My husband, Doctor Adrian

Escapees

NATHAN'S POV

I contemplate my stupidity. Approaching a married woman. Haha.. What is the worst thing that could happen? Beaten by her husband? I'm more crazy and stupid than I thought. Look at Lula now.. It's shattered.. And all because of my stupidity. Are there no other women in the world??

I punched a big glass in my room.

PRAAANGGGS..

My knuckles are spitting out fresh blood. But it definitely didn't beat the pain Lula felt. Now what am I supposed to do? Begging her husband not to divorce her? Yeah, I think I can do that. But.. Would he even want to meet me? Didn't Lula divorce her? Do I have to persuade Lula to cancel her divorce?

Damnit. Damnit. Damnit. Even at a time like this, there was still a bit of joy in my heart. Glad to know that Lula will soon be a free woman. Glad that maybe in the end, I'm the one who will win. I'll be able to make her happy. Aaaarrrggggh.. What kind of crazy thoughts is that!

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That morning I woke up earlier than usual. I don't know what you could say, considering I only slept for less than an hour. Lula's words stabbed me so much. There is nothing I can do to make her happy. In fact, his pain was caused by me. Somehow I have to see it today. I can't stand it.

I walked past Lula's room. The door's a little open. I peeked through that narrow gap. Lula is not. I went in and realized that the room was very clean. There was a piece of paper on the bed. My eyes are wide open reading it.

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Nathan..

Sorry for my words that may have offended you yesterday. I hope you didn't get it wrong. I was too emotional. Whatever happens in my life, it's not your fault, or anyone but myself.

Now, I have decided that I will go. Thank you for the help you have been giving all this time. Please, give me a chance to move on with my life. I am obliged to seek the tranquility of my own life. After all, I don't want to trouble you any more. In addition, I think it is inappropriate if I continue to stay at your house that does not have any obligations to me.

Again, thank you. I'll see you someday.

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I held the paper firmly. She gone? Justjust like? After what he told me yesterday? Does he think I can live quietly after knowing all that? What say? I have no obligations to him? After what I did to him? If only he had officially divorced, I would have even been so willing to marry him! I have to make sure it's going! I will search to the end of the world!

"Joe!" I shouted at the driver and my personal assistant.

"Yes, Sir?" Joe came in a hurry.

"I need your help to track down a woman.."

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Uh! Why don't you think about me! I know his parents' house. I'll just make sure that he's okay with my eyes, then I can move on with my life in peace. I half ran towards my Ferrari and then took it darting in the middle of the streets of the capital.

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Arriving at Lula's parents' house..

I hit the bell once. A few moments later a servant opened the door.

"Lula exists?" my many.

"Ehm.. Miss Lula.. It's not been a few days here, sir."

"Oh, okay. Thank you." Thank you." I'm leaving too.

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I drove my car to Adrian's house. I don't know what I was thinking at the time. I really need to make sure Lula's condition.

The house is in a state of desolation. There's a Range Rover parked in front of the house. I hesitated for a moment. But I finally got the courage to come in. This house is just like any other house in this housing, it does not have a fence. I opened the main door that was unlocked. It was just dark I saw. There was a fermented scent coming out from nowhere. The main room was so big. The sunlight from the swimming pool behind the house penetrated the main room and as I circulated my gaze.. That's where I saw him. In the middle of dozens of bottles of liquor scattered. A man was lying on the floor of the main room. He almost lost his consciousness.

Adrian.

His body was helpless. I also just realized the pungent smell of dariitadi is the smell of alcohol. I was just about to turn around and leave, when he turned his head towards me. I can't see it clearly. I just know he's looking at me. I slowly retreated, but his voice stopped me.

"Hispan?" Serak.

Okay. I think he's really drunk.

He chuckled, still lying helplessly on the floor. A little part of me was hunching that maybe he was laughing because he knew I wasn't Lula. Or maybe it was the effect of drinking? I can't stand to see it. A man so perfect. It must have hurt a lot to lose that woman. Am I willing to risk my sanity for him? What if he leaves me one day too? Haha.. Who am I fooling this time? How can he leave me if he doesn't even want to be with me?

I turned my body fast. I walked as fast as lightning to the door. Okay. Lula is not. Finished it's my business here.

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I feel guilty. I don't know who. To Adrian? What am I supposed to do? Do I have to wake him up? Give him advice about life? If I were him, I wouldn't want that. I will definitely finish off the man who caused the destruction of my household.

The ringing of the phone broke my daydream. Joe. I who was waiting for news from him immediately raised his call.

"He got on the first plane to Bali this morning. Now, my man is also in Bali. It seems that the woman had already rented a villa. What should we do now, sir?" said Joe.

"Let. Let her. But keep following his activities. Make sure he's safe. Report the situation to me every day." I said. I hung up. Sadness is coming back. What was my sin in the past that I should feel this bitterness? Hurt someone I love that badly. He deserves to hate me. Quickly. And strangely enough, I still want it. Wants more. I can't think clearly. I stared at my liquor closet. Looks like tonight's gonna be a long night. I need an escape.