Milaine The Heir Girl
Deon Offensive

Eron fell silent, staring blankly at the father who had just slapped his cheek. The pain from the slap was no longer felt. He was used to dealing with the situation. Only, his heart was very painful. Being blamed for what he felt was not his doing was something that was difficult to heal.

"You dare now raise your voice to me! Do you think that if it wasn't for me you could have lived well until now?! You murderer! If only that day had you not whined about going outside, then my wife would still be alive today" wrathful Romi.

Eron smiled bitterly. It was hard for him to put up a fight in this residence.

"Yes, I'm a killer. I should have died then."

Eron twisting body. Soon he departed from before Romi before the situation became more heated.

"Eron! Where are you going?! I'm not done talking! Eron!"

Eron did not shout Romi. It was enough for him to get a slap, now he had to go calm down.

"Easy, Dad. Just leave him alone. I know for myself Eron is very stubborn and does not want to hear what we say. We better see where the kid can survive" Jason said.

Romi took a deep breath while sitting on the sofa.

"Right what you said. I can't drain my emotions for the sake of that useless child."

Eron laid his body on the bed. His gaze stared at the ceiling of the room.

"Did I just run away from here? Nah! If I do, then I can't help Milaine. I have to hold on a little more, at least until Milaine succeeds in becoming heir. I will use this family's money only for Milaine" Eron murmured.

Eron got out of bed. He's been checking computers to see the news lately. There have been a number of unforeseen events plaguing some small companies.

"Squeaky. Why did the company collapse at the same time? Did someone do it?"

It was a big question mark on Eron's head. However, he decided not to think too much about it.

***

Nigel just finished dinner. He's getting ready to go to bed soon. As recommended by his brother, Nigel took his medicine regularly. His body is currently experiencing an increase.

"I think I've been getting better lately. I'm sure, this must be because of Brother," he murmured.

"Omong empty what are you saying? Milaine didn't do anything to you, the kid was just a prank" Fiona said.

Nigel let out a rough breath. I don't know when his mom's gonna treat Milaine like this.

"Mother, all this is thanks to Brother. Please stop accusing you of doing bad things. If it wasn't for Big Brother, maybe I'd be dead by now" Nigel replied.

Fiona is shocked to hear Nigel getting more and more bold to reply to her words.

"Nigel, why do you dare to answer—"

"Already! Mom just get out of my room now. I don't want to hear Mom's voice anymore."

Nigel pushes Fiona out of her room. He could no longer bear to hear Fiona's rant about Milaine.

"It's time to go to sleep."

Nigel turned off the room lights and immediately lay down on the bed. Fifteen minutes into his sleep, someone suddenly slipped into the room. Nigel opened his eyes again when he heard the sound of footsteps approaching the bed.

'Who is that? Who comes these nights to my room?'

In the dim light, Nigel saw the shadow of Deon's face approaching him. Yeah, that sneaker is Deon! He had a knife in his hand. Nigel was forced to get out of bed.

"Nigel, I thought you were asleep. Turns out you're still up. Did my footsteps sound so noisy that they woke you up?"

Nigel inched away from Deon's range. He grabbed a dagger that was deliberately placed on the table.

"What do you want to do?! Get the fuck out of here!"

Nigel's hands trembled violently. He never used a sharp weapon. It was only natural that he trembled as soon as Deon seemed to threaten his life.

"What's? Isn't this perfectly normal in our family? After all, Dad is not in this residence. So, this is my chance to get rid of you."

"Why do you want to take my life so badly? Though you can finish the life of another brother," said Nigel trembling.

"Why? Because you're making me sick! Anyway why should I let a sick child like you live? You're just ruining the atmosphere and your existence is pointless. Have you ever thought that Milaine's life might have been more peaceful if you had never existed in this world."

Nigel flinched, what Deon said was entirely true for him. Nigel also often thought that Milaine's life might be better without her.

"No, I .. I don't ...."

"Conscious, Nigel! How fast is your existence in this world?! What have you done for your brother's happiness? There isn't one, is there? You're just a little trouble."

Deon was pressing Nigel. He seemed happy to see Nigel getting depressed by his own actions.

"So, now you're dead, sick boy! Your life after death would be better—"

Brak!

The entrance leaves are wide open. Milaine, breathless, comes to Nigel's rescue from Deon's death threats. He arrived just in time before Deon floated his knife-eye to Nigel.

"Stop right there! If you scratch my sister's skin just a little, then I won't hesitate to slash your head with this sword" Milaine threatened seriously.

Deon clucked. There were always obstacles when he wanted to kill Nigel. He had to give up his killing intent for a moment.

"Oh, Milaine. How did you know I could be here to kill Nigel? I admit, your instincts are very strong. I admire your instincts" Deon said.

Just a moment ago, actually Milaine did not know about this matter. It's just that, Halia happened to see Deon enter Nigel's room. He reported it to Milaine. As a result of worrying too much about Nigel's situation, Milaine galloped from his pavilion towards Nigel's room.

"Let down your weapon right now! Don't you ever try to tease Nigel! I won't forgive you if you kill my sister."

"Sister? Your feelings are sincere. Don't you think it'd be better if Nigel died? This kid is just ruining the fight between us heirs. He won't be the heir to the Lysander Group either. And more importantly, Nigel must have died of his illness sooner or later."

Milaine growled at Deon's words. Because, he desperately protects Nigel not just want to witness his death. Instead of wanting a better life for his sister.

"I'll never let it. While I'm still breathing, I make sure Nigel's life is as normal as it should be."

Milaine jerked the sword in his hand. The sword he had sharpened in such a way was now about to use against Deon.

Deon pressed the corner of his lips. He liked Milaine's eyes which shone whenever it came to the feeling of wanting to kill.

"Based on little girl! You dare to point your sword at me?!"

"Nigel, get out of here! Let me take care of Deon," exclaimed Milaine.

"But, Kak—"

"Hurry, Nigel!" milaine Sent.

Nigel trembled when he saw the look of Milaine covered in flames of anger. Nigel hurriedly got off the bed and moved away from the room.

Just as Nigel arrived at the door, Deon charged straight towards Milaine. He swung his hand very agilely. However, Milaine is able to overcome Deon's gun movements.

'This girl's movements are very nimble as if she has been perfectly trained for these few years, ' Deon thought.

Their fight was going fierce. Until Deon showed me the gap, that's where Milaine took his chance.

"I wish you could die a slow torment, Deon!"

Milaine's fingers pulled out a needle. He stabbed the needle into Deon's waist. After a few seconds, Deon was no longer able to maintain consciousness.

"Damn it! What have you done to my body?"

Milaine smiled with satisfaction. He successfully launched a deadly final attack.

"Watch the poison that's lodged in your body, Deon."