*Keaton* My new child crying he was just born a month ago, woke me up. Today is the hardest day I will live. The man fulfilled his promise to find me and his wife. "Honey, how many days have you looked confused? You also no longer want to touch me, I mean, hug or kiss me like usual. Is there a problem?" Alexa asked, she sat beside me while holding our third son. Feelings that are no longer the same are difficult to return to the way they used to be. My affection for Alexa has diminished because I have recovered. I miss Radella, I want to meet and apologize to her. She has fought and survived to save my little girl. I don't know what her name is, because they are still hiding their children's names from the public. "There's no problem, everything is fine. I'm just a little confused about finding a new menu. We have to update the appetizer menu every week so that visitors don't get bored even though the old food menu remains a favorite, at least there's an unforgettable surpri
*ELLA* If time could be turned back, I would like a moment like this to happen on our honeymoon. Shop for clothes and try them on in the dressing room with him. What an unexpected mischief that we were also releasing hormones in that tight space. I almost ran out of breath because I felt short of breath. Louis didn't miss the slightest opportunity. Always have wild ideas beyond ordinary human reasoning. While it's still possible, why not do it, that's what he said. He grabbed my waist tightly, he often kissed my cheek if a man was paying attention to me. "Is there anything else you want to buy, madam?" he asked, looking at the full shopping bag in his hand. "Yes sir, thank you," I said, standing on tiptoe to kiss his cheek. We weren't accompanied by many bodyguards because I wanted this moment to be like a normal husband and wife couple. I don't like being the attention of many people. Especially Louis, whose face is always in business magazines. The bodyguards will only attract
*Ella* I walked closer to the kitchen, once again I looked back at Louis who nodded his head and smiled, then looked at his two thumbs. I didn't expect that he would want to bring me together with Keaton. Does this restaurant belong to him? Good grief! Why did I forget that this restaurant might be owned by his wife's family? I once got information from the detective I hired. The man didn't say exactly what restaurant but it was in Paris. I was shocked when I looked forward, my eyes intertwined with the eyes of the woman who had been making out with Keaton. "What do you need, ma'am, can I help you?" the woman asked kindly. I'm confused about whether she is his ex-wife. I smiled then bit my lips inward, nervous and unsure. "Hm, is he Keaton, I want to talk to him for a moment, is that okay?" I said, glancing at Keaton who went inside and came back holding something and talking to the chef seriously. "You know my husband?" asked this woman, examining my face. How do I explain this?
*KEATON* I deliberately told Alexa to stand guard at the front while I went into the kitchen. That man must have forced Ella to meet me and I have decided that our relationship is over. There is nothing more to talk about and nothing to regret. The important thing is that my daughter is healthy and lives quietly, I can see her occasionally. "Do you remember her?" Alexa asked when Ella was half running to get away. Ella's afraid to stay with me for long, which means she's guarding the feelings of her husband who keeps watching her from afar. I know exactly what that guy is talking about. Ella must be afraid that if she wants to run away with me her child will never see her again. A cunning man who can use any means, and has complete power, I have no match. "What's her name?" I asked pretending not to know. I also didn't hear their conversation completely. I only heard Keatra Delloui Jackwell, that must be my daughter's name. "Ella, Radella do you remember?" "Radella Floweri
*Louis* After she met with the chef, Ella changed a little behavior... even though she chose me. I don't know what's on her mind, I won't force her to talk either. Our focus now is only about taking care of our children. I will abolish the tradition of arranged marriages because I don't want my story to happen to them again. "This is for you and this is for me." I heard a little boy's voice from behind the kitchen table. I peeked under the table leg. Gree and Keaty were sitting together eating ginger biscuits. They ate while laughing. If Ella saw these two, she would panic. Is this what is weighing on her mind? "Keaty, darling," Ella shouted for this beautiful daughter. Her face was very similar to the girl, her eyes were also bright blue. She's the perfect clone in my opinion. "Stts, just be quiet, mommy won't know we're here," I cleared my throat and Gree's voice immediately stopped talking. I sat while eating fruit. Ella came with a panicked face and asked, "Have you
*Keaton* "How long will you be in London?" "Not long, maybe 2 or 3 days. If you're tired, don't go to the restaurant for too long, okay darling, I'll go first, take care of yourself and the children." Alexa hugged me tightly before I got into the taxi. She must be afraid if I go to London to meet Ella. She also asked, has my memory recovered? She was always alert about that. I just reasoned that Kyle asked for my help to handle several Chinese dishes for a special event he was handling. This is true and I also use it for my interests. I went to London to meet the man and make a deal with him. I was furious because no one could get a photo of my child, it was too much. He restricted anyone from approaching and my daughter's face was always protected because it was hot from the sun. He doesn't think that I gave up and didn't try to get Ella and then he also blocked all access to my daughter. My daughter's Photos are all I want, if they are in the outdoors, would that be even more
*RADELLA* "Mom, why don't we cook in the kitchen without a chef? As the teacher said, we can be creative." Her little mouth always protested when the waiters served food on the table. Keaty is always enthusiastic when she sees cooking shows on television. She wanted to practice it in the kitchen but Louis didn't allow her to play in the kitchen, citing danger. I also didn't allow it, because it would open up opportunities for her talents to be like those of her biological father. It is indeed difficult to deal with a human's genes. I can only limit her interest and change the flow. "Because we always have a lot of events and cooking requires a lot of preparation. We have to clean the kitchen afterward, it's a hassle, dear," I said and she still interrupted, "Not really, the chefs on television show how they work cleanly. All the dirt has to go into plastic waste, so everything doesn't get messy." "Yes, yes, yes, they are professionals and now it's time for you to sleep. Go
Now he's gone abroad again for maybe 2 weeks, even though he only came back from Paris 3 days ago. I have been married to him for 5 years and during that time he has always avoided me with meetings and work trips abroad. I know he doesn't love me but in the slightest... is he not interested in my body. Out there, men always look at me... worshiping what God created for me, but why is he so reluctant to touch me. Even though he did something to me at most once a month and even then, if he was drunk, I didn't even get to feel what the pleasure of making love was like. And at the end of his enjoyment, he always mentions another woman's name, like last night, several times, unlike usual, only once, but he still mentions the woman's name... it's sad, isn't it? Currently, I am heading to my husband's hotel, a family legacy that he developed and succeeded in becoming the best hotel and has 5 branches in this country and I am the General Manager. I was accompanied by 10 bodyguards who alway