SISTER-IN-LAW BED DECORATION

Chapter 58

"Miss then how's the way out?" ask Lohan again.

Hufht....Mrs Bosley let out a rough sigh, then placed the brush beside the canvas as she looked at the face-line painting in front of her that was almost finished.

"Don't know Lohan, if I had known from the beginning Lauren would have been stupid, I wouldn't have let a woman like Ayana into the Bosley family, when Daniel divorced she would have married me to another rich family daughter, and Daren? Even though he was barren I kept marrying him to a woman who was worth the Bosley family was not an ordinary woman like Ayana, but the rice had become porridge It was all my fault, for plotting the affair between Ayana and Daniel."

"Mrs you can't say that! Miss Ayana is also suffering, is she now pregnant with your grandson, the son of Mr. Daniel" Lohan said.

"I'm very happy with Ayana's pregnancy, but on the other hand I wish that she wasn't pregnant then I would have kicked her out of this house and rearranged the lives of Daniel and Daren Hufh..."

The talk of Mrs Bosley and Lohan is like a sharp and thin samurai who is now tearing apart Ayana's body into small pieces, Ayana already felt that she had no self-esteem anymore so that her body was more worthy of being eaten by wild animals.

He closed his mouth firmly with his palms, trying not to let his sobbing crackle and resuscitate the two women who considered it nothing more than a child's toy, which can be thrown away and picked back up when still useful.

Hix...

Hix...

It feels like Ayana wants to disappear from the face of this earth, in-laws who are considered like wingless angels who are willing to accept it with all its shortcomings are no more than opera players who use masks.

And Daniel? it's impossible if Daniel doesn't know his mother's plan!

Then what about Daren who turned barren? Her husband did not realize at all that the baby his wife was carrying was a seed that came from his own biological brother.

Ayana lamented her unfortunate fate, even though she was just a little girl from a simple family with a dream of being able to study at one of the best campuses in the world, and now that she has to accept her fate into a tool used to produce grandchildren for her rich family and to the extent that she enjoys it, Ayana laughs scornfully in her voiceless cry, cursing his dirty body and his stupid self, now he began to doubt the love that was glorified by his sister-in-law.

No!!!! That man never loved me, he just needed a woman to hold his son, as did Mrs Bosley who always gave kindness and a smile that turned out to be fake, while Daren? The man even married her with a pile of grudges that filled his heart.

Tears Ayana could not stop divorcing, until the two women who collaborated left her alone in the art room in complete darkness.

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Daniel smokes his cigarette in as if enjoying every nicotine and tar that radiates into his body, and then the puff of smoke that comes out through his mouth and nose starts to circle around his face.

Unsatisfied with dozens of cigarettes, Daniel had also sipped a bottle of Wine until it was gone unceasingly, he seemed to just want to get drunk and forget everything Ayana had said, he said, how could that woman be so happy with him? I hope Daniel forgets everything they've been through!

Huh...Daniel can only laugh at his own jeering that can not even be separated from the meshes of the charm of the sister-in-law plus the woman is pregnant with the fruit of their love.

He then walked Gontai towards the Balcony to let the night wind hit his head which was only wrapped in boxer pants and sleeping kimono that was not tightly closed, showing his field chest and stomach decorated with six pieces of torn bread.

Daniel buried his head between his hands resting on the balcony guardrail, while occasionally looking up at the tens of millions of stars that adorn the Los Angeles skyline.

"It looks like I've been very drunk" he thought, how not ? He could even see Ayana as if walking away from him.

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Ayana walked Gontai out of the art room, she dragged her feet down one by one the steps of the circular stairs, until she realized that she was now on the ground floor, a room he had not stepped into for a long time because of the dictator Daren's decision.

Ayana stood in front of the main entrance that was not guarded, she was sure that the large door with a beautiful carved ornament was locked.

Tonight Ayana decides to get out of the luxurious residence filled with people who have never been sincere about her.

Ayana opened the hook of a window and swatted her tiny body out, she was carrying only a thin but unflappable nightclothes attached to her tiny body.

Fortunately it seems the officer in charge with the main gate looks Lalai, but it is almost midnight but the gate is still not closed tightly.

It gives a reproach to Ayana to be immediately freed from the shackles of Daren, and everyone who has used her, he said, he could not imagine what would happen if the child was born then it was not impossible that Mrs Bosley would separate herself from her own biological child, for Ayana the old woman was even able to do cruel things beyond her reasoning.

Ayana stepped quietly barefoot, down the black street flanked by maple and pine forests on both sides of the road, although only accompanied by the dim light of the moon does not cause any doubt for Ayana to come out of there.

The Bosley family residence is located on a plateau surrounded by beautiful forest forests that are neatly arranged, so it is very difficult to find ordinary residents here because almost all land ownership rights in this area are owned by the Bosley Family.

Ayana believes she only needs to walk about two hours to get to the big road at the end of the road.

The wind was blowing very fast tonight, making Ayana's body shiver with teeth that grit each other strongly, occasionally she tried to close her night clothes while rubbing her distended stomach.

"I'm sorry Ryuu's mother."he whispered softly to the baby.

The longer Ayana's footsteps get heavier, as a result of being pierced by several dried tree branches and sharp gravel stones to release fresh blood, he said, but that's okay as long as it can get out of the snare of the Bosley family any pain will remain through it.

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Daren stared at the wall clock that had shown at 11 pm past fifteen minutes, that means that more than one jama Ayana was in the art room, if during the day his wife could spend hours in the room but not at night, let alone this is almost midnight.

Daren decides to get out of bed and follows Ayana in the art room.