
Grace was crying in silence. Sitting down while lamenting the bad luck that befell. Accompanied by two bottles of drink, Grace tries to convince herself that this is all a dream.
It's been two hours, Grace's occupied this wooden chair. However, still the turmoil that filled his heart did not disappear.
"Grace! what are you doing in this place?" Rachel comes, leads Grace straight out of the club. Throughout the journey Rachel kept nagging. His forehead furrowed furiously, sad to see Grace's state. Let Rachel take Grace to the apartment, tonight.
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Grace wriggled from behind the blanket, disturbed by the sunlight coming through the window. Just opening her eyes, Grace was startled by Rachel who was sitting casually while looking at her intently.
Sick, Grace groaned when she felt her head feel heavy and dizzy. It could be that Grace regretted spending two bottles last night.
"Drink this!" offer warm tea. Still showing a less friendly face. Doubtful Grace accepted it. Then smiled awkwardly before finally saying thanks.
"Sorry, I've been troubling you!" regrettable. Conscious of being a burden and a pest to Rachel's life.
"It's good that you're conscious!" sneering, looking at Grace with a scornful look. Come on, Rachel loves Grace very much. All this is nothing, even Rachel is willing to sacrifice her life if needed.
"I want to say something." All Rachel's scorn was just a joke. Switch to the current vent session.
Looking at my eyes Grace then Rachel snorted. He sat on the side, holding his chest. Waiting for Grace to open her voice.
"Say!" shouts rule. Silence, Grace was silent. Thinking of the right words to use for Rachel to easily understand..
"I'm actually married!" open sound. His face turned wry, ashamed to tell the irony that befell.
"How can you?" speechless. Really, Grace's statement just shook her heart.
"Dad told me to. Dad didn't want to lose the company, so he handed me over to one of his colleagues for pay!" sanya explained. His body was trembling in fear. Grace doesn't know what to do.
"Crazy, how dare he sell you!" rachel's pedicar. Cursing and cursing in the heart. Angry, because Daniel's actions have been very outrageous.
"Then, what did you get?" Grace sacrificed the future. There was no way Daniel would give anything in return. And if that happens, Rachel swears to destroy Daniel's home.
"I broke off the family relationship. I'm not part of the Elard family anymore." Proud, Rachel was so happy to hear Grace made this difficult decision.
After this Rachel makes sure Grace gets happiness by inviting her to stay and live the grief together.
"Can you help me?" lirih Grace asked. Rachel felt a bad feeling. The smile faded when she saw Grace crying without making a sound.
"What's Grace, shouldn't you be happy to be free of them?" Grace nodded. Grace was free from Daniel's clutches. However, her husband. Don't forget that problem.
Grace has signed the wedding documents. Automatically she's already the wife of someone who's legal in the eyes of the law, now.
"Help me out!" pinta Grace's. Grasping tightly onto Rachel's hand, she stared determinedly. Rachel had not yet answered a voice of contention.
"Where'd you run my wife?" the two girls' eyes were instantly distorted. Both of them were equally surprised when they found the figure of a handsome man standing with a few large-bodied people.
"Who are you?" asked with a fierce face. Rachel herself still did not understand the situation. I don't know how they got in. Rachel locked the door last night.
"I'm Damian, your husband, baby!" goosebumps, Grace is getting scared. His mind was in a frenzy, should it be this fast. Grace is not ready.
"Now, let's go home!" take Damian. Step by step walked over, intimidating Grace through the gaze of her eyes.
"Stop!" Rachel bravely blocked Damian's path. Rachel stretched out both hands, not letting Damian walk any further.
But all of that did not last long. Adam swiftly grabbed Rachel's hand and twisted her backwards. Rachel cried out in pain, Adam was very rude and did not know the limits.
"Hey, let go of my best friend!" Grace beat Adam's arm. It also bites, but unfortunately Adam is not affected at all.
Srett.. Damian pulled Grace. And took him out of the apartment. "Take me off!" thrashed, hoping the grip slipped.
"You wanna come or you wanna see your best friend die?" Damian told Grace to turn around. Dashed was his hope, Grace was helpless.
In the back there Adam pointed at Rachel with a firearm. If this is the case, Grace can't do anything about it. Besides obeying and letting Damian take her away.
No, Papa Grace, maybe it's time you parted ways with the only person who loves you. No problem, you'll get used to this pain.
Grace shed a tear, then turned to face Damian. "I'll go with you, but let Rachel go!"
"Grace.." call Rachel. Staring with a pleading gaze. Stupid, Grace shouldn't have sacrificed this much. Rachel told you, even if life was a bet. Rachel was happy as long as Grace was happy.
"No papa, Re! maybe someday we'll meet again. When that happens, treat me to eat!" as usual Grace smiled faintly at the end of the sentence.
"Good choice!" Damian smiled triumphantly. Then, continue the action by pulling Grace away.
Rachel who saw could only cry and extend a hand. Hope Grace stops her steps and listens to her plea.
But everything was in vain when the door closed and left itself. Adam locked the bedroom door and guarded the apartment tightly.
Rachel can't come out to help Grace.
"Lake in!" Grace is still not moving. Upset at being ignored, Damian also took firmness. Damian pushed Grace into the car and ordered his men to drive quickly to the City airport.
"Master, can you let me go. I'll pay for all the money you gave my father." said Grace. Still begging for mercy.
"No way, you're my wife. A wife should follow the wishes of her husband!"
"But I signed the marriage certificate because I had to. So I beg you, cancel this ridiculous wedding!"
For some reason, Damian was angry to hear the words coming out of Grace's lips. Ridiculous he said, hey this wedding is very important to Damian. His love is real. And Damian wishes Grace was happy with him.
Damian secretly took a handkerchief. As fast as lightning, the handkerchief smothered Grace's mouth and nose.
"Sorry, sweetheart. You better get some sleep, I don't want to take any chances!" damian muttered.
Grace had thrashed, but her nose was already inhaling the anesthetic. His eyes began to darken, his body weakened. Grace eventually fell asleep.
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Arriving at the airport, Damian carries Grace into his private jet. The pilot and flight attendant welcomed her arrival. Damian did not heed and went straight into the private room.
Damian laid Grace to the bed as gently as possible. Like Grace, something that's prone to breaking. On her swab of Grace's brown hair. "I love you, Grace!"
Pull the blanket up to Grace's neck, then close the room door and walk over to Adam. "Where are the annoying flies?”
“They've already taken me to the basement sir!” Damian nodded in understanding. The sycophants that will be his impingement this time, so until the mansion of course.
Not many know that Damian had a basement in the mansion that was used to torture his enemies. The room bears silent witness to the murder and torture committed by Damian.
No one was suspicious, Even if caught, no one would dare to punish him. Damian is immune to the law.
"Good! I'll visit them later!"
TB
warnings!
this story is just fiction that the author created in accordance with the author's imagination so please do not take it seriously. 🙏