The Rhyme of the Depositary

TWENTY

Anson carried Axel with a feeling. He looked into the eyes of his son's eagle, peeked at his forehead and hummed softly trying to put to sleep.

It was hard to put Axel to sleep. This tiny creature always demands to sip breast milk, while the caregivers are only able to give her formula. It seemed, three days with her mother had been able to get them tied up. Anson shouldn't have allowed Alice to touch her son that long.

Alice.

That name had become a forbidden name for him. From the beginning he should have realized the woman was too dangerous. A woman as beautiful as she is, as perfect as she is, as beautiful as she is, how it is possible to love her sincerely.

From the beginning, the woman was just an antagonist who was always forced to put her role into her arid life. They are simply a transaction that he agrees on his type of payer. Nothing is different from them.

Alice comes, claiming to be her future fiance, something very impossible to happen. She performed perfectly like a seductive goddess. His innocence and sincerity almost destroyed everything Anson had. For the first time in his life, he was able to give anything to a woman. Anything ... just to make the woman smile. The woman he thought belonged to.

Everything is like a mirage for a moment. Anson is self-destined. He is not worthy of company, in every way.

Alice had always refused to marry him. He used to think Alice's reason was sincere. But now he knows that reason is just an alibi for him to never bond with Anson. That woman may be disgusted. Maybe not be. Maybe also fed up with tying the sacred promise with an imperfect figure like himself. Alice only took advantage of the situation as long as possible to take advantage of Anson. Once he is satisfied to take, he will leave without being burdened by their bonds. Very smart.

Four months ago when Anson realized everything, he felt very angry. Angry with Alice. Angry at the situation. Angry at himself.

It turns out that Alice is just a store, a paid woman, a woman willing to submit for a dollar bill.

Anson was trapped. There are times when he wants to keep that secret, just so he can have Alice. There were times when he wanted to keep pretending, only to lie to himself for longer.

If he had stayed silent and chosen not to know? Was he able to defend Alice all her life? no matter what Alice takes from her, it may be .. If the woman finally succeeds in her possession, Anson won't mind.

But all that is impossible. Alice is a bee. He took a sip of each honey from thousands of flower crowns, and would still seek another crown. Freedom is everything. As long as someone teased him with great lure, he would definitely accept.

Alice's unfaithfulness is a constant thing. He will not be tied to just one man for the rest of his life. It was impossible for Anson to have it in full.

Anson has seen Alice's story. There's Alex, her ex-husband. There's Daniel, his ex-girlfriend. And there he is, his former lover.

Alice's company profile describes a major bankruptcy while held by Alex. Anson is convinced that the cause of the bankruptcy is Alice's excessive lifestyle. After Alex died, his company improved significantly. Anson suspects the process is happening because Alice is using her appeal as a selling point.

Anson became one of the victims. It was not impossible if Alice made similar transactions with other men.

After a long time Anson put Axel to sleep, she laid her baby slowly. Lovingly he kissed his son gently, as if promising that everything was fine.

"We will create our own heaven, my son. We don't need your mother's presence" he said protectively.

Anson walked out, leaving the soft voice of his son sound asleep.

"Sir." William greeted Anson behind the door. He seemed to have waited long enough for her.

" I got the Ms information. White has visited your old house four times during this week" she bowed her head.

"He doesn't know the address of this house yet, does he?" ask Anson sharply.

"It seems, not yet Sir."

"Goodoo. Let him do whatever he wants, as long as it doesn't bother us. He's just looking for a new way to get attention so I'm willing to fund it again" he said.

After Anson takes Axel away with her leaving Alice, she decides to legally win Axel custody. No matter if he has to go through dirty ways or if he has to indulge Alice's depravity. Her lawyer has been working to make lawsuits in effect if Alice opposes them.

In addition to the plan to take custody, Anson also decided to leave his old house and look for a new house whose location is quite difficult to find. She doesn't want to be stuck for too long with a house that almost every wall contains memories of Alice.

"William."

"Yes, sir."

Anson stared at the old danger. His mind looks unsettled.

"You know from the beginning Alice was just my mistress. Why are you supporting her lies and admitting to being my future fiancee?" ask Anson inside.

