Arrested Married CEO

GOD'S PLAN

CZECHIIITTTT...

The sound of squeaking a car tire rubbing against the asphalt of the road, because it was forced to stop suddenly sounded like slicing ears.

BRAKKKIS...

The car I was driving late stopped and hit a white sports car that was stopped at a red light.

My hands were shaking at the wheel, I was terrified. All of this is completely out of my control. I just remember if I wanted to go home. Without me realizing I was already on a fairly crowded street until I lost focus and hit the vehicle in front of me.

I saw the driver of the sports car come out. Apparently, the driver was a man dressed casually with a face covered by a hat and also sunglasses.

The man got out of his car and walked towards my car. I realized my mistake and immediately took off the safety belt that wrapped around my body.

There was a knock on the windshield next to me made by the man. I quickly opened the car door and intended to solve our problem well, but suddenly my vision became blurred and my head felt spinning.

I could still feel the man's hands supporting my body and patting my cheeks. "Hey, wake!"

A boisterous voice rang out faintly in my ears. However, my eyes do not want to open and continue to be closed with ears that still keep watching the situation around.

***

The pain in the back of my hand made me realize and immediately opened my eyes.

'Where am I? The hospital again?'

I saw a nurse insert medicine from the pinhole that was stuck in my hand. Maybe that's why I feel a little pain in the back of my hand.

"Suster?" I murmured, still with potency.

The nurse lifted her head and looked at me. "Are you conscious, Mrs Stevano?"

'What? What!!! Madame Stevano what!!!'

Did the nurse misidentify people? Or has my soul entered the body of Mrs Stevano wrongly?

"I will call the doctor, Madam" said the nurse, leaving me still shocked by her words.

"Suster, wait!"

"Yes, Madam?" The nurse looked up and came back to me.

"I need a mirror." I asked confidently, making a slight frown on the nurse's forehead.

***

I've been lying in a patient's bed since the nurse left. My mind floated, trying to compile my scattered series of memories.

As I recall, I cried in the car because of the gift Erlan bought before her death. After that, I drove the car home. On the way I hit a car, but I was still fully aware. Then, how can I be Stevano's mistress? What other game is God playing with me now?

As the day wore on, the door suddenly opened and showed a woman dressed in the clothes of the doctor and nurse I had asked to bring a mirror.

"Here, ma'am," The nurse thrust a round mirror that was not too big on me.

I immediately sat my body with his help and received the mirror with my hand not attached to the infusion tube. "Thank you, Sister."

The nurse smiled in response to my thanks. Without waiting any longer, with a thumping heart I began to peck myself in front of the mirror. Because there's only one possibility why the nurse called me Stevano's mistress, which is that I switched bodies with Stevano's real mistress and I wanted to make sure of that.

My face is clearly visible in the mirror. 'It's still my face. Then, why did this nurse call me Miss Stevano? Or maybe I heard it wrong?'

I alternately looked at my face in the mirror and the nurse was busy taking notes.

"You're still beautiful, ma'am, and I'm sure Mr. Stevano thinks that too" said the doctor who entered with the nurse.

'I'm sure! I couldn't have heard it wrong a second time.'

"Ah, Miss Doctor, you seem to have mistaken me" I said, trying to clarify things.

The beautiful doctor and nurse looked at each other and then looked at me simultaneously with a question mark.

"They didn't recognize you wrong." The sound of someone from the doorway distracted the three of us.

***

Is correct. That man was a celebrity in my neighborhood. Mr. Stevano.

I'm not afraid of him one bit. All I have now is a sense of annoyance and confusion mixed into one.

As I recall, I was taken in by the man whose car I accidentally hit. However, why after I realized suddenly there was the name Stevano behind my name?

The man snorted and smiled cunningly as he continued to get unpleasant treatment from me. He immediately stood up and directly walked up to me who did not budge in the slightest.

"This is our marriage book!" He threw two books in my lap.

I immediately widened my eyes as soon as I heard his words.

"Don't stare at me! I'm your husband."

"What husband? My husband is just Erlan's brother and he's gone."

"See that!" he snapped while pointing at the book he had just thrown.

I looked at the two books that were now on my lap and then looked at the annoying man who was now standing with his hands crossed in his chest.

I exhaled a rough breath and confidently opened one of the books that was on my lap.

"LIED!!! It's fraud!" I shouted, squeezing the book straight away.

"Tear it! Destroy it if you can! All of this is legal before the law. There's nothing you can do!"

I threw the book in any direction to vent my anger.

"The book is fake! That's not my signature!"

"It's real or fake, the fact is that you're Stevano's mistress. And nothing can change that or ...."

"Or what?"

"You have to sell your house to replace the damage to my car that you hit two days ago."

'Two days? That means I've been unconscious for two days? And what did he say? Hit him? Oh, myGod! What else is this?'

"Hey!!!" The annoying guy flicked his finger in front of my face. Irritatedly I shook his hand.

"Hey.. hey... hey... don't touch me!" throw it, then flick his hands as if expelling the lice that are attached.

'Curtain!' I just snorted and shook my head looking at her super weird demeanor.

“Listen! From now on you are my second wife and -"

"What do you mean second wife? That means you haven't divorced your wife?"

"Never and never dream of it!" he said, bringing his face closer to mine.

I challenged him by continuing to stare at him without even blinking. "Then cancel this ridiculous wedding right now!"

"Hahaha .. if you're willing to sell your house in exchange for me."

I was very sure that if he had known I would not let go of the house of gift from the late brother Erlan, because he immediately walked out arrogantly without waiting for an answer from me.

"Prepare yourself to be Stevano's second mistress, ten minutes away my assistant will pick me up" she said, without looking at me.

"Hey, wait a minute! Where are you going, boiled shrimp? Crab saos oysters! Pufferfish! Hey, Plankton!!!" I shouted, with the highest level of anger.

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