The Girl of Rhein

The Girl of Rhein
A Woeful Life


The man named Simon fell down with blood-splitting lips.


"Don't you dare hurt my advanced computer or you'll regret it." Rhein patted the cheek of the new man in his corner.


"Sir Rhine?" Darren glanced at his boss who was protecting him from Simon who was about to hit him.


"Suckers! You dare hit me."


The man got up and was about to hit Rhein, but he picked the wrong opponent because Rhein was the owner of the black belt of karate.


Rhein beat up the man until the man was completely helpless.


The woman who became the man's wife could only see from her place. "I warned you, but you didn't listen."


"The son of a bitch seduced my wife, and I'm not letting go" he said.


"Are you actually liking his wife or not, Darren?" Rhein was now taking a serious look at Darren.


"Sir, it's actually I-."


Rhein shook her head in disbelief at Darren. "Here come with me!" Rhine pulled Darren's hand and took him some distance away from the laundry place.


"Sir, I'm sorry I got Mr. Rhine on this matter."


"My answer is, Darren?" Rhein stared intently at his personal assistant.


"I've loved Marta since working with her."


"Are you serious? Is there no other woman you like besides his wife the jerk?"


The plain and innocent looking man shook his head. "I want to help Marta escape the bad guy who likes to torture her, sir."


"Oh God!" Rhine looked at Darren from top to bottom. "Darren, did you first fall in love with a woman? Why did you love Marta? Or you're not really in love, it's just pity."


"I love Marta. She is a very good woman and mother, but her fate is not good because she married a rude and torturous man. Was I wrong to help Marta?"


Rhein ruffled her waist at her assistant who looked so sincerely saying she loved Marta.


"Did Marta know you loved her?"


"He knows."


"Lantas, does he love you too?"


"She can't leave her husband because she loves that rude man."


"Iron men and stupid women. A painful combination. That love really hurt a lot "Rhein remembered his love story with Nala.


"Love is beautiful, sir."


"If reciprocated. Keep your love story and get back to work. I don't have a meeting today. Just be careful if my company suffered a loss because of your carelessness. I made a move out of here and won't be able to meet that Marta."


"Yes, Mr. Rhine."


Rhein walked away from there and Darren fearfully followed Rhein.


That night, Bella and Cris tell Hazel to go on vacation for a few days.


"Hazel, this is the onion spray I prepared for you, and don't open the door if it's not me or Cris coming, on the phone you just press the number 1 and there will come an officer who will know if you get danger."


"Bella, you're very considerate of me." Hazel hugged her only friend.


"Hazel, don't you want to find a lover who can protect you?"


"Love? Cris, is there a guy I want to make a girlfriend and bodyguard to keep me from my evil father and stepbrother? I don't want to hurt anyone else."


"It's not like that. At least if you have a lover, you can stay with him and be safer."


"I will take care of myself as much as possible. It's already! Now you guys just leave and I'll get ready to go to work. You guys be careful there, and don't forget to call me when you get there."


"Yes." Yeah." Bella hugged Hazel. "Hazel, take good care of yourself. If only I could take you, I would take you."


"You just calm down and don't think about me."


Bella and Cris get out of the flat and leave Hazel there. Hazel immediately changed into her work uniform and took her long coat. It looks like it's going to rain tonight because it's getting cold.


Hazel walks to the nightclub where she works. He chose to walk to save his expenses because he wanted to be able to save in order to get away from us that far.


"Hello my sweet girl" said a man right in Hazel's way.


"What do you want? I don't have any money. My salary's not out yet."


"Papa doesn't want your money, but papa wants you."


The smell of the drink came from the mouth of the man who was now gripping Hazel's wrist.


"Let go! What do you want from me?"


"You're with me and my friends tonight because I've made you a bet at the gambling table."


"What?" Hazel was shocked to hear that. "I beg you, let me go and I'll give you money to pay your debts" Hazel looked terrified.


"No need! You have made a bet with a nominal amount of money, so I don't need your money, but your body."


"Let go! I don't want to!" Hazel tries to rebel, but the man slaps her hard.


"Don't be a dissident! Your mama died without giving me much treasure and it's time you became a good boy who could help me."


The man violently dragged Hazel's hand. Hazel, who was unwilling to be made into a comfort woman for her stepfather's friends, immediately picked up an onion spray and quickly sprayed it right on the evil man's face.


"Hazel! What are you doing?" The man screamed in pain and let go of Hazel's hand. Hazel took the opportunity and immediately ran from there.


Hazel runs towards the nightclub and asks the guards to help her if anyone with bald hair and shabby clothes is not allowed in as it will make a fuss there.


The guard, who knew Hazel, said Hazel.


Hazel immediately took the water and finished it. He then tidied up his clothes and went out to serve the customers who ordered the drinks.


"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."


"You're how? If you bring a drink don't mind you anywhere,"


Hazel, who was still thinking about the problem, was not concerned until she spilled a customer's drink there.


Sean from a distance saw that and he finally approached the customer's desk.


"Hazel, what's going on?"


"Sorry, Mr. Sean, I accidentally spilled the drink."


"Ck! How you are, Hazel." Sean saw Hazel's slightly bruised face from her stepfather's slap earlier. "Why is your face?"