The Hate His Touch

Testamentary

I woke up when I felt the sunlight entering my room. I tried to get up from my position lying on the bed. I saw that the clothes I was wearing had changed with my sleeping dress. I looked around and found no one in my room. I breathed a sigh of relief when I did not feel anything strange. I remember the last time I realized, Albert touched me. I felt so disgusted as the memory of him tucking my back swirled in my head. I gasped when I heard the knocking on my door. I tried to get up, but my back hurt. I walked slowly towards the door. I opened the door and saw Albert standing at my door. I try to catch my breath.

"Do you want what?" cold spoken.

"I want to help you clean up. After that we had breakfast together below," said softly Albert.

I closed the door and locked the door to my room. I fell on the floor when I felt no longer strong enough to endure the pain in my back.

"Retreat from the front door. I'm going to break this door down" Albert said from behind my door.

"Don't .. I can take care of myself," I said with my groaning.

"Not if you don't want to come down for breakfast" Albert said firmly.

"I will not move from the door" I said firmly.

"I can climb up your window and I can do anything later inside" he replied.

"I'm going down" I said resignedly.

"Okay, I'll wait here. Beautiful dandan," she said softly.

"Go ... first .. I will .. long time," I said.

"I'll keep waiting for whatever it takes" Albert said.

I exhaled a tired breath. I'm still in a snuggled position at the door. It hurts my back.

"Please, call the chief maid," I said softly.

"What's wrong? Does your back hurt? Oh yes I forgot you must be in pain. Open the door and let me in" he said.

"No."

"Do it or I'll go in through the window" he said coldly.

I had to get up and open the door. I fell down when I opened the door. Albert came in and picked me up. He put me in bed.

"Drink this."

"What's this?" I asked when I saw Albert take out the medicine he took from the drawer next to my bed.

"Pain reliever, last night I injected medicine into your back to treat the deep wound on your back. I'm sure your back hurts a lot. I'll bring food here. Sleep on your stomach so that your back is not depressed," he said gently.

"Did you change my clothes?" my spoken.

"Yes." Yeah." I squeezed the sprai when I heard the answer.

"Go away" I told him after taking the medicine he gave me.

The pain in my back is getting better. Albert got out of my bed.

***

I woke up feeling a touch in my body. I saw the chief maid already sitting next to me.

"Who told you to let him into this room! I told you not to let the guards off guard. I forbid you to let him come near me! He harassed me and it's all because of you!" my snapping.

"We have to ask Mr. Albert for help. Mr. Albert will protect you from Miss Clara. Gentleman-"

"He didn't help me! I don't need anyone's help! He's the one I should have avoided. He's demon! She's just like Clara! Look at what they're doing! I'm sure they'll destroy us soon. You guys didn't help me at all!" kapaku.

"Miss, follow Mr. Albert's play. Believe me this is the best."

"What's the best?" kapaku.

I stared desperately at my window.

"Bring me a company report and change that window with a glass wall like the one next to it. I didn't want anyone to climb up and get into my room" I said coldly.

"Miss, you must."

"Do it and don't argue!" my snapping.

The chief maid left a tray filled with food on the table. He came straight out of my room. I walked to my desk. The maid chief came with some maps that I requested. I read and researched the map I received.

"When will Clara stay in this house?" I said without turning my eyes.

"The great master put his name into his will. There are actually 2 wills that you made at the same time. In a moment the great master's lawyer will come to this house to read the contents of the will of the great lord," replied the chief maid.

"Prepare clothes for tomorrow I'll go to the company,"

"Alright, miss," replied the chief maid.

I sniffed because daddy put that woman****** to his will. Why did daddy torture me to this extent. What was my fault that he did this?

I stared at the scene in daddy's study. Dad's lawyer opened the first envelope containing daddy's will.

"I will read you this will, miss," said the lawyer seeking my approval.

I nodded while looking at the lawyer. Clara looks at me cynically. He sat down next to Albert while swaying spoiled to Albert. I know he's offended that Mr. Robert would rather ask for my approval than him. I was so disgusted to see his cheesy-looking behavior swirling at Albert. I threw my face away when I realized Albert was looking at me intensely.

"This will I made without pressure from anyone. I Lucas Evelyn gave all my assets and possessions to my beloved Miss Clara Dominic and to my daughter Anabella Curtina Evelyn I will hand them over to the orphanage I have registered for her which is the orphanage brookly. All my wills are made as a conscious and without the influence of anyone, Lucas Evelyn."

"Good, you heard."

"Sorry, Miss Clara, there is still 1 more letter made by Mr. Lucas. Let me read it," cut daddy's lawyer.

I closed my eyes withstanding my heartache upon hearing my father's will.

"This will I made was made without any coercion from any party. I Lucas Evelyn entrusted my entire assets and company to Albert Alexander Francisco on the condition that he should marry my only daughter Anabella Curtina Evelyn. If there is a refusal from Anabella or a divorce between Albert and Anabella then I will enter Anabella into a rehabilitation center that I have registered before I die. For Clara Dominic I will give you my own boutique and my private apartment. These wills that I have made are sober and without influence from anything or anyone, Lucas Evelyn."

"What?" lirih.

I took the will in the hands of the lawyer. I saw that the first and second will looked different. I looked at the lawyer who was looking at me.

"Sorry before, can Miss Clara and Mr Albert leave us both? There is a letter that Miss Anabella herself must read and at the request of the great master only Miss Anabella can know the contents," said the lawyer holding me when I want to throw a protest at her.