
Irene woke up as she felt an unusual touch. His eyes began to open and found his hands tied to the head of the bed. There Hamish in front of him was looking at him while caressing him with a burning feeling of love.
"Sister! What are you doing to me!" Irene tried to untie her hand. Both of Irene's legs were also difficult to move because Hamish held back with his feet.
"Irene .... My little girl is growing bigger and more unruly" said Hamish, who was still busy brushing the strands of hair that covered Irene's face.
"Why did Hamish do this to me? Meaning what?" ask Irene.
"Couldn't you really understand everything I've been doing? I'm a little disappointed, Irene" said Hamish, with a disappointed expression.
"Sister, let go of this. We talk well, don't be like this" Irene said in a soft tone.
Hamish smiled. "Irene, I've always loved you, loved you so much. We can live happily together from today. I want you to be my wife" Hamish said.
Irene was shocked by Hamish's words. "Sister, are you crazy? Your cousin! We're like sister!"
"Is that wrong? You're not my brother, you're just my cousin. We can marry and love each other."
Hamish brought his face closer. Irene tried to avoid realizing the man was about to kiss her. However, Hamish gets rougher and forces her to accept a kiss from him. Even Hamish bravely kissed Irene's lips aggressively.
Hamish did not stop peeping at the lips, forcing Irene to open her mouth and give a deeper kiss. In the condition of the body locked, Irene could not dwell. He shed tears of sadness feeling hate for what Hamish did to him.
"Crazy! Crazy one! Let go of me, brother!" Irene screamed hysterically begging Hamish to let her go. This was the first time the man had treated himself so badly. The affectionate treatment that Hamish had poured out changed with crazy things that he had never imagined before.
"What is this about you, brother? Why is it like this?" Irene sobbed. Not only because of the forced kiss, but also because of Hamish's changed attitude.
Hamish tightened his arms to Irene as if he did not want to let her go. "I've tried to be honest with you, if I love you so much, Irene. I am the only one in this world who loves you so much. So let's get married and live happily."
"It's like I don't know you, brother. I hate you! I don't want to obey you! Unhand me!" Irene continued to rebel.
Hamish looks upset. He took his arms off Irene's body. He turned to the table to pick up his phone.
The opportunity was used by Irene to rise. He sat on the bed with two hands together and tied to the head of the bed. He tried to move his hand so that the bond would come off. He uses the help of his teeth to try to release it.
"Are you still able to challenge me after this?" ask Hamish.
The man showed his cell phone being connected by a video call with his men. There were many Hamish men in the village of Irene's grandparents. Grandpa and Grandma are tied to a house pole.
Hamish grinned. "I plan to burn them down with their homes. They always say things that upset me" he said.
"Sister! Don't crazy! That's our grandparents! This is so outrageous! Don't do!" Irene clamored to try to stop the madness.
"They're just pretending to be nice to you, Irene. Don't be so easy to feel sorry for them. Only I have a genuine affection for you. They just want to use you" Hamish said.
Irene pensively cried. At that time he also heard that he was not a grandson. He was asked to follow the match just as an excuse so that they could more freely search for the existence of Zayn.
"Have they told you that you're not their grandson? Did they also tell you that you were actually the son of your mother's first marriage?" ask Hamish.
Irene was stunned to hear that.
"Oh, I don't think you've heard it yet" Hamish said reading from the expression Irene showed.
"Your mother has been married to a foreign man, his name is Dylan Miguel if not wrong. Does that name sound familiar to you?" ask Hamish.
Irene was silent. He was shocked to hear every word Hamish said to him.
"He's Alberto Miguel's brother whom you call foster father. Your biological father died when you were not born in a race accident. After you were born, your mother remarried to my uncle and you got Abraham's last name. You must have just found out, right?"
Irene's body felt limp hearing that fact.
"Yesterday grandfather told me to stay away from you. He said you've been betrothed to one of Narendra's sons. Of course I'm very angry. That's why I want to burn that old man. Do you agree?"
Irene was silent. He came back crying. Irene could not understand her real life. It all feels so complicated.
"I told you grandpa didn't really love you. So don't be too affectionate with him. I'm the only one who truly loves you" Hamish said.
"Our family has a bad relationship with the Narendra family. Ah, it's not really Abraham's family straight away, but they're having trouble with our grandmother's brother. They like to use our surnames, so they're often considered part of the Abrahamic family."
"In fact, our family relationship and grandmother's family is far from getting along. Grandma's family is very vengeful to grandfather because he was determined to marry grandma. Our grandfather was poor. They killed our parents and kidnapped your sister."
"Maybe Grandpa deliberately made a pact with Narendra's family because he had the same enemy. Grandma's relatives also once got rid of the Narendra family's married couple."
"Grandfather wanted to calmly search for Zayn's whereabouts in the city of S. With you in the Narendra family house as a sandra to make sure grandfather is not involved with the loss of Narendra family members."