The One Night Destiny
Who're You?

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Returning to the day Lucas was arrested, the man is now at the police station and is answering questions from the investigator who is handling the case.

Question after question that was always answered with a rebuttal by Lucas.

"I really don't understand this accusation. You arrested me without any evidence. Don't let me sue you all for arresting me!" lucas protested with a loud voice.

"You should be polite at the police station! You better not have to dodge anymore because you yourself have admitted everything."

"Confess? What's that supposed?"

"You have admitted that you were the one who killed the woman named Flora. Now, please see for yourself the confession video you made a few days ago!" Facing the laptop screen on the table for Lucas to see, the police investigator began playing a video in which Lucas appeared to be talking in front of a camera.

"This video .. wasn't that time I was in a hotel because Zoya had me stay with her for one night because she was craving." Lucas thought for a moment. Remember what happened back then. "Bad! It turned out that he had dared to frame me, meaning that the red wine I drank while there had been mixed up something to make me say everything," inner Lucas keeps looking at the screen on his laptop that shows him answering all the questions asked by a woman who is none other than Zoya.

"You'd better admit everything so you can get a reduced sentence of detention."

As Lucas grew more desperate, Alden's voice rang out from behind the man's body. Yes, the assistant came with a woman and it made both eyes of Lucas buy when he saw her.

"How is it possible ...?" Lucas just stared without flinching a bit. Of course he did not believe what he saw to make his eyeballs perfectly round.

***

When he had just moved from his sitting position to leave the room, suddenly his cellphone rang. A message notification is heard. Zoya starts picking up the flat object from a small bag that has been coiled on her shoulder.

"Adrians." He saw the name as the sender of the message he was just about to read.

Adrian: I've transferred the money I promised. Thank you for your help. Are you really sure to reject my offer?

Zoya was silent for a moment. His mind was immediately fixed on the words that a few days ago had been said by Adrian. Words in which the man is ready to be the father of the baby who is now being conceived. However, Zoya immediately refused without saying what the reason was. Yes, at least he felt that the decision was right for him to make. Moreover, Zoya has not known Adrian for too long and it is not impossible, a man with abundant wealth seems to be able to behave like Lucas, even though he himself is not too sure of his thoughts.

"I have to get away before Aunt Belinda gets home." Not wanting to waste time, Zoya also dismissed all the memories that had appeared in her mind. Of course he did not want to waste the opportunity to get away from the house that seemed to imprison him like in a golden cage. Yes, despite living with a lot of property in the Dekawistara house, but Zoya is unhappy because she continues to be haunted by guilt for her mother. How could he live happily with a man who had made his mother die.

***

It's been an hour since Zoya was in a taxi. During the trip somehow he remembered the words of Lucas while under the influence of drugs given by Adrian. At the time, Lucas said that he never ordered his men to kill his mother. Lucas only plans to burn down Zoya's flower shop and house so that he can no longer have a place to live and can depend on living with the man. However, even so, Zoya still feels that her mother should not have died had Lucas not had such a sinister plan.

"Even if you apologize to me, still, my hatred will never go away. I still think of you as my mother's killer," Zoya's deeply dislikeful inner self when Lucas' shadow suddenly comes to her mind.

"Sir, we've reached the station." Along with the words of the driver, the speed of the taxi was right to stop in the station area, however, when Zoya was about to get out after paying a number of travel rates, he said, two men enter the taxi simultaneously. Two people wearing black leather jackets with a stature of a face that looks firm and a stocky body.

"Who are you?" A man managed to make Zoya unconscious in an instant by using a white handkerchief that had been mixed with drugs. While the other man sitting next to the steering chair had pointed the gun in his hand at the taxi driver to immediately drive his car without arousing suspicion from security officers who were guarding the exit of the station.

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