after that you're separated."
Mikayla closed her eyes. Everything was like a dream, a truth was revealed. His mother was a second wife.
"And one more thing, don't ever see my father. From now on you will live with me, but not as Hazel's wife status, but as my maid."
Mikayla stared at the covenant letter, she sacrificed everything including her womb which she had to relinquish containing the seed of her husband from her stepbrother.
For the sake of his mother who had to get special care because of the heart disease he suffered.
He bent his knees and hid his face, his life as if shattered in an instant. The father she loved so much that she hoped to meet him was not entirely hers, not entirely hers. He was just an unexpected child, all the years he waited for the father to come, but the man never saw him.
His body trembled even more, he was afraid of facing everything. It was only a moment ago that she officially became the wife of another man, the cruel man who once told her to whip him cruelly.
It was dark, how dark his life was. His hope of being with loved ones is now shattered into pieces.
...
"Miss, this is information from Miss Mikayla." A man in a black suit gave Mikayla's data. On the white paper was printed on behalf of Mikayla and her picture, of herself and her mother.
"So he's a student?" Adel laughed cynically. He squeezed the white paper.
"What else do you know? I don't intend to read this cheap@n woman's data."
Adel smiled cynically, he would make Mikayla crumble, just like her shattered Mommy. "Then I'm going to destroy you, let's see, can you still smile and hang on?"
He planned something so extraordinary, where he would see the man loved by his half-brother present him. "Take this your karma."
...
Somewhere else.
A man is breaking his opponent in one step of his foot. He made the man groan in pain, even his face was no longer face-shaped, but rather many wounds and the corners of his lips were torn, fresh blood came out from his nose and temples and lips.
The man in black wearing a silver tuxedo pulled the collar of his opponent's clothes.
"I'm sorry sir, I won't do it." Moaning over a man, he crawled towards Hazel's feet. He regretted his actions for seducing a woman who was none other than the wife of a Hazel, a cruel man, cold and untouchable by anyone. He will not hesitate to take down his business opponents.
Hazel kicked the man's cheek, a man in a black suit stepped towards her. He handed me a gun.
Dorian
"Aaaaaaakhhhh .....!" The hysterical cry was screeching in the dark room, a bullet stuck next to his leg.
"Dump this snot guy." Hazel threw the gun she used in any direction. The three men who worked for him and watched all of them took the unconscious man to a car. They'll throw it on the side of a deserted road.