The early morning sun came into the room where Marco and Bella lay as the alarm clock rang and woke them up from their deep sleep.Marco felt too weak to wake up as he struggled to get up from bed after a long day at work yesterday. Bella, on the other side, wasn't in bed with Marco either; she woke up as early as 6 a.m. to prepare breakfast.The notification sound chimed in, and Marco resisted picking it up. The sound came in consistently, and out of frustration, he yelled out, “What the hell is wrong with this Aaron of a boy? Why can't he just allow me to breathe and accept his fate that he can't work for me again? After all, there are other companies that he can present his certificate to and get employed at." He wailed out.Ping! Ping! The messages kept coming in.“Alright! I know what to do. Since this boy doesn't want to let me be, it's high time I block him and put him on the blacklist." He said to himself,.He grabbed his phone that was lying on the bed and was about to block

"I know what's best for you,Natasha. I know that the only thing you need right now is money, and that's why I try every night and day to toil the land until you get whatever you want." He blurted out that this time around Marco was about to lose it.“You think you know what's best for me, huh? You think I'm like other girls who follow you around just to lick your ass and wipe your feet just to be blessed with peanuts?" She scoffed out.Marco raised his hands in the air and was about to hit her.“Hit me, Marco! Hit me!" She used her head to push him backward, daring him to do his worst.“Woman! I beg you, with everything in me, don't let me do what I'll end up regretting later. You are pushing me to the wall, and if I unleash my anger on you, you won't be able to wake up." He scoffed out in anger.“Oh well! I know that you are capable of doing something bad like that, and that's why you keep pushing me away so as not to have physical contact with you."“Natasha, I think you are getting

Ethan crawled out of bed to check if the house was still intact the way he had arranged it before going to bed last night.He went straight to the kitchen to gulp a cup of water before hitting the gym in the morning.“Uncle Ethan, have you called a private investigator to look into the matter? I was unable to sleep last night, even though I tried my best to close my eyes to catch up with the sleep, but it still didn't show up." Nadia asked him while hopping down the stairs majestically.“I'm so sorry that you weren't able to sleep last night. I also didn't sleep as well. I was watching over you to be sure that you were in safe hands. I don't ever want to lose you, Nadia." He assured her with his words.“I also don't want to lose you, uncle Ethan; that's why it's very necessary that you call a private investigator to come investigate this matter." she suggested.“I'll call a private investigator once I'm done with my gym practice, Nadia.” He answered her while lifting up the gym.“Uncl

He stammered for a few bit before bringing himself back together to respond, “Why are you still awake by this time, Bella.”“That doesn’t answer my question, Marco. Where the hell are you coming from?”- she stood up from the couch and walked up to him slowly.“I’m coming from the office at least I’ve answered now you tell me why you are still awake by this time of the day.”- he confronted her trying to turn the tables against her. “Can't you see that you are dumb? Why will you be asking me that kind of question? What do you think I should be doing? ”- she questioned him aggressively not minding how he looked at her. Marco raised his hands up and was about to hit her up but he held unto his hands and composed himself. “Bella, I've had a long day at the office and I don't want to waste my time and strength arguing with you because it'd be of no use. ”“Oh! Really? You don't want to be arguing with me indeed. I can see that you are still trying to grow some balls despite owning it up

“Straight to the point?” Natasha scoffed unbelievably over the phone. “So every time I call you, I need to make a point to do so?” She asked from the other end of the phone.“I didn’t mean it like that." Marco said, acknowledging that he overreacted.“Then how else did you mean it?”“You said you have something important to say, so? I am listening.”“The doctor said Juniour needs a blood donation,” Natasha said over the phone with an uneasy voice. Marco nodded his head like she could see it. The call always had to be about their son, and the both of them kept silent, waiting for who was going to break the silence between them.“I would send the money to you for a blood group match to donate blood to Juniour." Marco finally responded, trying to end the conversation, but instead that word alone sparked Natasha, and she began to fume.“Is your son's life a joke to you?" Natasha shouted over the phone that it made Marco squeeze his eyes shut, waiting to hear what she had to say next.“I already t