Dave's memory drifted to his past memories. Almost seven years ago, when he was only twenty-five and so was Daisy.Daisy was his twin sister; they were not identical twins that are why they were of the opposite sex, and not so much alike. However, they both receive the gift of the physical advantages of their parents. Dave is so handsome and Daisy is so beautiful.Dave of course really loves his sister; his sister is the only one in his family that he really cares. As for their parents, it could be said that their parents' relationship had been broken for a long time; they maintained the marriage only for the sake of status in front of people.Their mother was very busy with various kinds of business as the wife of a wealthy official. Especially their father; the man always comes home every day, but is almost never close to his wife and children, as if there is a barrier that prevents his love for his children.Dave was a man and he was tough. He was used

“You can't see Jim again and you can't run the greenhouse anymore.” Dave went straight to Angel that night in his room, as usual came in without permission and was arrogant.For Dave, this is one of his revenge plans, holding Angel from all his passions. He knew she loved her greenhouse very much, and not being able to take care of her greenhouse would be very painful for her.Angel looked up, looked at Dave tiredly. He suddenly noticed that she looked paler and looked sick. His heart throbbed, but then he immediately brushed off any feelings that had arisen. There must be no mercy, if he wants his goal to be achieved, he must be able to be cruel.“Why can’t I?” Angel asked then.Dave raised an eyebrow. “You have no right to ask. I am your husband, whatever my decision you must follow it.”What kind of husband treats his wife like this? Unknowingly Angel grimaced.“Did you do it on pur

It was almost past midnight, when the party and all the rush to tidy it up were over. Dave carefully opened Angel's unlocked door. The room was dark and dim, but in the middle of the bed, under the dim moonlight coming in through the glass above the window, he could clearly see Angel's body lying face down on the bed.Slowly, trying not to make a sound, Dave pulled up a chair and brought it closer to the edge of the bed. He sat there, with his body half bent, hands on his elbows and eyes staring intently at her.With the help of the moonlight, Dave could see Angel's face slanted towards him and he could tell, there were dry, tear marks on her cheeks. Once again, Angel cried again until she fell asleep.Dave's heart ached. At first, he thought that hurting Angel repeatedly, making her cry all the time until she was almost insane would satisfy his aching and vengeful heart. It would allow him to shake off the feeling of a gaping wound when he looked at Daisy's pit

Dave came home still with a pounding heart, confused what to do. On the one hand, he feels compelled to carry out what he calls a revenge plan, but on the other, his rebellious conscience reminds him that Angel is pregnant with his child.Angel was waiting for him, staring at him with her wide beautiful eyes in the living room. God knows how long she waited for him. Shouldn't she be asleep already? Aren't pregnant women supposed to sleep early?Dave glanced at his watch. It was almost twelve o'clock. He then mumbled coldly to Angel, “Shouldn't you be asleep already?”“I'm waiting for you, we have to talk,” Angel replied curtly, looking at him with determination.Dave frowned. If he did not come home tonight and decided to stay at home for Daisy, would his wife wait for him until morning?“We'll talk tomorrow, I'm tired.”“Is there another woman, Dave?”Dave who was about to leave the roo

"Honey, wake up!" the voice whispered continuously in her ear, and then there was the smell of perfume in her nose.Angel squirmed and tried to open her eyes, freeing herself from the darkness that engulfed her.When she opened her eyes, she came face to face with Dave. Angel immediately frowned. Was Dave who called her “honey” just now? Was she just dreaming?“You fainted earlier. Are you okay?” Dave asked quietly. Angel had apparently been laid in the back seat of his car.She nervously sat up, and then cast her eyes towards her house. The fire had been extinguished and now only black smoke was left from the water spray that billowed upwards. Her heart was sore and sliced, very sad. It was as if the fire had forcibly erased all her memories.She sadly held back the tears that were starting to well up in her eyes."I'm fine," she mumbled hoarsely.Dave sighed, looking relieved. “What about your stomach?