Stealing Your Life for Me and My Son

Stealing Your Life for Me and My Son
Forced to be your wife



The man smiled, but it felt different from the usual Damian smile Micah saw, indeed Damian was cruel with a frightening aura, but why was there a searing eye*h at his gaze now.?


The man approached.with a firm step, still wearing a pitch-black suit, his hair was also black with a sturdy jawline, adding a cold impression to this man....


"Damian.apparently you brought me, why should it be like this.you could have told me and need not be like this." Micah got up and approached Damian..they knew each other and at least he knew what Damian looked like...


The man did not flinch when Micah called his name, but he did not smile at all...


"Who Damian.I do not know him, I am not him and will never be him.I am Derell.......


"Derell...are you amnesiac..come on, don't start scaring me Damian.....are you scaring me..Where is Dion."? micah asked a little worriedly,...


Micah was surprised when his arm was back in the grip until he felt pain....


"I hate to see the look in your eyes, Micah." she cried coldly...


Micah was more and more confused as to what had happened to him...If Damian had a twin brother, this man, who claimed his name was Derrell, why is it too similar..


Micah was trying to find a difference but not really feel it. He was clearly Damian and not Derrell, and what distinguished Damian and Derell was that Damian kept his distance and acted cautiously, despite kissing her but the rest, Damian was polite and observed from afar while Damian was now...


Too dare to approach him, even hurt him.His eyes are full of vengeance with a lump of mystery that seems to mount.......


"What's wrong with my eyes Damian..."


"Don't call me Damian..I hate...I call my name Darell then I'll spare your life*." hissing the man snapped loudly...


Micah felt so scared.The eyes of the two still met and locked each other there...Micah felt his heart pounding....


"I'm confused..Well, you're Darrell or whoever is up to you, but...Why did you bring me here, where are Damian and Dion.."?


Darrell laughed in a terrible voice until Micah felt really scared...


The man pulled Micah's body and hugged him so tightly, his face approaching...


"So you're thinking about that little guy yeah......"


"What do you mean.."?


"Today we're getting married...."


"Married.you're crazy." Micah said struggling but couldn't....


"You said I was crazy.well.I'm crazy, so you better not provoke my madness to hurt you......Dion will m*ti with m*skan if you refuse all my wishes..Today we also get married..."


"Let go of me...who you really are..Why do you force me.I don't even know you.."screaming Micah with a stifled voice.


"I don't care if you know me or not Micah.you will be mine like it or not.."


Derrell let go of his embrace and a moment later the door opened wide as several men and women entered the room carrying supplies for marriage, a wedding dress, and all his accessories....they bowed respectfully before the man....


"Mr Darrell.."


"Good...Hurry up for my beautiful candidate and don't let me down.You know exactly what the risk is." said Darrell smiled viciously...


Janya with a smile was able to silence all his men....


Darrel stared at Micah....


"Don't let me down, dear.I'm not a patient man....." Darrel blinked his eyes and stepped out, not forgetting to slam the door hard....


Micah sighed and then stared at the makeup artists resignedly..


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Darrell stepped towards the long hallway towards a room at the very end, along the road very quiet and quiet....then the big door opened and Derell came in and the door closed....


From afar, a small child was playing his cell phone, he realized Derell's presence and immediately stopped his activities quickly,as if he already knew what he should behave like if he was with this man...


"I'm glad you've accepted me. Dion.that's good for you because I. don't bother to be tough..."


"I understand..."


"Dion.I care about you that's why I realized your one wish, that of aunt Micah."


"Auntie Micah.."?


"Yes...."


"Where's aunt Micah..."?


"With preparation.today my father will raise him and soon.you will have a mother and perhaps a new sister..."


"Huh..."? it was just a word that came out of Dion's mouth and a quick nod of his head, though he showed an unwilling expression in his eyes...


Derrell accuses Dion and stops in front of the little man...


"Part together and don't tell me anything you already know and papa wants you to lock your mouth too."


"Ba.lt be good papa." said Dion bowing his head,


"Good papa very happy, the waiter will come and prepare you Dion, make sure you smile all day.." ucpa Derrell sharp...


"Of course papa."


Derrell nods his head, everything is in order and just to enjoy the results, it has been a long time he made this scenario perfectly, so far he was able to do it well...


Dion was still down when the man stepped away to the door. And immediately came out of his room, Dion just bowed his head.he missed the hug of aunt Micah as well as was afraid of the cruelty of papa Derrell..


Dion immediately wiped away the tears when the servant of the father entered the room.....


"Young master, please get ready.."


"Alright.." said Dion resignedly....


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Micah looked at her face in the mirror barely recognising herself, she looked so beautiful in a white diamond-studded wedding dress......


What happened to him was out of his mind, whether he married Derrell in the form of Damian.Damian in the form of Darrell, Micah shook his head....


A few servants seemed to guide him to his feet...


"Miss.please, Mr. Derrell and young master Dion are waiting..."


"Dion..."?


"Well.mari."


Micah smiled.at least, he still had Dion, being able to meet him made Micah warm.....


He slowly followed the maid out of the room, all the way down the transparent elevator, he could see a small figure staring at her with an unreadable look....there was sadness in Dion's eyes....


Elevator door open......


Micah stepped dragging his long dress impatiently to approach Dion who seemed to be waiting for him.But just about to reach Dion's small hand, Derrell blocked his hand, he appeared between Micah and Dion.....


"After marriage, you can only talk to Micah's beloved parents." said Derrell with a mysterious smile....


Micah almost cried because he was upset.he still saw Dion who was acting to keep his distance..


"What is this.?