William looked up slightly, catching a glimpse of the anger buried in the eagle eyes of the man he had long served.

"Because I hope, you will eventually find happiness," he said with sincerity.

Anson chuckles bitterly. Even the perps start dreaming of the impossible.

...

Alice lay, her eyes open. All the power he had was at his lowest. All of his beliefs had been torn apart so badly. There's nothing left for him.

Do you know the definition of destruction? When you feel like you are missing something that is the pivot of your life? or when your hopes are cruelly crushed? or when you want to fight with everything you have and get hit by helplessness?

If all that was the definition of destruction, perhaps Alice had climaxed dozens of times under such circumstances. His sadness rolled up growing bigger and bigger every second. He never thought losing could destroy someone.

One can be sentenced to madness for loss. A person can commit suicide by losing. Because it becomes a real tragedy in life. God has his own way of educating his creatures .

Alice turned around, feeling uncomfortable with her breasts. The breast milk continues to produce while the baby is no longer on her side. He suffered so much every time. It's not just her breasts that hurt. His heart was dozens of times more painful and tormented.

Anson vanished like the earth. Its existence is like a wind that is simply erased.

After Alice returned from the hospital, William drove her home and brought all her belongings from Anson's house. Including all the jewelry Anson gave her. At that time Alice threw all the jewelry in front of William and berated him. But the butler certainly did not heed it. His main loyalty was only to Anson. Alice is a troublesome little bully.

Alice came to Anson's house two days later. To his surprise, the mansion had been empty without a single occupant. The main gate was tightly closed and there was no activity in it. Alice kept convincing herself to come to him many times, hoping that the house would be re-inhabited. Nil. It seems Anson intends to go away from Alice, to a place she knows Alice cannot reach.

Alice was tired of crying, Alice was tired of blasphemy, Alice was tired of rebelling. He had no motive to continue living. Rachel was almost crazy to face the condition of her best friend.

Alice, just a moving creature that is losing its emotions. His soul was too chaotic to accept the repair.

The bell sounds. Moments later, a soft beep was heard, indicating the guest had access to enter his house. Definitely Rachel. He has a security access code for this house.

Alice stood weakly, walked out of the room through several rooms and found Rachel had been in the main room. With Daniel.

"Hi Rachel, Daniel. Take a drink in the back and think of it as your own home" he said flatly, preparing to leave them.

Daniel has known the whole story, Alice no longer needs to pretend to face him. At least Rachel's honesty first to Daniel about her condition, making Alice now no need to play a show.

"Alice, have you eaten yet?" Rachel asked worriedly.

"I have no interest in eating" Alice said with a blank expression. My God, Rachel's getting fucked up by the destruction that befell Alice.

"Let's do something and eat together in your kitchen. I think Daniel's good enough to be a chef." Rachel blinked one eye at Daniel, signaling.

"I'm not interested." Alice walked away leaving them.

Daniel and Rachel looked at each other. It was as if they were warning each other about Alice's mental state.

"Al, Daniel has a piece of information for you about Anson. I thought you'd be interested. We'll talk over dinner," Rachel asked, subtly persuading Alice. His best friend needs to eat to stay alive. Rachel doesn't want to find Alice's body frozen with depression.

Alice turned around as fast as lightning, her eyes shining expectantly at them. This was the first expression Alice had shown during this week. Rachel felt a little relieved.

"Do you love Anson?" Daniel asked flatly. He was already trying to slowly release this woman from his heart. After all, seeing Alice live well was more her liking than seeing her crumble slowly. Daniel doesn't mind pulling Alice back to live longer. At least he needs to help her.

"Yes" answered Alice steadily.

Daniel smiled a little. The pain still exists.

"Do you know who Anson really is?" daniel asked Alice for a response.

"Whoever he is, I already love him," Alice said without hesitation.

"You don't know who he is, Alice. Do you know the chronology of the flaws and all the events that set them back? Will you still love her after you know her true identity?" challenge Daniel with confidence. He wondered if this woman in front of him would still survive his emotions if Daniel exposed all the dark history of Anson?

"Who is he, Daniel?" Alice stared curiously

"He was a demon whose hands were covered in blood, even to this day."

...

Hayo... guess what bang Anson has a secret what 😁.