The Throne of Desire of the Candidate Duda

Chapter.75

Back to being choked by reality. She did not expect her husband to know some assets he was trying to hide. "Mas, you're Mafia or something, why are you pulling out all my assets?"

"Why? Haha. You're so funny, 'cause it's all mine. You know, I can ensnare you with a lot of clauses that certainly not only make you get nothing but you will also rot in prison."

Alvino's eyes turned red, clutching Shela's chin with the fingers of her right hand. "You've been trying to play around with Alvino Wilson from the back. From now on try to face me from the front if you dare. Let's see how far you can go with all your vanity, disgusting woman."

Shela was speechless. Alvino's current gaze was even more sinister than the moment he shouted. All over Shela's body seemed to shake violently. For the first time he saw a different figure from the husband.

Alvino threw out his hand and walked out of the room. All this time he was so confident that his relationship with Shela would be happy.

But it was not his happiness that he got, but he was deceived many times for over-confidence in his own expectations. Yes, sometimes love does make a person blind to reality. But now that it was no longer, there was no longer any reason for Alvino to hold back.

Shela was sitting limp on the hospital floor. A sense of regret over all greed finally began to surface. He took things too lightly to unknowingly ruin his once extraordinary but now useless life.

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Alvino, who had just come out of the hospital building, was sitting on a garden chair in the courtyard of the luxurious hospital. His chaotic mind made him want to breathe fresh air even for a while.

Just as he was resuscitating his body, his phone suddenly rang an incoming call sign. He frowned when he saw that the number on the screen was an unfamiliar number.

Out of curiosity Alvino decided to take the phone call. "Hallo, who is this?"

[I'm coming, Mom. Meet me in front now.]

Hearing that voice, Alvino immediately stood up from his position. "Aliya, is this you?"

Alvino immediately left, with the phone still attached to the ears and eyes that continue to look for the whereabouts of the wife. "You're really in Melbourne? I'm in front of the hospital. You didn't lie to me."

"Mas, I'm here."

Alvino instantly turned around when he heard the voice sound right behind him. He was speechless, but his reddened and teary eyes were able to reveal everything. "Aliya."

Hearing Alvino say his name, Aliya again smiled with eyes that also joined in tears because finally being able to meet the husband who he missed so much. "Mas, I'm coming. Are you okay."

Without a second thought, Alvino took a quick step and immediately hugged Aliya. "I'm not okay. Thank you for coming."

The sound of Alvino's sobbing was heard. That made Aliya unable to stem her tears. "It's okay, you'll be fine. Remember, even if the whole world leaves you, there is still me standing behind you. Lean only to me, my. We're facing everything together."

Alvino couldn't speak even one word. In Aliya's arms she poured all her pain. When he could cover everything he felt from everyone, but on Aliya's side he overflowed everything he felt. Because Aliya is his greatest backstop.

'Like a glass that has been cracked, still trying to be held as hard as he can. But what did he get, would it go back to how it was? Of course not, the stronger he clasped, the more the glass cracked then over time it would be smashed into pieces and eventually injure the hand that had grasped it.'

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