Mr. Bastard's Love Trap

The Past of Aiden 1

This chapter contains onions

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Now Aiden and Zura were sitting together. Aiden was a little nervous. Although now Zura seems ordinary, Aiden is afraid that Zura will take issue with his status. He was just a despicable child who became a family disgrace.

“Aiden.. do you mind telling me?” ask Zura.

“No, dear..” Og Aiden.

“I'm just not fully ready.”

Ken and Heris came with food and drink in their hands, putting it on the table. They sat there, and Helios came along.

“Do you mind our presence, sir?” ask Helios.

Aiden just shook his head.

“Again, you know. Or at least, you must have heard the rumors.”

Aiden who was this kind of calm even made Zura's heart a little uneasy. He clasped Aiden's fingers, looking at the man with a soothing smile.

“I want to be one of the people who understand you the most, Aiden.” Zura.

Yes, to the present Zura, Aiden's scandalous past no longer even bothered him. Indeed, Zura wanted a husband figure like Varlos, who lived with great discipline, decisiveness, and was not a lover of women. But Aiden is the one he loves. Although this man had the opposite character to Varlos. Aiden is a man of his own accord, of his will, and a Cassanova.

But then again, what Zura wanted was Aiden.

Aiden nodded and smiled, clasping back Zura's fingers that felt warm, soft, and small. He took a deep breath, preparing his heart.

“Ibuku..she is a woman who does not deserve to be called mother.” Lirih Aiden's. His eyes were softly drawn. He remembered back to who he was. About the fact that he was just a lowly and despicable person.

“When Mr. Varlos was about 5 years old, Antarest Group suffered heavy losses and was in debt. Ms. Monica was then declared pregnant. But fate is testing it. Brother Varlos at that time had a high fever, his body until convulsions. And that night, dad was cheated by an investor.

Worse, he was diced a very strong stimulant drug. He would rather die than betray his wife. And that's when, a comfort woman takes advantage of the father situation. You can go crazy or die. But he didn't want to go too fast. His wife is pregnant. Brother Varlos is dying.”

“Dad spent one dark night with the comfort woman. With a greedy lowly woman. After that dark night, feeling guilty, Dad spent his time working. Then, the woman came to Mrs Monica pregnant 2 months.”

Aiden's eyes glazed over. His hand continued to tighten and weaken. The man's voice was shaking.

“The household was cracked, and was on the verge of collapse. As Varlos began to improve, as Antarest's business began to recover, the woman came and stabbed their little happiness. For some reason, the company began to grow rapidly. Dad ignored Madame Monica busy taking care of work, but she locked the woman inside the mansion.”

“There's a lot going on. And the peak, when Mrs Monica miscarried when her womb turned 5 months old. And the woman's womb is at the age of 3 months. That night was a terrible night. Frantic father even nearly killed the woman and her baby, if Mrs Monica doesn't stop him.”

“Finally, they made a deal. Father would send money every month to the woman with a fantastic amount, provided that the woman went as far as possible and kept everything a secret. And Mrs Monica, she's willing to defend marriage on one condition. He wants the woman to care for and raise her own child.”

Aiden's tears are unstoppable. One drop down there. Along with the man's jakun who went up and down. Throat's choked. It hard. It's hard to say just one word. Aiden. He bowed deeply while gripping his face in frustration. He resumed his story, with his body trembling, and a hoarse voice choking again.

“Ya.-

“That unlucky carrier's son, is me.”

With great difficulty, Zura swallowed the saliva. His eyes are heating up. His throat feels hoarse. And his chest feels hoarse. He wanted to say that it wasn't Aiden's fault. But he can't. All Zura could do was give Aiden a hug. Slowly rubbed the man's back. Now that Zura knew, whether Aiden continued his story or not, he knew that this story would be twisted.

Aiden kept sobbing. He spilled all his weeping and sorrow on Zura's small body. Really, he was unable to continue his story. Not because he felt his past was sad. But because Aiden felt his past was too despicable.

