Carl was in soo much grief as he points his gun towards the truck at the front of the others vehicles. He has set a bomb under the truck after he escaped from their cold hands. His captors did not know that they made the greatest mistake by telling him that they were the ones responsible for the death of his father. Tears flow rapidly from his eyes as it mixes with the mist on his face from the rain. He used his left hand to wipe the tears off as he lock target on their vehicles. "I've promised y'all that you will pay for what you did to my father didn't I?! You bunch of evil criminals. Whosoever paid you to embark on such mission has just put an end to your miserable life. I will never spare anyone of you for the pains you caused me. You have made me go through hell, but now I'll send y'all to hell where you will burn till eternity!" With a deep voice filled with venom and burning with a will of carnage, Carl growled while dancing his fingers on the trigger of his gun. Damien and

Finally, Carl returns to his in-laws home after a long while. He thought, at least if nobody is happy to see him, Sergio and his father-in-law would most likely smile to glance at his face after being away for quite soo long. They must gave been very worried about him, he thought. In the beautiful neighborhood, there was no significant difference he could witness around after a month of his kidnap and torment in the hands of his captors. The estate looked his same as always, but this time it was more peaceful. It was quite imaginable to think that a lot of this rich families who owned villas and mansions in the estate have gone out on a vacation with their families. Of course everyone loves spending luxurious time outside their home with their homies and families. It is San Jose's day. A public holiday celebrated all over the great city and also in the other cities outside. Carl realises it when he saw a young couple and their little son and two daughters from afar on a very nice ex

Oliver fiercely glared at Carl. One of his eyes was almost red from the hot blow bopped on his face. "You beast! How dare you hit me on my face! Who the hell do you think you are?" He stood up immediately from the bed and came before Carl who got Yul, his friend standing on his front, knowing that Carl may roil on his feet and launch at him again with another punch. Surprised, when Yul discovered that the lover who was having sex with Carl's wife was Oliver Acevedes. He was soo shocked and he knows already what the Acevedes family are capable of if anyone lays a single finger on any of their seed not to talk of an assault. He could sense the sort of problem Carl has gotten himself to already. "I will call my guards to deal with a stupid peasant like you. Do you even think you worth you wife. You broke ass supposed to be happy someone like me is banging your wife and taking care of her. Every other poor destitute like you would even be happy for that you fool!" Oliver growled angrily

Yul could sense with a believe that Carl would definitely be evicted from the residence because of the foul word he used to describe his mother-in-law. 'A witch he called.' The fury in him was explicit and uncontrollable. He have no idea if Carl immediately regretted spitting those words out, or whether he still stood on his words. However; seeing his wife naked and banging her boss in front of him, would he still have in his mind to live with her. He believes he has entirely lost his stand as a husband and as a son-in-law while living with his in-laws, and even in the whole estate and metropolis, people already knows his status in the Chavez family as a broke and lowlife live-in son-in-law. The eyes of the two terrible sons of the Chavez family, Pablo and Marco had a very hostile expression against Carl as they they had their fist closed strongly and their brow curved. Though Carl was rankled and doughty, he did not know what else to do. He was confused and another thing in his

"Yes, he is in jail now. That is where he belongs. He will rot in there for the rest of his life!" With detestation, Valeria said. "How dare he raise his filthy hands on Oliver? That worthless garbage!" She hissed. Grimace wrote on both Vivian and Lauren faces. "So that nobody! That criminal had the guts to return to this house? What was he thinking, eh?" Said Lauren. Sara stood behind Madam Vincenta who sat on a blue cushion, crossed her legs, rest her back and buried herself, thinking. Moments ago when she saw Carl, it was as if she had seen a ghost. Currently, she became more worried not being able to reach her accomplices since after Carl was arrested. In a short time, except for Mr. Edgardo and Camila, the family were complete in the living room. Already, the dusk has cling for the day and the moon was surfacing gradually on the red clouds. Coming from the direction of the stairs, the sound of steps counting caused everyone to adjust themselves. The great man of the hous