Revenge In A Contract Marriage
Losing Deyna forever!

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Tara serves her coffee at the table, right in front of the girl who just gave her the news of unbearable grief. Yes, after hearing of Deyna's death, Tara invites Vasa in and changes clothes. Tell me more about Deyna.

Everything felt empty now, the eyes that were originally full of that glimmer of hope, were now completely dark.

Vasa tells the stories of the beginning of his meeting and Deyna, also their son. Eventually, Deyna became the caretaker of the home.

Tara helplessly held back her cries, she stared straight ahead. Only the memorable stories about Deyna are his consolation at this time. From this moment on, Tara could only live in her memories, that was how she thought.

"Until death picks him up, he still loves you." Vasa said with a smile on his face. The sentence ends the story of Deyna according to Vasa.

"Deyna was a fool, could have loved the devil until he died. Why doesn't he love others." Although Tara said so, but she liked to accept the fact that Deyna still liked her, still waiting for her.

"When I've been looking for him all this time, why haven't we met?" Tara took a deep breath. His chest was so tight as if it was being fulfilled by something, perhaps guilt?

"Don't worry, he'll be happy to hear you love him. And she'll also be at ease if you take good care of your daughter and are as sincere as you are."

Tara was shocked. She was so shocked at the news of the death of the woman she loved so much that she forgot she had conceived and given birth to their child.

"Our daughter?! Aye right! Where's our daughter?"

Vasa already knows that Tara loves Liz, but Vasa does not know that Tara will react like this. Her face...

Ah, it must be exciting to have a father who loves us so much. The expression I never saw on my face, I saw it, right here, right now. Such a heart-wrenching expression.

Vasa shed his tears, he had to admit he was quite envious of Liz who had this kind of father figure.

Her father loved her, and Liz hated him and wanted revenge.

Tara's heart was beating faster than usual, her chest was more crowded than before, as if doubling. Worry filled his head, as he watched the girl in front of him cry as he told his daughter.

"Why are you crying, son? Is my daughter okay? He's still alive, isn't he? She why? He's still in this world, right?"

Vasa's eyes trembled for a moment, he drew his warm smile. "Yes, he's still alive Uncle,"

Tara's eyes sparkled for a moment. "really? Now where is he?" Tara had already picked up her suit lying across the sofa.

"Well, Uncle wants to see him again? Did uncle just meet him? Yes if uncle wants to see him again, uncle back to the Arkasa residence, Liz just entered there today."

Tara was silent for a moment, her body stiffened like petrification. "Liz is my daughter?"

Vasa nodded steadily. "Yes!"

Memories from the moment he first met Liz increasingly appeared in his head, Liz's voice overlapping with Deyna's. Tara looked at her hand, she remembered, she had just grabbed her daughter's hand, carried her to her guardianship, sat down to be her guardian.

Tara sat down for a moment, she cried behind the hand that covered her face.

Have I been so close to my daughter? But I didn't even notice? Stupid me! What kind of father am I?

"Ah yes, but my advice you don't need to go there at the moment, run and hug her keeps yelling 'my daughter' trust me, that she hates her." Connect Vasa again with a smile that does not fade.

"What do you mean? Why is he not happy to be embraced by his father? After all these decades he met his real father, I'm sure he feels the same way as me." Tara said with all the positive thoughts in her head. Too bad she didn't know, her daughter's brain was poisoned by Yuli.

"Did Uncle think he'd take your hug, Father who'd ignored him for decades?"

Tara was silent for a moment. "But I never ignored him and Deyna. I'd rather meet them and live with them as a happy little family."

"But it's a pity that it's just uncle's thinking, because in Liz's head, Uncle is the one who left Aunt Deyna, and Liz for Uncle Lathifa's first love. Ah not only that, considering Uncle who loves Devan so much, Liz thinks that you don't need him anymore."

Tara was silent, her heart throbbing more and more. But what this young girl said was true.

"Did Liz know that I was her real father?" Tara looked at Vasa, Vasa just smiled. Tara knows what it all means.

"Since the beginning Liz knew it all, and she married Devan also for revenge against Uncle and Lady Thifa because she thought you were the source of her mother's suffering, even when her mother died." Vasa continued to drink his coffee.

I'm sorry Liz, believe me I did all this for your happiness. You'll never be happy if you keep going with the flow of your grudges, so stop Liz, and admit you like your current life. It's okay because of this you hate me so much I just wish you were happy.

Vasa rubbed a drop of tears that fell from the tail of his eyes, he was already prepared for the biggest consequence of his actions, which were hated by Liz and Anna.

Tara's heart was throbbing more and more, she knew where her daughter was, the most painful thing was that she could not hug her daughter at this time.

"It's okay he wants revenge on me, if he wants me dead I'll give my life with pleasure."

Vasa shook his head. "All he wants is the suffering of Uncle, Lady Thifa, and Devan."

"If so, the goal has been a great success. He's made me suffer." Tara threw her body back.

"Do you know why I said this?" vasa's voice started to get a little serious, it caught Tara's attention.

"What?"

"Liz loved Devan, but either she was conscious or unconscious. Even so, his vengeful ambition was simply too excessive. I want to ask for help as Liz's best friend, please make her stop feeling such a stifling feeling of resentment. His heart is narrow enough, let what fulfills it is love and compassion. Please make him live lightly." Vasa lowered his head, this time his tears just dripped down. The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

"He is just a child who wants happiness, to be with his loved ones." Vasa continued, he could not show his tearful face to anyone. So did Tara, she was silent a thousand languages, neither agree nor refuse.

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