The Contract Wife of the Cruel Master
Chapter 15
“Life with me if you want your son and husband to live, think you only have five minutes to decide your choice.”
The thirty-year-old woman Shyna looked down lethargic, her tears kept flowing as the seconds of time continued to go on. It is a difficult choice, where the life of the person he loves must be at stake. Shyna squeezes her clothes hard, she can't decide her choice, Shyna doesn't care if she dies as long as her daughter stays alive and lives her time happily.
“If I choose the first option how?” Shyna raised her head while grasping something behind her back.
The man smiled wryly, his smile as if implying Shyna's choice was a joke to him. “So you chose your husband to die with your daughter?”
“Think carefully of your choice Shyna, their lives at stake. With Shyna, I can love your daughter as sincerely as Alden loves her,” the man continued with a cynical laugh.
Shyna chuckled softly. “Honey my daughter or my treasure? I know all your good sense, you're not good at fooling me.”
The man gripped Shyna's chin firmly, his hands clenched to the point of revealing the white part of his finger. His eyes stared intently at the trembling Shyna in front of him, his lips raised following the smile of death as if enjoying the suffering of the woman in front of him. “I love you more dear, you are everything to me, without you I am like a dusty expanse that means nothing. I love you more than myself Shyna.”
Shyna brushed off the rough hand of the man caressing her cheek, Shyna felt disgusted at the touch, it felt like the touch of a jerk living on the planet. “Stop or you will receive the consequences!”
“Your scum threat means nothing to me honey. Come build a marriage with me, I promise I will make you happy and I promise I will divorce her.”
Shyna squealed in front of the man. He is the cruelest man in the world, for the sake of his obsession he is willing to sacrifice his family for his own pleasure. Shyna hated the man in front of her so much, her outer appearance was very different from the contents. Black masks!
“Until death I will not live with you! I hate you and will forever be like that!”
Plaque!
Shyna's pretty face was hit, her cheeks were hot and there was a sense of pain there. All her life she never got slapped by anyone even Alden her husband never once acted rudely to her. “Civilized!”
“Gracias, I was like that. So, come to me Mio amor!” press the man while cornering Shyna against the wall.
Behind his back Shyna clasped a small dagger and prepared to injure the man, with full courage Shyna smashed the man in the face with her dagger. As a result, the wound was visible from under his ear that was bleeding. Shyna smiled happily, Shyna knew maybe after this she would die, but she was happy to have scratched the body of the jerk.
“I deduce this as your answer Senora, I swear I will destroy your family without rest, I will avenge this wound you created. This wound is proof of your rejection, this wound will continue to exist until all your happiness I destroy.”
“He will always be by my side.”
The man's hand turned to strangle Shyna's neck. Shyna could only endure the pain while beating the man's burly arm, Shyna smiled wryly while recalling her memories with her little family. The time may be enough to get here, after this there is no happiness for him, at least at the expense of his life then his daughter's life will continue to run, Shyna willingly do that while she can.
“I love you, I don't want to end your life with my own hands. Wait where your suffering will kill yourself.”
“Dad,”
The middle-aged man jumped in shock as he turned the picture frame in his hand, his eyes looking warmly at his son standing beside him. “Lio, what's up son?”
Lio shook his head while sitting next to his father. Lio reached into his pants pocket and took something out of there. “I just get this.”
The middle-aged man picked up the small box in Lio's hand, lips smiling smirk while imagining his plan that went smoothly. “This is enough for me, I'm proud of you son, with this we know where the girl lives.”
Lio exhaled his breath rough. “I once drove her, but it wasn't her home even though she said it was her aunt's house. I know that house is a complex belonging to my great enemy.”
The man's eyes looked straight ahead, looking at a future where he could find a drop of lucky light for him. “Find out the place, Dad sure he knows something about the place.”
“Good Dad, I want this matter to be quickly finished and Mom can be calm up there. I will avenge all my mother's suffering, I promise you Dad!” Lio clenched his arms full of hatred.
Again the man smiled. True people say, if sweet words can affect life. They don't know if the words are capable of shutting off the protective light within us, and they don't know if the words are just a sideline for the achievement of first-party goals. Sometimes people become stupid just by hearing sweet words, they will be lulled until they are slapped by the opposite reality.
“Good! Reply to all their deeds, the suffering of your Mother is not worth their lives, Father will always be by your side.” A sly smile was engraved on his lips.
“Thanks Dad, I go first.”
After Lio's departure, the man again opened the picture frame that he had closed. His raised hand rubbed the face printed in the meaningful paper, his smile expanding as he opened a new sheet there. “She has been interrupting our time dear, the child is just like her Mother who is interfering with our relationship. I love you, I'll catch up with you in a minute.”
“You chose the wrong choice by refusing to live with me and looking over him. I hate him Shyna!”
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“There are eleven months left.” Anna's hand moved to cross each date on her room calendar. Thirty days had passed, exactly one month of marriage with Leon, Anna always marked the date, day, and time that he passed where in each of Anna always got sick from there.
Sometimes this time makes Anna sad, when Anna has to count the days that her relationship ended. One year was long for those who waited, but for Anna one year was short but meaningful. Waiting was an activity no stranger to Anna, one year was short, as short as the time she had met the little man of her past.
“Although I have always expected your arrival, but I have sincerely accepted our destiny.
