Quina tossed and turned on the bed. She really felt confined now, all her movements seemed to be locked because she didn't have any money anymore. All her needs had been met by Kevin, so she was not given any cash at all, even the credit card ATM card was also confiscated by that man. "Damn it! Kevin bastard! Why don't you just die, huh?!" Quina hit the pillow hard many times, she imagined that the pillow was Kevin's face. "You ugly old man! Impotent! Why do you have to make me suffer like this? Don't you know the meaning of the turmoil of young people's lust? I'm sure when you were young, you would have done the same thing as me, right? You must have done even more horrible and disgusting things than me!" Quina scolded. After cursing and hitting the pillow, Quina decided to leave her room. She felt very hungry, she hadn't had time to eat since yesterday because her mind was preoccupied with many things including Mark's current condition. Although Mark was not the only affair she

"What's wrong with my car? Why did it break down in a deserted place like this?" complained a sexy woman while checking the engine of her car that wouldn't start. "Come on!" Esther hit the steering wheel of her car. She was really annoyed now that the car wasn't moving at all. Only the occasional sound of the car engine broke the silence of the night. In the midst of the quiet atmosphere, Esther noticed the surrounding situation which looked creepy. "It's so scary here." Esther's eyes began to glaze over because she was very scared of this lonely atmosphere. Moreover, her cell phone was currently at zero which meant she couldn't use it to call for help. While she was preoccupied with the bad thoughts running through her brain, someone suddenly knocked on her car window, making Esther jump in shock. "Who is it?!" Esther screamed as she jumped in shock. "You can take anything from me, but please don't hurt me!" she added in a voice that sounded shaky. "Open your window, Miss. I wo

Zack returned home happy that he had managed to bring home the money Esther had given him. He showed off the money to his mom. "Zack where have you been. I've been waiting for you." Zack didn't care about his mother asking questions, he took out the money he got from Esther's woman. "Why are you smiling. Are you crazy?" his Mommy continued. "Calm down, Mom. I brought something valuable. So, stop all your babbling." Her mommy looked at her with rounded eyes. "Where did you get all that from?" her Mommy asked. "I got it all by working. From where else," Zack said then he sat down without caring about what his Mommy said. His Mommy approached Zack to take the money."You must have asked for it again from Jesslyn, right?" his Mommy asked. She knew Jesslyn was the only one who would help them when others told them what to do. "No, Mom. I'm really working this time. Can't you just think positively of me." Zack rolled his eyes lazily. "What work. All this time you've be

Quina got out of the taxi she was in nimbly. Age is not a problem for her to move aggressively. This was all the positive impact of her diligent exercise over the years. "Mark?" Quina knocked on the door of the house that Mark had been renting. The house was a secret place where the two of them usually had sex. So to summarize, the house was not a house that was used every day because Mark, who had the title of Kevin's assistant, always lived in the Bouguler family mansion. So, the house was only used for their perverted activities and Quina was sure that it was the only house that Mark owned at the moment because all the properties owned by the man during Amini were gifts from Kevin, and surely the old man would never agree to have his property used by a traitor like Mark. "Who are you looking for, ma'am?" asked a baker who had been selling near the house for a long time. "I'm looking for the man who lives in this house," Quina explained. "A man? No one has been coming to the ho

Jonathan exhaled the cigarette smoke from his lips. He stared at the scene before his eyes with a flat look. "What are you going to do next, Jonathan? Are you going to torture Mark slowly?" Damian asked his son. Jonathan looked at his father seriously. "No, Dad. I'm not going to be directly violent. I'll find a more subtle way than that.""What's that?" asked Damian curiously."I'll let him feel the loneliness first. As for the next course of action, I'll think about it later," Jonathan replied briefly. Silence fell. Damian looked at his grown-up son. He had not seen his son for a long time, precisely after he found out that Quina had an affair and that Jonathan was not his biological son. Yes, Damian already knew that Jonathan was not his biological son. It was this reason that prompted him to take care of the company abroad and live alone there as a remedy for the disappointment and heartache he felt.The reason why Damian did not divorce Quina was that he already loved Jonathan