The Obsession of Revenge

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To look like another couple. Allard takes Yada on her honeymoon. The newlyweds went to a private island belonging to Allard. Beautiful island with several villas that are used as rent for several other newlywed couples. Yada and Allard are the third couple to come for their honeymoon.

Everything is out of Yada's control. He marries Allard only to avenge him for the Aurora family. Didn't expect the man to be so steeped in his role as a husband. He continued to say if the other clans should know they had a good and harmonious relationship. Because they are being watched now.

The journey to the island is quite time consuming. They had just arrived after a four-hour journey. Makes the whole body crumble and sore.

The first time they arrived, they were greeted by the waiters. Allard is the owner of the island. VVIP service is provided for him. Some of the servants escorted Yada and Allard to their rooms.

Allard opened his suit. Supposed to go on vacation the man wore a casual shirt. But a few hours before leaving, Allard had to attend an important meeting at the company. That's why he wears really neat clothes.

“Prepare, we will go to lunch,” Allard said as he removed the watch on his wrist that he wore all day.

“Ya.” Yada nodded in agreement. He opened the big suitcase they had brought. But when looking at the contents of the suitcase the beautiful woman was dumbfounded. “Where is my shirt?” asked Yada who found her big suitcase empty.

“All are there.” Allard pointed to a room that was nothing but a closet and a dressing room.

The beautiful woman immediately walked towards the place Allard had pointed out. He opened the closet, then remained silent for a while. The clothes that were neatly attached there were not his. So, where's hers. The man must have acted at will.

Not wanting to think about that, Yada continued to choose the clothes he would wear. She picked up a white dress with a few accessories to complement her appearance. In accordance with Allard's statement, if Yada's appearance will be assessed since she became Washington's mistress.

When Yada finished changing her clothes, and came out of the walk in closet, Yada found Allard who had fallen asleep on the bed. The man was still wearing a black shirt with the buttons open at the top.

Yada picked up her phone on the bedside nightstand. His eyes were fixed on the cold face of Allard who was asleep. His forehead is finely wrinkled. Yada thought, despite being fast asleep, but the man still had thoughts to bring to his subconscious. His face looked unsettled, even when he was asleep.

He thought of letting Allard fall asleep, and Yada would go out to get some fresh air. But he had not yet stepped up, Allard's arm quickly caught his wrist.

Yada gasped, looking at Allard with a surprised look. Wasn't he asleep?

Allard woke up from his sleep with his arm still holding Yada's wrist. He sat for a moment on the edge of the bed to neutralize his dizzy eyes and head. Lately he has been under-rested, and his sleep time is so disturbed that he does not realize he has fallen asleep while reading some incoming emails on his phone.

“You look bad, you better rest.”

“No. We have an appointment with an important person and cannot miss it. I'll be ready in five minutes. Wait.”

Then Allard went to the dressing room to prepare himself, while Yada waited in the room and sat on the edge of the bed. He accidentally saw Allard's phone on and showed a message notification.

Within a few seconds, the phone screen went dark.

Yada doesn't pay much attention to it. Maybe out there Allard has a lot of women. He didn't have to worry about all that. Although she is now the mistress of Washington, Yada also has no right to rule the man's private life. He'll let it go.

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The newlyweds went hand in hand, and looked very harmonious. They come to a garden restaurant with a neatly arranged table complete with views of the beach with white sand.

A woman and a man were waiting. Allard invites Yada to meet the two men. Asking Yada to greet him respectfully.

Both of them looked young, perhaps their age was several years above Yada. Yada did not know the two men at all. But clearly the expressions of the two looked surprised when they saw him. Moreover, that woman, her eyes were nimble as if her tears were about to come out. He continued to stare at Yada with a look of disbelief.

“I've guessed, she must have hidden it. I can't believe I saw it now.” The woman said that to the man beside her with a happy expression mixed with sadness.

The beautiful woman named Rose touched Yada's cheek using her palm as she said, “We are looking for you, we are so worried about you. We finally found you.” Then she hugged Yada gently.

Rose's gaze and voice sounded gentle and affectionate. He looked very sincere, and his embrace provided a warmth of its own for Yada. Although Yada still did not understand what was going on, but he could feel that the woman who was hugging him was not deceiving him.

Rose gives up her arms to Yada, and turns to her husband, Marteen. He muttered lowly, yet Yada could still hear. “Silent brother now, I have found his daughter.”

The puzzled look Yada gave to Allard. The man was silent and refused to explain. He asked Yada to ask the two people who were strangers to him.

Rose touched Yada's arm gently and occasionally rubbed it gently. “Finally I found you, your mother can finally leave in peace.”

“We did not believe a little that we would see you again. So, what's your name now?” ask Rose.

“Yada Aurora.”

Rose smiled awkwardly, her smile was not as happy as the beginning when she heard Yada's last name that still listed 'Aurora' on her name. The name of the criminal should not be behind the name of his nephew. Rose Yora is the younger sister of Yada's mother, Maureen Yora. Just like Zinth, a dozen years he was always looking for the whereabouts of his nephew. It is the brother's mandate to take care of his beloved daughters.

Meanwhile on the right side of their table, a fashionable-dressed woman complete with a face mask sat down while continuing to listen to Yada and Rose talk. The woman's gaze was met with Allard's cold and sharp gaze. The two stared at each other intently, as if they were talking to each other through their respective gazes.

Yada can't believe that she's finally met her real family. Starting from them, Yada will find out everything.

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