The Struggle of Mr. Love. Arrogants
CHAPTER 47# She's my sister#1
Alesya wiped away the tears she had unknowingly come down with the series of words that Agnes had written in her letter. His lips were trembling and his hands were clenched.
"It wasn't like that before." murmured Alesya with lips still trembling. "He was nothing more than a little boy who always ran behind me, following me wherever I went." Alesya recalled her memories of being together when Agnes was very small.
"That little boy always called me ica.I remember he didn't even call me sister. But it's not because she already hates me, it's because saying the word sister is still very difficult for her." Alesya continued while stammering amid her tears that were increasingly unwilling to compromise it.
"Even he sleeps in my room a lot. Yes, the room he occupied in that house was my room. I don't know when things start to change. Little Agnes who used to be very sweet and spoiled to me, turned into a figure who secretly hated me and wanted to get rid of me." Alesya's last defense collapsed, now sitting on the floor of the hospital.
"He's not a bad man uncle. She was just a victim of Jenny's mother's incitement, which always instilled hatred in Agnes' heart for me. Who always indoctrinated Agnes to do bad things to me." Alesya's cry broke out.
"I hate you so much Agnes! I hate you so much!!!" Alesya shouted while roaring in the corner of the hospital.
"Why don't you just live the rest of your life as the bad guy Agnes!!until I don't have to stop hating you like this!!! Until I can always remember you as my nemesis! as the person I hate the most on this earth!! Why Agnes!! why!! Why did you have to write that letter to me!! why do you want to call me brother! why did you even take the trouble to make me a scarf at the end of your life!! why Agnes!" Shouted Alesya while pounding his chest that felt tight because his tears felt falling inside and made it difficult to breathe.
"Why are you back on our fraternity at times like this Agnes!!" Wail Alesya on that floor.
Agnes is right Alesya's heart is too good. Revenge is not suitable for a pure white woman like Alesya. No matter how much vengeance he held in his heart, it would only be a disease that gnawed from within. Alesya had to forget all her grudges.
"Uncle let me just .." said Kenzo who had been there since when the Scale stood not far from Kenzo.
"Yes of course..."Marcus says and allows Kenzo to calm Alesya down.
"Holy Kenzo! Even at times like this, he doesn't let anyone touch his wife! Very. possessive!! O god.Remove myself from such a nature if I have a wife someday." murmured Marcus inwardly. He really did not understand how the indifferent pounding could turn completely into a possessive and protective husband.
"Dear calm down. It's not good if you cry like this." refer Kenzo to Alesya who is now in his arms.
"Kenz..he's my sister!! I want to meet her!"Alesya exclaimed at Kenzo with her eyes wet with those tears.
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