The Hate His Touch
Ana's Grief
Lucas clenched his hands to hold himself back from running towards his daughter's room.
"May you be given a chance to see what really happened, sir. I hope you're not late. Excuse me," said the chairman of the cold maid.
The chairman of the maid saw Lucas' emotions. He knows Lucas is sorry but his love for Clara is too great to close his heart and eyes.
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The next day Lucas left town to visit his company's branch. Lucas turned to Ana's window before he left. He found his daughter standing there staring at him. A drop of tears flowed down his cheek as he looked at his daughter who was increasingly looking miserable. Her heart ached even more when she saw Ana's smile. Lucas turned his face away and got straight into the car. Lucas wiped his tears violently.
He realized all this time he had been very evil to his daughter. He doesn't even deserve to get sorry from Ana. His sobs echoed in his car. She remembers the moment she slapped Ana on her birthday that she forgot about. He remembered the moment he slammed his little princess' body mercilessly onto the ground.
"I'm sorry daddy, Princess," Lucas said in his tears.
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Ana fell on the floor when she heard the news delivered by the chief maid. He never believed he should be abandoned again. She hit herself hard to wake herself up from her current dream, but the growing pain made her fail to hold back her tears from breaking.
"DADDY!!!!!"
The chief maid approached Ana and held back her hand that was still beating her. He regretted being too panicked when he heard of the accident that great master Evelyn had experienced. The news that he got the car that his master was riding in got into the abyss and exploded. Grand master Evelyn died on the spot. Ana is still trying to escape from the head maid's embrace.
"Why should I be left behind?" tanyanya.
"No, Miss, you have us. We will not leave you" said the chief maid.
The maid chief tried to calm Ana down by gently stroking her back.
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Ana weeps at her daddy's grave next to her mommy's. He did not care about the people who looked at him with pity.
"I beg you to come back, Daddy .. I beg you to come back .. I do not want to be alone .. I beg .. hit me or curse me, Dad. Just don't go like this .. I beg you, Dad." Ana said with her sobs.
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Ana refuses to be delivered to her room. He walked towards his daddy's room. For years Ana had not been in this room. Ana walks towards the walk in closet of her daddy. Ana was fixated on seeing Clara's belongings on her walk in closet daddy. Ana violently throws Clara's things on the floor. Clara who had just entered her room immediately stopped Ana from throwing away her belongings. She slaps Ana many times and grabs Ana's hair.
"Basic pel*small stupid cur! You know it's expensive stuff!" clara said as she pushed Ana against the wall.
Ana's head hit the wall hard to make her dizzy. Clara is still not satisfied and pulls Ana's hair back. He throws Ana into the nightstand next to the bed and leaves Ana unconscious.
"CHAIRMAN MAID!!!" Clara shouted harshly.
Clara was upset that the chief maid didn't show up. Clara tried to get to the chairman of the maid below and found the chairman of the maid was with a handsome man. Clara immediately stiffened as she felt her passion begin to rise just by looking at the man turning towards Clara. The maid chief looked at Clara with a sharp look. Clara walked towards the man who was in front of the chief maid. Clara thought this man was a rich man. Clara could see everything attached to this man's body was not a cheap item.
"Chairman, can you clean up my room? I just saw a dirty rat disgusting there," said Clara pressed the word dirty rat disgusting in his sentence.
The chief maid immediately left because he felt that there was a bad feeling. She was afraid something might happen to Ana.
ANABELLA POV
I opened my eyes when I felt the sunlight pestering me. I looked towards my bedroom window. I touched my head that hurt.
"You awake?" say someone who makes me stiff.
I got up from my place and pulled the blanket up high to cover my body. There was a man staring at me. He approached and I retreated away from him. I looked around me, but found no one in my room. I tried to endure the pain in my head. The man extended his hand towards me. I got out of bed in a limp. I looked at him who looked glued to see me rise.
"You forgot me? I'm."
"Albert, why are you here?" clara suddenly appeared.
Clara looked at me sharply as if she wanted to kill me. Something is strange here. Why did Clara know Albert?
