Revenge Blanketed Passion

CHAPTER 8. I'M NOT ELEANOR!

“Why Eleanor? No need to act so surprised!” said the man twirling his thumbs toying in Emily's area made her sigh again. “Are you satisfied with this? Isn't this all the result of you and your bastard dark boyfriend?”

“A—what do you mean? I don't get it? I'm bu—not Eleanor!” Emily was trying to explain that they had the wrong person. He was trying to maintain his senses that were beginning to return.

Emily bit her lip until it bled to stay conscious. He poured out all his remaining strength, trying to lift his body to make it clearer who the man he was with was. “Who are you?” whispered. But the next second Emily screamed in pain when something forced her way in. “Akkhhhh...sick.”.

“Ssttt. We do it often, right? Why are you screaming like that?”

“Ahhhkk....don't...don't....stop....I beg you! Stop...sick...”.

Emily kept writhing and rebelling trying to escape, she felt pain and pain as if something was tearing her apart. Simultaneously the door of the study room was suddenly smashed open and a male servant ran in while crying out in panic. “Young Master, critical!”

Jaysen who was just about to do a unification with Emily was surprised, “Shit!” mean it.

She directly overcame Emily trying to cover the half-plain girl's body, “What are you doing?” he snaps at the waiter.

“Ma--sorry. Sa--I don't max----.”

“Out!”

“Ta—but in—ddddiii-down-there---”-<TAG1> the man's waitress stammered with fear.

“OUT!” jaysen shouted with high intonation full of anger.

Jaysen growled furiously, he kept his head down

Emily until she was sure that there was no one else there but the two of them. “Be quiet here,” his orders are full of intimidation. Her hands caressed her hair and wiped the sweat on Emily's forehead. “Don't step out of this room, Eleanor! You understand right?”

Emily's body froze instantly, though both men's eyes were wrapped in bandages but somehow she could still feel the sharp look of the pair. “Wear your shirt,” she said while she was back in clothes.

“I hate it when anyone sees your body besides me. Ah, ****!” Jaysen is back. “That jerk, he even touched and enjoyed it. Cih!” the man looked over for a moment before throwing his face away.

 “Ahhhh!” Emily screamed as Jaysen strangled her neck, “Sak-saaakitt.” both her eyes bulged, looking terrified and she tried to fight but the man was too strong to grip her neck.

“You bastard Eleanor!,” her wrath got stronger gripping Emily's neck, making her pretty face flushed red with breathing difficulties. “What less am I, ha? Until you find another man?”

Emily couldn't answer, she was just trying to pull air into her lungs.

“Do not worry! That jerk I'll finish off soon and I'll give you a piece of his body. Only then is it your turn to be punished.” whispered Jaysen in a tone laden with threats and intimidation.

Jaysen threw Emily's body away, causing her to fall and scream in pain. Not caring, he just passed away.

After Jaysen died, Emily coughed around her neck, which was now red. With a sting he tried to catch his breath, his two eyes were now in tears that almost spilled. In the confusion he began to think, why did he have to go through all this? 

And no one would believe what she said was Emily Vionetta and not Eleanor Milena. Even though they had already seen his passport and other identities, they had instead considered him to be just a fraud, a liar and cursed him! What's her fault?

Emily held onto her chest with one hand feeling the heartache of being treated like that. And all this was the result of the actions of his twin sister Eleanor. I don't know what Eleanor did that made a lot of people angry.

“Mama. His body trembled even to stand up to pick up clothes that splattered even he could not afford. “Mama....please Emily.”.

The brown-haired beautiful girl still continued to cry until then her body jumped in shock when someone entered the study.

“Si—who?” she asked, Emily curled up as much as possible to cover her almost naked body. “Ja--don't touch! Nay! Don't... I beg you not sent-”

“Ssssttttt...relax Ele! I will not be as broad as Jaysen who immediately pounced upon you.” whispered the man who had just entered the room. Her hand slowly pulled apart Emily's unraveling hair covering her face.

“Ja--Jaysen? His name is Jaysen?” emily said stammering.

The man frowned when he heard Emily's question.

“Eleanor!” abugn. “You're just pretending you don't know him, don't you?”

Emily shook her head, she wasn't pretending but she really didn't know him at all. For fourteen years he settled in New York and during that time he never returned to Indonesia. How could he know who that man was? Who's Jaysen? Why would he treat Emily like this?

Emily's body trembled even more when she remembered Jaysen's terrible figure. The man's cold and arrogant attitude made Emily shrink in fear. Not to mention that he had vaguely seen the two eyes of the man covered in bandages. Although his face was very handsome but with such a look it looked terrible to Emily.

Emily was shocked when the man picked up the blanket and covered her body. “Te—receive ka-kasih.” said with stuttering.

The man sighed while rubbing his nape, “You are really weird Ele,”. “Newly this time I heard you say thank you. What's your connection, ha?”

Emily looked up and her eyes widened when she saw the man with two eyes that were standing in front of her now.

“You!” angry screams. “Why did you kidnap me? Why did you druggle me and bring me here? Do you know what I've been through, huh? I'm Emily, not Eleanor! We are twins and Eleanor is my twin sister!” his shout was full of anger in the hope that they would believe it and let go because this misunderstanding cost him dearly. Why should the fault of his twin sister should he bear it?

“Ele, relax!” said the man on the sidelines of the blow Emily gave him.

“What am I wrong until I have to experience all this? Why don't you believe what I'm saying? I'm not Eleanor and stop calling me by my sister's name! Why aren't you guys checking in? Call my family, Eleanor is in the hospital now!”

Seeing Emily continue to beat him while screaming and crying made the man even more astonished. Emily repeatedly said that she wasn't Eleanor from the start. He also saw a passport in the name of Emily Vionetta but the man ignored it because he thought he was lying by faking his identity.

“Come on Ele! About me kidnapping you and bringing you here, you should have known that it was on Jaysen's orders!”

Emily did not reply but her pair of teary eyes still looked at the man before her with a ray of anger in her eyes. ‘Why are these people stupid enough to catch the wrong person and still not want to find out?