The Seed of the Ex!

Chapter 1 - After the divorce

"Trisya let's get divorced! It feels like our relationship is completely useless, I can't cultivate love for you. So I think it would be better if this marriage ended!"

Those words were like a crushing blow to Trisya's heart, no matter how hard she held on to this marriage, if only she herself wanted to survive it would only be for nothing.

"Okay, maybe we should have ended this marriage a long time ago. Let's get divorced." Trisya said with trembling lips, her eyes seemed watery she struggled to hold back her tears from falling.

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Trisya woke up slowly, again the footage of the incident in his nature went into the dream, making his heart always in the trays of misgivings, what else now he wants to re-establish a new relationship, and, in a wedding ceremony. With a new person who actually he does not recognize from the attitude or nature.

Again his adoptive parents chose a husband for Trisya, and Trisya also had to always have a breastplate and accept every man her parents chose.

"Well, can I refuse?" Trisya once asked that question, but it was even a painful answer that he got.

"You, we raised not just to be a display, at least you can help us avoid poverty." Sick, Trisya's heart as in sayat. So this is the meaning of its existence in this family, they adopted Trisya for future savings.

Even when Bryant divorced her, her family seemed indifferent, they instead found a new partner for Trisya, and here she is. Dress like a princess of the king, decorated with beautiful luxury dresses, with sparkling jewelry. But in truth, none of them belong to him. Trisya like a doll that is dressed to look attractive and sold.

'Trisya, even your tears are meaningless, why should you cry? You for them are just an asset to sell.' Inner Trisya muttered.

A well-built, well-built man came to enter the room, with in his flank two bodyguards on his left and right respectively.

Seamus Brown is a successful entrepreneur in the field of transportation and freight forwarding services. He's a man of about forty-five years old, he's an old virgin who's hard to get married. However, not many know the real reason he did not get married, but strangely when he saw Trisya instead he himself proposed to the Trisya family.

"Welcome Mr. Seamus, please sit down!" Said Diego Trisya's adoptive father.

"Thank you Mr. Diego, should I call you Father-in-law now?" She chuckled softly, but her eyes were on Trisya who was sitting not far from her mother, Margaret.

"Haha, you could be Mr. Seamus, actually a call like that for us is not important, right Diego?!" Margaret asked her husband's opinion.

"Of course," Diego replies, "for a respectable person like you such a designation is not obligatory."

Trisya gripped the end of the knee-length Salem dress she was wearing, Seamus' gaze making her feel uneasy. Although she was a widow, she was still a saint. In a sense she was still not touched at all, during the two months of her marriage with Bryant not once did the man touch her. Even when he filed for divorce, Bryant did not want to look at Trisya's face. Maybe it was because the marriage took place at the coercion of both of their parents, so Bryant wouldn't accept it.

Trisya and Bryant barely met during their marriage. Trisya is always quiet in her room when Bryant comes home, and Bryant himself is busy with his own world, working and hangouts with his friends, playing in clubs and drinking all night.

When he came home he was always drunk and talked about Trisya a lot of harsh words without him knowing, making Trisya hurt and chose to live each other's lives, he'll only come out when Bryant isn't home or just carry him to the room. And in the end Bryant himself who wants to end this marriage that is not clear direction.

Trisya got up from her seat, "Mah, Pah, I'll take the toilet first." He walked half-run.

Bruk...!!

Trisya hit a man who was walking from the opposite direction to her, "excuse me Sir, I-I was unintentional." Trisya looked down saluting.

"Trisya, what are you doing here?" James asked a close friend of Bryant's who often drove him home.

"Bro!" James elbowed Bryant's still stomach glued to Trisya's back which slowly disappeared in the hallway to the toilet.

"He's Trisya, right?" He asked as if he could not believe it.

"Of course, have you forgotten about your ex-wife?" James chuckled softly.

"It's not that I forgot, but I didn't recognize his face clearly. It turned out that she was quite pretty," James looked up at Bryant's words.

"Hey Bro! Wherever your eyes have been, she's beautiful. When you slept together you never saw his face" he chuckled in disbelief.

"We never slept together" Bryant said.

"Huh?! You're kidding, right?!" James still refused to believe it.

Bryant throws a look of annoyance, "let's not say we'll drink until we're satisfied tonight." Bryant turned his attention, he hooked an arm around James' neck.

"Wait, explain it to me first." She strives to remove Bryant's arm from his neck.

Trisya, look at her face in the mirror. After the divorce, only this time did she meet Bryant in person, for some reason Trisya caught a different look from the man.

Trisya washes her hands and returns to tidying up her appearance, she then walks out of the toilet, suddenly someone pulls her arm carrying her to a corner that is not reachable by others.

Trisya's eyes widened perfectly when she saw who was pressing her, "Tu-lord Seamus, w-what are you going to do?"

"I couldn't stand it the first time I saw you" she said, her eyes focused on Trisya's cleavage, which stood out with an unchanged shape still like a girl.

"Our gentlemen are still unmarried, so please don't act like this." Trisya tries to avoid, but she can do nothing because her arm is pressed by the man, Seamus starts kissing the niche of Trisya's neck forcing him to obey what he wants.

"Basic bastard!" Bhuk... Suddenly Seamus' body was pulled by someone and hit instantly, making him fall to the floor.

"Geez!" Pekik Trishya.

"You're crazy, you dare hit me?!" Seamus rose with a fierce face.

"Why not, you've dared to act insolent in public. Are you okay, Trisya?" Bryant is paying attention.

Trisya just glared, she walked over to Seamus, "are you okay, Master Sam? Let me help you stand." Trisya helps Seamus get back on his feet.

"Do you know him?"

"No!" Trisya glared at Bryant.