Repeating Time For The Perfect Revenge

Repeating Time For The Perfect Revenge
Chapter 12's



“What if it's not Timothee?” ask again.


I was still silent and confused by the man's current behavior.


What if I choose to be betrothed to you? Will you still accept it?”


I gawked at what Alexander had just said. It all sounded too sudden and confused me.


He said it as if he had harbored feelings for me for a long time. It was as if he hated my matchmaking with Timothee for not liking me to be betrothed to another man.


“What max-“


Chequek!


The bedroom door opened before I again questioned the man's intentions.


Timothee entered with a sumringah face.


“She can eat. But the food can not be from the outside, later the hospital provided. Because the food is indeed made in accordance with the consideration of the patient's condition.”


I nodded at Timothee's words. I once stole a glance at Alexander who refused to look at me.


I'm still curious, but there's no way I'd ask when Timothee was here.


***


Until the two came home, I never asked about the meaning of Alexander's words. The man also just sat down and did not glance at me or invite me to speak at all. He continued to act as if he was not interested in me or my relationship with Timothee.


Geck..Geck...


“Who else came in the afternoon like this?” lamented father.


Chequek!


I saw Giovano emerge from behind the door with a bouquet of flowers that was no less beautiful than the one Timothee had brought.


“Ah, excuse me, Mr. Anderson,” he said when he realized my father's whereabouts.


“Iya.”


My father only responded to it as was possible, different when Timothee entered before.


“Please enter, Gio,” I said friendly.


My father was usually friendly with my friends, Giovano was no exception. But I don't know why today he behaved like never before.


“Iya.” The man came in and closed the door.


“I heard he said you ran out of accidents continue to be treated here.”


I paused for a moment to read Giovano's words.


“Accident?” many wonder.


What happened to me can be said to be an accident. But it wouldn't have happened if Lucy's mother hadn't pushed me hard.


“Iya.” The man nodded confirming my question just now.


“Say you accident fitting home from campus, continue to be treated here.”


“Uhuk... Uhuk...”


I stared questioningly at my father who had just coughed. The man did not dare to look back at me and made me even more suspicious of the strange words of Gio.


“I have never had an accident,” I said refute.


Giovano looked at me in astonishment. What he knows with what is actually different, of course he will feel astonished.


“But in the news said you were in an accident.”


“Hah?”


I gawked at Giovano's words.


“Where's my phone? Dad?”


“You're still sick. Can't play hp.”


“Where is my phone?!”


I screamed for my phone. I don't accept being treated like this. Not from anyone else, but from my own father.


The man is still silent. He refused to give up my phone.


“Gio, give me your phone!”


Giovano glanced at my father. I'm sure he brought his phone, but he didn't dare give it to me because of my father.


“Do not be afraid. Give me your phone!”


The man pulled the phone out of the pocket of the hoodie he was wearing. I took the phone out of his hand.


I logged into my social media account to find news about me circulating out there.


I ran out of words when I found some articles about me.


‘The Oldest Daughter of AB Company Owner Accident’


‘The First Child of AB Company Owner Accident On His Return from Campus’


“What the hell is this?!” pissed scream.


“The oldest daughter? First kid? How many paternal children are there?”


I looked upset and disappointed at my father. My feelings are mixed between upset, sad, disappointed, and angry. I really don't think about what my dad is doing out there.


Although the articles were not created based on my father's wishes, but I am quite sure that my father was more than able to change the title and content of the articles that came out according to his wishes.


“This is what dad said already punished them?”


My cheeks are getting wet. Tears have flooded both my cheeks.


“Do you know that with this dad really ruined me out there?!” My voice is getting higher.


The man just fell silent. The thing that made me even more disappointed was when he didn't deny it all.


I looked back at the screen of the phone in my hand. I turned to the comment field on the articles that have been released it.


‘Not Alicia said she was an only child?’


‘So Alicia and Lucy are brothers? Why don't they want to admit to each other?’


Don't want more slanted comments about me and Lucy scattered. I also chose to upload the latest news about my current situation.


‘Hi it's me, Alica Anderson, the only daughter of AB Company owner.


First of all, I want to straighten out the news that's going on out there about my current condition. I didn't have an accident when I got home from college. Instead of being pushed by my stepmother while at home. The push was so loud that part of my head hit the corner of the door and was injured. I was rushed to the hospital for immediate treatment.


I wrote this when I found out about the outside information that was circulating about me. I just came to my senses today and just learned the news that was circulating out there about me.


The doctor said that I had a severe concussion so I was unconscious. I even had a chance to vomit before.


Second, I want to set the record straight about Lucy being the talk out there. Lucy and I are brothers, but stepsisters. His mother brought Lucy into my family after marrying my father. But still, Lucy and my father had no blood relation at all.


Maybe some people will blame me after releasing this article. But I've been very hurt by the information that's been circulating out there and the events that happened before I was rushed to the hospital. I hope you understand.


So much and thank you.’


***


As I expected, some new articles were released after I uploaded the writing. There are many comments that are concerned about my current condition, but there are still some who blaspheme me for telling me about Lucy in my writing.


“Still for me not to mention about his mother being a mistress or a prostitute in the bar,” muttered me while reading the comment column.


‘Not Lucy ever said that she was a real child while Alicia was just a foster child?’


‘It seems that Lucy did want to take down Alicia by saying that Alicia is a foster child who does not know herself?’


‘Are they not dropping each other?’


‘They even had a fight on campus said my acquaintance.’