The Prisoner of the Devils'

Impossible

Skylar walked out of the company building with Andreas accompanying his wide steps next to him. It seemed that the man occasionally moved his lips, ordering something that made the assistant nod in agreement.

Upon arrival at the parking lot, their steps faltered with the presence of Ariana who was standing cross-legged to welcome his arrival, while her legs crossed beautifully, with her back leaning on Skylar's car behind her. The woman looks confident, so arrogant with something she has learned about Skylar's truth and her marriage to Starla.

Her beautiful face that was haughty and sensual made Andreas momentarily frown. However, the woman of course did not ignore the man. His gaze was only fixed on the face of the man who was still enduring with his calm expression— Skylar.

"I've been waiting for you too long, dear Sky!" greet Ariana with a soft voice that sounded contrived.

"Can you get out of there?" skylar sizzled quietly which made the woman cluck in annoyance, then stepped closer.

"Oh, come! Why ...." Ariana's words momentarily came to a halt as Skylar again and again brushed off his hand as he was about to stroke the man's firm jaw. "Why do you always avoid like this? You just make me more challenged to get you. You forgot me and dumped me. But I won't give up on getting you back."

For a moment, Skylar threw a glance in the other direction and then looked back at Ariana's face before saying calmly. "Say what brought you to this place? I don't have much time for a woman like you."

"Mysterious, Skylar." Ariana looked at him with a sensual look. "You're getting more seductive like this."

One of his lips was attracted, forming a smile full of cunning as he said the sentence. Ariana, of course, deliberately heated things up, wanting to see where Skylar would hold back.

The man remained silent without turning his unfriendly gaze on the cheap woman. Ariana who saw that expression let out a heavy sigh.

"Alright, you don't seem to like lingering. Just go ahead then." He then pushed forward and brought his lips closer to Skylar's ear and whispered. "That woman .. I can help you eliminate her easily."

"What do you mean?" erang Skylar as the woman re-positioned herself in front of him.

"No need to hesitate to reveal everything to me. I know why you're so obsessed with marrying her. I can certainly help you avenge your sister on him. Ah, even more suffering from—"

The long and wide sentence was held down instantly as the man suddenly pulled the rough arm of Ariana and pushed it firmly. The woman groaned sternly as her back was hit hard by the man's car behind her. The fiery wrath was so evident on Skylar's stern face when the man brought his face closer to Ariana who was afraid of her for daring to provoke the man's anger.

"Do all your plans when you're tired of living, Ari. I'll break your bones if a little bit of your dirty skin touches it." Skylar tried to catch his irregular breathing and then continued. "Also tell that to Gavin. If he doesn't want to have the same fate as his stupid hit man, don't go too far. For I shall wait for that day to come, the day on which he deposited your worthless lives to me for daring to disturb my life and hurt my wife."

After uttering the threatening sentence, Skylar got rid of the woman again and left in his car. Leaving Ariana who still continues to stare at his departure with great anger and shame. But the woman did not care. His desire to have Skylar's heart was far greater than the shame that was eating away at him at this moment.

Ariana's hand movements were so quick as she reached into her handbag and took the keys from inside. Will follow Skylar when Andreas who had been standing not far from him suddenly blocked his arm.

"Where are you going, huh?"

Andreas brought himself closer without letting go of his grip on Ariana's arm.

"You'll regret what you did if you really did. Recognize face. I will intervene to finish you off, even without getting an order once, I will do," Andreas said in a calm tone after chuckling lightly.

Ariana blinked quickly and then snorted violently before finally stammering to avenge Andreas' threat. "You think I'm scared? Let me go right now, you son of a bitch!"

One corner of Andreas' lips lifted thinly. The man nimbly snatched the car keys out of Ariana's hand easily, then threw them across the street.

"You ...."

Ariana was unable to continue her sentence when she saw her luxury car keys destroyed by another passing car.

"You happy?"

The man looked at her with a disrespectful look, and just then Ariana jerked roughly at his arm.

"What are you doing? That car is even more expensive than you pay, damn it!"

"Pathetic." Andreas sneered softly as he stared at the shattered car keys in the middle of the road, then sighed heavily with a contrite look of regret. "I'm so sorry."

For a moment, the man turned his gaze to Ariana's face before moving away and smiling with satisfaction as the various swearing from the woman flowed smoothly into his ears.

****

Sometimes, life takes experience to understand the true meaning of life.

Every day or every second, Starla always wonders, is what she is experiencing right now an experience of life? So bitter is the journey of life to experience real life? Should I live this miserable? Loneliness, pain, helplessness, being alone, humiliated, hated, humiliated. Do other women feel the same way? Why would fate so cruelly punish his previously mediocre life? And one more question that made his heart so tight, why did God blow his breath into the world and create the figure of a fragile and weak woman to face death?

So many questions ran through his head. However, there was not a single correct answer he found. Nothing could prevent her painful journey. Starla is already on the brink of life, no one cares about her when she cries out for help to be saved. Making him feel desperate, so inevitably he let himself be hit by a storm of cruelty that will push him to fall into it.

The physical pain that Starla felt as a result of Skylar's roughness was very different from the pain that now always faithfully pounded his chest. The woman could no longer look at Skylar without remembering the man's rudeness towards her. Skylar really didn't want to fix things. She was too difficult to grab and grasp, and Starla no longer knew what actions to take to regrow the man's conscience.

Everything was too impossible to return to fine, everything of course had been different until whenever it was.