The next day, a maid came in and kept breakfast as usual on the nightstand. Renata only glanced at him for a moment. After that, the maid came out of the room and locked it again.Renata rushed to take the spoon that was there and moved towards the window. The window was permanently locked; he was about to open it but had difficulty.Renata tried to pry the lock between the windows by using the spoon and fork that were there.Click!After trying hard, the window finally opened too. Renata walked over to the door and put her ear to the door. There is no sound whatsoever.Renata, who was wearing jeans and a t-shirt, immediately curled her hair. She slowly opened the window and was quite surprised to see that her position was on the second floor and quite high.Renata came back in, pulling the blanket and bed sheets. She combined the two cloths. After that, tie it to the window sill."Not to the bottom," she complained. "I have to try."With determination, Renata climbs the window and sl
Currently, Renata is on a cruise ship. They will cross into neighbouring Britain and make flights to Switzerland in that country. Bastian did not want to take the risk of flying from Britain to Switzerland. Security at the airport is tighter than at the port, where he uses his own cruise ship.Renata is not held in a room. He had the freedom to settle elsewhere on this not-so-large cruise ship.Right now he was on top of the cruise ship, standing on the guardrail, looking out the back of the ship as it was moving away from British Harbor. His eyes stared at the land that was getting away from him. His family was all there, and he was forced to choose this path because he had no other choice.Bastian, who is downstairs, is chatting with Tristan, his best friend. He looked at Renata, who was on the top floor of the ship. Renata's pale face looked as if there was no smile or joy there anymore.Bastian asked Tristan to keep an eye on the surrounding area, afraid that there would be police
Currently, Renata can only surrender to being helped to put on a wedding dress. Renata refused to wear full makeup; she never looked beautiful in front of the man she wanted to hate, even though the reality was difficult, and in the end, it left deep scars in her heart.In another room, Bastian is seen wearing his white shirt and attaching his tie. At that time, someone opened the door to his room, making Bastian turn around."Bastian!"Bastian let someone in who was none other than his own adoptive father, Julian. Bastian was sure that Tristan had complained about everything to Julian."Why did you marry that woman? Why don't you just kill him right away so all this trouble is over?" said Julian."Dad, I told you, don't rule and meddle in my business. I have my own way of getting my revenge," Bastian answered."But why should we marry her?" he asked."At that time, there was no other choice. I can't get him out of Britain with the last name Wiratama. That's why I legally married him
Bastian entered the room where Renata was. The day had changed, and the sun had risen overhead. But Renata has not yet given any signs of life.Bastian enters her room and sees Renata's body lying on the floor, still wearing her wedding dress. Bastian takes a wide step towards Renata's body and carries her in his arms.Then he laid the girl's frail body down on the bed. Bastian touched Renata's forehead; she had a high fever."What a nuisance!" Bastian grumbled as he left the room to get some of his medical equipment.Bastian returned with his medical kit. He opened the wedding dress that Renata was wearing. It was quite difficult, and Bastian cut the dress. Feeling something touching her skin. Renata opened her eyes and squealed in shock when she saw Bastian in front of her, touching her body."What are you doing? You pervert!""Shut up, or these scissors will pierce your stomach," Bastian said sharply. Renata's gaze was fixed on her body, where Bastian had cut her dress from the bot
Renata was getting more and more uncomfortable with her body; cold sweat was pouring out of her.Renata felt uncomfortable; she hurriedly took off her dress and put on a thin nightgown, after which she laid her body back down by pulling the blanket up to the neckline. She was pensive for a moment.Would she just die from torturing herself? Would she just resign herself to her weakness? Then what can she do now?"Renata could not think clearly; her head felt very dizzy and spinning.---Bastian, who had just arrived home in the afternoon, heard that Renata had not eaten anything. All the food that was sent to her room was ignored by her.Bastian took wide steps towards Renata's room. Really troublesome, Bastian thought.Bastian sees Renata sleeping with a blanket covering her entire body up to the neckline. He walked closer to the bed and opened the blanket that covered Renata's body, making her squeak in shock from the piercing cold."What are you doing?" screeched Renata, who had got
Bastian was a little confused, but Renata didn't say much. He walked out of the room and looked back at Renata; somehow he even felt wrong."Want to eat together?" asked Bastian, slightly turning his face to get rid of his nervousness."I don't want to eat with you." Renata's sharp words made his nervousness and fascination disappear instantly. He began to feel annoyed at being rejected."Alright." Bastian left the room by slamming the door loudly."I hope the door comes off," Renata grumbled. She got up from her seat and walked to the door. She pressed her ear against the doorframe. Feeling safe, she made her way to the wardrobe room. Renata opened the wardrobe, feeling every pocket of Bastian's suit and pants. Then she opened every drawer and looked for something to use as a weapon."Ah shit, there's nothing here," she sighed.Renata came out of the room and did the same, opening every drawer in the room, but all of them were useless items."Tsk, no weapons at all. What if tonight h
Renata sat on the sofa, resting her chin on her arm on the sofa's shoulder. She looked out the window, where the sky was starting to turn orange, signaling that darkness would soon come.The door opened, making Renata turn her head, and she saw Bastian walking in with his shirt off."What are you doing?" Renata frowned as she saw Bastian taking off his shirt."What's the matter?" asked Bastian, casually removing the shirt from his body. He was now shirtless. Renata turned her face away, immediately looking back at the window."If you want to change, change in the bathroom!" Renata felt very upset.Bastian walked up to Renata, leaned in, and pulled her arm to face him."What are you doing? Don't mess with me!" said Renata threateningly."You forget. We're married, and I can do what I want," Bastian said, touching Renata's jaw gently."You said I was your wife. But you locked me up like a cat," said Renata."Now you can sulk," said Bastian, their faces so close. One of Bastian's hands r
Renata was currently in a car with Bastian, Grace, and her personal driver. Tristan couldn't come along because of work. Bastian did not bring a bodyguard.Renata looked out the car window. This is her first time in this country. Bastian, who sat beside Renata, occasionally glanced at Renata, who put some distance between them and focused on looking out the window."The trip takes about three hours; you can sleep for a while," said Bastian."I'm not sleepy," Renata replied curtly.Bastian could only sigh as he leaned his body on the shoulder of the seat. Grace, who was sitting in the front seat, glanced through the windshield at Bastian and Renata.After a long time, Renata had yawned several times, and finally she fell asleep with her head hitting the car window several times. Renata winces for a moment but still falls asleep. Seeing that, Bastian pulled Renata's head back and allowed her to lay her head on his broad shoulder. And that activity did not escape Grace's jealous glances.