Sean blinked, the first time he felt the pain in his calf and knee. His previously blurry vision was now clear. He saw his hanging leg and to the side, Renee was having breakfast.
“Renee?” called Sean quietly. His voice was hoarse because he had not drunk at all.
“Sean? Are you awake?”
Renee then got out of bed and gave Sean a drink. The infusion in Renee's hand was still stuck, but her condition had improved considerably. Nothing serious happened to her, only a small tear in the brow. Renee then pressed the button next to the nightstand, to call the doctor and nurse.
They came with equipment to check on Sean.
“There is a slight crack in your shin, you should keep resting and don't go anywhere yet. Usually within a week to two weeks the crack will return to normal.”
Sean nodded as the doctor explained to him. Now only the two of them i
"Jasmine? Jasmine? JASMINE!" The woman looked around looking for Jasmine in all corners of her apartment, she did not find her. Her head is still very dizzy and doesn't know where to look for Jasmine. The babysitter with Cael isn't in her apartment. She closed her eyes and tried to calm down and stay positive. Maybe this morning she was drying Cael out. The woman chose to go into the room, drink plain water to soothe her throat that was heating up from alcohol and go back to sleep. Jasmine kept running while carrying Cael and
A large black car pulled up in front of the bus stop. Jasmine widened her eyes when she saw her mistress who had come. There was no one else at the stop apart from Damian and herself. Jasmine then hugged Cael tightly, not wanting to let Cael fall into the hands of the kidnapper in front of her. Jasmine immediately walked away, while the woman chased after her. Damian who saw that did not remain silent. He followed after those who were running. "Jasmine! Give the baby back!" shouted the woman. Jasmine didn't answer, she kept running. Damian didn't know what kind of situation this was. Could it be that Jasmine kidnapped that woman's baby? Damian ran while carrying Cael's baby bag that had been left at the stop. Damian ran so fast. He could catch up with her, grab her jacket, and then push the woman who was chasing Jasmine onto the sidewalk, knocking her over and unconscious. Damian tried to wake the unconscious woman, it turned out that sh
The pandan aroma from the porridge made Renee's appetite increase. It's different with Sean, he's not at all interested in hospital food, he just wants Cael back. Sean stared at his wife, who was eating hungrily. He wondered how his wife could eat peacefully when her son had not yet returned. "You don't think about Cael at all? I just don't have the appetite to eat here," said Sean. Renee gave Sean a sneer, what did he mean by saying something like that? Though Renee wanted to get well soon and looked for her child. Renee sighed in annoyance then put down her spoon roughly and put the porridge on the nightstand. Really, she didn't like it when Sean was childish. At least Renee had tried to report their missing child to the police. Then what else did Sean want? Currently, Renee is having a hard time walking, her head is still very sore. She chose silence. She hated Sean right now… again, after a long time. "Are you
The frenetic atmosphere made Renee squint her eyes. She didn't like this kind of crowded and suffocating atmosphere. She missed her room, a quiet, peaceful room where she could sit and read while listening to faint music.But this extremely loud music is almost beyond her tolerance, it feels like she would leave this place, but she can't. That man, that evil man, according to the source she had heard would be coming to this place in a little while.Renee tried to pull down her short black skirt which was starting to feel uncomfortable. This waitress uniform was extremely uncomfortable, with her cleavage so low and the skirt so short that it was as if Renee was forced to disguise herself as someone she didn't know. But isn't that the point? She didn't want him to know her, even though that didn't seem like she should be afraid. They had met only once, during a brief, accidental encounter, when the man had met her father in her study. At that time, Renee's appearance was
Sean Bramasta is feeling gloomy tonight. Somehow. He was in the mood to beat up someone, or if necessary, kill someone. Tonight he came to the club not for fun, but to find trouble. By surrounded by bodyguards who are always ready to guard him, even though not necessary, because Sean mastered several martial prowess. But when you have a lot of money, it's better if you let someone else do everything for you.The club owner himself welcomed him. Of course, considering how much he owed Sean. With hurriedly the fat man led him to the best VIP seat."You can choose anyone to accompany you," muttered the club owner in a livid tone.Sean glanced around in disinterestedness, staring at all the women there who were almost ant-like around him, with gazes wishing to be selected. Too cheap. He muttered to himself, all the humans in this world are cheap and sycophants. Sean decided not to choose anyone, when his gaze caught on to her. The girl who looks out of place in this
Renee was stunned with anger to hear Sean's abuse of her. How much is hers? Huh! He thinks he's a king who can buy anything he wants? This demonic man must be taught that even though there are many women who bend their knees at his feet and beg for his possession, there are women who are unwilling to be touched by him. Furiously, Renee raised her chin to challenge Sean. "I'd rather die than sell myself to you," she muttered harshly. The sound throughout the club was immediately filled with anxious hum awaiting Sean's reaction. Unexpectedly, Sean smiled then glanced at the bodyguard. "There is nothing that can resist if I want to have it," he muttered dryly and gave his bodyguards his hand gesture. Everything was going fast. Renee didn't have time to run or panic, because suddenly Sean's bodyguard, who was the biggest one, grabbed and lifted her roughly and then slammed her on his shoulder like a bag of rice. Instantly filled with dizziness because her head wa
"Do you think she 's ready for me?" Sean put on his black silk robe and sat on the sofa in his room, a full meal available to him at the table. Calmly, the man took a sip of his wine, then looked at Roger, his personal bodyguard and confidant who stood before him with his trademark expressionless face. "I think she is ready, not to surrender to you, but ready to kill you, her eyes are those of murderous hatred." Sean smiled faintly at Roger's answer. "Yes, her eyes burned, full of hatred." Sean took another sip of the wine, closing his eyes. "But you know how much I wanted to have her tonight." "Yes, I know," replied Roger calmly. "Will you force her?" "I don't like to force women, you know." Sean was used to being surrounded by women who gave themselves up to him. Not a single woman could resist the charm of Sean Bramasta. With jet-black hair that was slightly long against the collar, pale brown eyes and his aristocratic face could almost be said to
Sean opened the door to the room where Renee was locked up slowly. It was late at night and Sean didn't expect Renee to still be up. The room was dark and dim, but Sean's eyes caught the tray of food that was still intact, only the drinks were gone. Stubborn girl. Sean growled in his heart, she thought she could threaten Sean by starving herself. She did not know that Sean would use any means to make Renee give up on him. The rustling of the bed made Sean turn his head warily. In the dimness of the room, Sean saw Renee lying there, restless. The woman hasn't slept yet and she looked… uneasy. Curious, Sean approached and found Renee lying there with a tormented gaze, her body writhing on the bed with white satin sheets as if she was hot. "Please ... hot ...." Renee's voice sighed, hoarse like in pain. Frowning, Sean sat on the edge of the bed and touched his fingers to her forehead, the temperature is normal, she has no fever. The frown