Shackle Desire Brother Lift

Thank you Papa

Hanna looked at the night sky of Seoul from the balcony of her room. There was no moon or stars, only flickering lights from skyscrapers and endless cars filled the streets.

The sky looks sad tonight. Hiding the ruler of the night and the beads that always radiate their light behind the black clouds. No light, just a gripping atmosphere. The sky is a little bit hostile tonight.

The girl did not budge even though the cold seemed to plunge all over her body. The cells in his body seemed to freeze due to the wind that blew tonight. At this time his heart was troubled and troubled.

What happened today made him so sick. How not, if only they could, Hanna wanted to eliminate them both. But he still had a conscience, unlike those whose conscience had been covered by greed.

"What are you doing there, and why aren't you sleeping?" Beware of someone from behind Hanna's back.

The girl turned her head and found Nathan walking up to her. "I'm still not sleepy, so why hasn't Brother slept?" Ask Hanna.

"I'm not sleepy either. What are you thinking?" Nathan said as he hugged Hanna into his arms.

Hanna shakes. "Nothing, just upset that there's not a single star I can see." The lie. But Nathan's not his name if you can't guess what's inside Hanna's head. It's just that he didn't want to discuss it because Hanna herself wasn't willing to discuss it.

"The wind is very tight, let's go in. I don't want you to get sick from catching a cold."

Hanna shakes. "In a moment, I still want to be here. If you're tired, you better go back to your room and rest." Hanna Pinta. This time Nathan refused. There's no way she's leaving Hanna here alone.

"No, I'll accompany you here. Or even until you fall asleep."

"really?! How about tonight we sleep together. As long as you don't do anything that's not, I don't think there's a problem." Her speech.

Nathan nodded. "Alright if that's what you want. But there's nothing later. Now let's go in and sleep, or I'll go now!!" Threaten Nathan to mean it. Hanna pinched her lips. And he had no choice but to accept it.

"Huft, all right."

Nathan lay down beside Hanna, next to his arm hugging the girl's body tightly. Making his brown head as the focus of his chin. His eyes were still wide open, Nathan was still awake.

Then he looked down at the figure he was hugging. He's been fast asleep. Nathan's lips were pulled upwards. Hanna's body tightened. The young man began to close his eyes as well, though not yet sleepy, yet he still tried to sleep.

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The short needle on the clock already shows the number three. The day is getting colder. Nathan is still awake. She was so difficult to close her eyes, while the girl in her arms had already fallen asleep since a few hours ago.

Nathan pulls the blanket and then drowns in it with a still-uncertain feeling. He still can't sleep. Although he was tired, but his eyes remained unmoved, his eyes only wanted the owner awake.

Tiredness all over his body makes Nathan should have been awake since earlier. But his eyes remained open even though his body felt tired.

"hoaahmm.." Nathan yawned wide enough.

After a while. He was also finally sleepy. The lamp button above the nightstand, then turn it off. Nathan had to be able to sleep even though it was difficult.

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He woke up because the light was right in his eyes. Disturbing her sleep that just started two hours ago. Nathan got up from Hanna's side slowly. Be careful that the girl is not distracted by her movements when getting out of bed.

After showering and changing clothes. Nathan approached the father, who was reading a newspaper in the living room. "Papa's Tumben is awake" Nathan scolds him and sits opposite his father.

"Papa went to bed early, so wake up early. Why, did you get out of Hanna's room? Did you both sleep last night?" Papa Nero asked with a probing look.

"Hn, uh,"

"Really, then did something extraordinary happen between the two of you? Em, I mean Papa. Yeah, well, you know what Papa means,"

Nathan shook his head. "Nothing happened, we just slept together. I wouldn't do anything to Hanna before I got married. So stop thinking no. I won't touch her before she's not officially mine!!" nathan said.

Papa Nero was disappointed. "It's a pity that Papa can't wait to hear the good news from both of you." Her speech.

Nathan sighed heavily. "Can we not discuss the matter again. Because there's more important things we need to talk about, and this is about Hanna's parents."

"The two crazy people?" Nathan nodded.

"I suspect they're not Hanna's parents. Because it is impossible for any parent to sell his own flesh and blood just for his money and personal interests. I want to investigate Hanna's origins and do a DNA test on both of them."

"yes too. Papa thought about this for a long time. If you think so, Papa agrees anyway. There is no harm in revealing the truth. And if it's proven that Hanna's not their real daughter. Then Papa will inflict severe punishment on both of them." Said Mr. Nero.

"I don't think it's necessary!!" Sahut Hanna from the stairs. The girl approached two of her beloved men. "I'm not their daughter. But I'm the kid they found in the garbage wagon."

"Hanna, how could that be? Then why didn't you tell Papa in the first place? Then how do you know if they're not your biological parents?" Mr. Nero looked at Hanna curiously.

Hanna took a long breath. "I knew it by accident. When I'm going to be brought into this house. I accidentally heard what they were talking about. They want me to return the favor for taking care of me since I was a baby. Because without them, maybe I'd be cold to death in the garbage cart." Hanna said at length.

"Oh my God, Hanna." Mr. Nero directly hugged the girl tightly. "It must be very heavy and difficult for you. But you're in the right place now, honey."

Hanna interrupted her tears. "Thank you, Pa. For taking care of me and giving me the affection I never had before. If Papa hadn't reached out to me at the time, I wasn't sure I'd have had a better life." Hanna said with teary eyes.

"My daughter, you are Papa's baby. And forever Papa will always love you, always."

"Thank you, Pa."

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Seriate.