2 - Eat
"It's time for retaliation, sweetheart," he said quietly.
Finally, the light went out, and the entire atmosphere darkened. She had no recollection of anything, and when she awoke, she was in a room with the man who was furious at her father.
Ellah couldn't bear the thought of her Father and fiancé being concerned. Kleve was looking for her at the time, and she knew he wouldn't stop until she was found. That's how much she loves the man she'd hoped to spend her life with, but the demon tore her just now, and she cursed him to die.
When she noticed the phone on the side table, she felt better about herself and looked around the room. She picked it up quickly, but she was equally frustrated when the line was most likely broken. She wanted to scream, but she didn't appear to have the strength to do so.
Then she got out of bed and went to the window. She was stunned for a moment by the red stain on the bedsheet, and she wanted to cry when she realized the virginity she had cherished for so long was gone. She quickly wiped it and dashed to the hardwood window.
She was only shaken when she realized she was on the roof of the house, and the stream she had seen in front of her was only a few meters away. She could see a strong stream of water coming from the high waterfall on the right. She thought it would be nice to swim in the water, but she wasn't interested in her current state. It was as if she had been kidnapped and taken to a mountain by a scumbag demon who had ruined her life!
A cold breeze blew in unexpectedly. She hugged herself and returned to her bed. What will she do to get out of this house? She needs to act, but what should she do? Where does she begin? She's not very good at it. Her entire life revolves around her world, including school, home, and family business. As a result, she is having difficulty deciding what her first step will be.
When the lock is turned and someone comes in. When she saw the man, she immediately felt fear and apprehension. She stepped back from the headboard and hugged herself.
"Eat," he said, placing a tray on the bed that contained only pancakes and juice.
She stared at what he had put in, and it was only now that she became hungry. She didn't eat last night, of course, but she refused to accept the food he brought. Who knows if it's poisonous or not. Will he use poison to kill her? Even if she dies of starvation, she will not eat it.
"No!" she exclaimed, hugging herself even tighter. When she said that, the man immediately grinned like a demon. It looked at her as if she were a wet chick afraid of being eaten by an eagle without a heart like him.
"Okay." He turned and walked towards the door. "Don't eat until you're starving to death." He also slammed the door shut.
She sobbed, and the tears returned, and she didn't want to dribble any longer.
CUHEN was taken aback by the beautiful flowers in his vacation home's garden. Until Don Hernandez murdered his mother and fiancée Florae, this place was his perfect sanctuary with his beloved fiancée. He will never forgive him, and he will seek even more compensation for what he has taken from him.
The massacre has been going on for two weeks. He was not in the Philippines when her mother and a beloved woman were murdered. Her mother took two blows to the side and one to the chest. Meanwhile, three blows to the head of his fiancée, whose wedding was only two weeks away.
Fuck!
He shouldn't have left for a business meeting in the first place. What is the worth of all the money he is battling if the woman he adores is no longer alive? He couldn't blame his Mother and Florae for leaving that day. The woman's final request was that he eat them outside. He had no idea that would be their first and last conversation.
Damn!
Cuhen tightly closed his eyes, refusing to let the tears that threatened to fall fall. He didn't do anything at all. But he was even more enraged because the high-ranking agency couldn't figure out who killed the two women who were important to him. His friends Herrence and Farhistt assisted him, but the workmanship was so good that no lead could teach them, and he became even more enraged about the situation. Without, it is impossible. As a result, he moved. He was one of the Army's top young officers before becoming one of the most successful businessmen with billions of dollars in the bank. When he met Florae six years ago, he left his position as an officer and became a businessman. He would rather start a family with her than serve in the Army without Florae.
He got a small lead from his investigation, and it was enough to prove that no one else but Don Hernandez has really murdered the important person in his life. The workmanship was impeccable, but not to him.
It's time to retaliate. He waited for it in the mansion he owned the day he found out it was the culprit. His gun was loaded and ready to kill the old man when the old man's daughter appeared from behind. The latter hugged and kissed the old man on the forehead. It messes up the girl's curly hair and makes him look like a loving father to a child before he gets in the car.
His plan to kill the old was thwarted because another plan entered his mind, and that was to kill his only daughter. He grinned, the game was about to begin. He will play fairly, as Don Hernandez did to him. It had no idea that the opponent he was facing seemed to be a blow to the sharp iron.
ELLAH opened her eyes. She hadn't even realized she'd fallen asleep crying. The length of her sleep because it was getting dark when her eyesight went outside. She immediately looked at her clothes, relieved to see that she still had clothes on her body.
When her stomach swelled, she grabbed it. She was very hungry, and it was as if time had betrayed her because she could smell the delicious cooked food from where she was. Her stomach was churning as a result of her hunger.
Later, the door unexpectedly opened, and the man she had cursed in her mind was on the other side. He was carrying another tray filled with nothing but food, and the aroma was delectable.
"Eat," he suggested.
His voice... it felt good to listen to, but she quickly dismissed that thought. She hadn't even looked at its face since this morning.