My madam, my poison

Silvia's Regret

In a luxurious house there was a chatter between a man and a woman. The woman who had just returned from the office looked upset because she found the dining table empty.

"What are you doing all day at home 'huh?!"

The man who was listening to music with the headphones certainly did not hear the nagging woman. He had just opened the object that covered his pair of ears when a pillow floated right on his face.

"You're nothing at all?! Rambles back and forth?!" his protest.

"I work in the office all day, and you just feel good at home while playing mobile. Have you forgotten your duties in this house 'huh?!"

"I am your husband, not your slave!" 

"Yes, a completely useless parasitic husband!"

"So your mouth, Via!" 

Yes, the chatter of a couple is Silvia and Evan. The two have been married for over a year. Evan who had served Silvia's biological father was indeed obedient and almost never opposed to the master or Silvia though. 

The beans forget the skin. That's the right proverb for Evan. After marrying Silvia, he often acted as he pleased. His behavior becomes more and more when Silvia's real father, Mr. Anthony is attacked by a stroke. I do not know how many times Silvia found her husband was withdrawing large amounts of funds from the bank. Even Evan always quibbled if the money was willing to use as business capital.

"Gov! I can't take it anymore. I'll take care of our divorce immediately!"

"You think you can get away from me, huh?! You are a gold field to me. Now go to the kitchen and cook me some food!" Evan pulled Silvia by the arm and grabbed her.

"I don't want to!"

"Plac!" Evan just landed a slap in Silvia's face.

"How dare you argue with me 'huh?!"

Evan pulled Silvia's hair until her head looked up. Without a hint of mercy he pushed the woman's body to the ground.

"Man doesn't know himself! Did you forget who you were? You're just my father's errand boy!" 

"That was before, but now it's not. I already own 75% of your father's wealth."

"What do you mean?"

"What's this?"

"Read. You'll understand."

Silvia also began to open the contents of the blue map. His eyes widened when reading the writing contained there is a letter of transfer of treasure from Mr. Anthony to Evan complete with thumbprints from the father.

"God. How could you do this? You must have forced me, right?"

"You must not accuse. You see for yourself, it's your father's thumbprint on the seal, which means your father gave it his all voluntarily without any coercion from any party."

"No! This is impossible!" 

"Your position at home or in the company is already weak, Via. I could have kicked you out at any moment. But I didn't do it. You want to know the reason? Because I love you so much" said Evan, grabbing Silvia's chin.

"Curtain! Brengseeks! The fighter! Petty man!"

And the curse was continually thrown out of Silvia's mouth. She even spit on her husband many times.

"If you still want to see your father breathing today, do my bidding now!" his jolt.

Silvia moved slowly from the floor and stepped into the kitchen.

"For God's sake, I'm gonna make you regret it, Evan," she said.

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