“Should I continue it?”

That low hoarse voice made everyone turn their heads, except Aiden. Yes, there stood Varlos, who now went to sit with the others. He just kept staring fixedly at Aiden, who was still sobbing without looking at him. Varlos's gaze turned to Zura, who was hugging Aiden. He squinted his eyes at the kissmark that filled Zura's neck. Instantly, Varlos smiled slightly. Now, it felt like he could trust Zura a little.

“Nobody would mind if I continued it, right?” ask Varlos.

Zura just looked at Varlos in confusion. He doesn't mind, but what about Aiden? Aiden's feelings are now the most important.

“Aiden won't mind.” Varlos.

Looking at Aiden who just kept on wriggling in his arms without responding, Zura finally gave a brief nod to Varlos.

“Good. In that case, I will tell it with my own version.”

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The first time Varlos knew Aiden was when he was about 9 years old. And Aiden is a 3-year-old little boy. The shabby boy who was dragged by a woman with his dirty mouth curses, and his evil hands beat the boy. A boy with a thin, dry body and covered in bruises and wounds.

Varlos still remembers that historic moment vividly. His father was furious, his mother was emotional as well, and the woman who carried the boy was like a madman. As Varlos trembled in fear, he unintentionally sat down with the slum boy. The boy whose body was trembling, yet his beads were sharp.

“Hei..” call Varlos.

He really doesn't think it out. Who is this boy? Why do you dare to walk here and there in the mansion? And also, why is his shirt so shabby? Why is his body blue and purple? Why would he dare to ignore Varlos?

“Hei!! Boy!!!” Garrumphed Varlos.

Many times he called, and the boy kept ignoring him. Still, Varlos just kept trailing the boy behind him.

“Ck! Where the hell are you going? This is my house know!!”

“Hei!! Didn't you hear me?”

Varlos kept calling. I don't know where this boy's headed. He just kept walking there and here. Even Varlos forgot that his father and mother were having an argument with a woman.

“Where are you going?”

Alarmed by the question that continues to be ignored, Varlos began to rack his brain.

“Hey, tell me, later I give you a lot of candy same bread.”

“Pemen?”

Varlos glared, almost uprooted in shock. The boy now responded to his question.

“What's that win?”

Gosh darn. Now Varlos is even gaping. Which kid doesn't know candy?

“Because of sweet and delicious food. Want?” ask Varlos. That boy is adorable. Too adorable. And for some reason, Varlos's eyes were sore. He saw blood on the tip of the boy's lips. It must hurt a lot, right?

“Mau.” Said the boy. His eyes seemed a little interested.

“Come with me.” Bring Varlos.

But, when he saw the crippled boy walking after him, again Varlos' eyes grew even more poignant. That boy is so sorry.

“I'm carrying want?” garang Varlos's. Unfortunately, the boy just shook his head slowly.

“Ga want, I splint.”

Unexpectedly, Varlos' body creeped out, and the shoots of his eyes were wet. Varlos had to make a stir so he wouldn't sob. He felt very sorry for that boy.

“No weight really. Brother is strong! Like superheroes!”

The boy frowned.

“Tupello then what?”

Varlos groaning. He can't take it anymore. He immediately raised the little body of the boy, which seemed to be light.

Varlos took the boy to the kitchen, gave him lots of candy, roto, fruit, and various foods, as well as drinks that were there. Everything is placed on the floor.

The boy seemed to blink, looking at the food intently. Then slowly he started eating it.

“Whose name are you?” ask Varlos again. The boy looked at him with a mouth full of food and a frown.

“Awa?”

“Iya, call. What are you called?”

“Allah alan.”

Varlos.

“Tow the food first.” Gentle Varlos. And the boy immediately swallowed his food, then looked back at Varlos.

“Tialan's boy. I was called that.”

The deg!!

Lust, Varlos' tears are perfectly spilled now.

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