Bertrand's POV I found out the address that Megan was referring to at that time. I've told people to watch the house. But there was almost no movement from the house. For one week no one came out or entered the house. There were only a few packages or food delivery people who came there and every time it came out it was the same person. I also took a photo of the person who took the package and I showed Megan that it was indeed the same person. I'm really suspicious if it's like this. Because it's really strange. But I didn't stop watching the house. The house is quite big and luxurious but no one comes in or out of the house. Or maybe guests and also the owner of the house. I also tried asking one of her neighbors if she might know the owner of the house. "Excuse me, sir, I wanted to ask if you know the owner of the house?" That person frowned. “Hm, I'm still new to living here. And the average person here is also introverted. We don't even know our neighbors here.
Megan's POV Seeing my sick mother-in-law, I felt sorry for her. So far, she has always been kind, even though she used to make me feel annoyed, but now she never does. She always gives me comfort and I also love her. Isabella also loves her grandmother. That's why I also enjoy doing it. She said she prayed for the best for her grandmother's well-being. "Mom, what's wrong with grandma?" Hm, how do I explain so that she understands my explanation? "Your grandmother is sick so she can't move as usual. So she can only move in a limited way.” "Oh, so you can't run, mom?" "Yeah like that." Explaining to children requires care so that they understand. I'm trying to understand that or not. I still think about the girl named Laura. I'm very sure that she is Sophia. It's just quite difficult to find more evidence. I have to take her for a DNA test. I'm sure that only with that evidence can it be proven that she is Sophia. Waiting for my mother-in-law to be sick in the hospi
Megan's POV “Come on, Mom, let's go home! I came to pick you up." She then took Mrs. Marsha and took her to the wheelchair. Bertrand raised his eyebrows in a gesture to let Joe's mother do whatever she wanted as long as it didn't hurt Mrs. Marsha. I also didn't ruin the comfortable atmosphere. If Isabella found out there was a commotion, she would definitely be scared. We arrived at the lobby and Mrs. Marsha said goodbye to go home. She already looks fresher. I, who was worried about my mother-in-law, also asked, "Bertrand, will she be okay?" "Calm down!" I took a breath. Isabella also had to go home quickly because she was still wearing her school clothes. She must be tired too. "Isabella, do you want to eat at home or at a restaurant?" “Hm, I don't want anything, ma'am. I'm tired, let's just go home, okay?" "Okay then, let's go home now!" Since then, Isabella has been silent. I'm worried that she's sick. I tried to check her forehead but there was nothing
Megan's POV I nodded my head. Maybe that's what happened. I'd better think positively and pray that my family will be given more goodness.Until I arrived at my place of work. Maybe this is how I can comfort myself because all my children are not with me at the moment. Suddenly the image of my parents came. If only they were still in this world, maybe they would also be happy that I have two twin girls. If only Sophia hadn't been kidnapped, of course, my life would be more complete. I also don't want all of this to happen in my life but there are always problems that plague me that make my life uncomfortable. "Excuse me, ma'am, there are complaints from people that the goods they have received do not match their expectations. I told him that we were just delivery people, but he insisted that we exchange the packages." I took a breath. There's just a problem. I met the person my employee referred to. "Sorry, what's the problem, sir?" "I'm sure you guys have taken my pack
Megan's POV "Yeah, Moane came here earlier and she said Mom needed a friend so I told her to go there. I've been there all day, I even took a nap there." "Oh I see. Where do you think you are?" "Well, where else am I going, right?" "But you're okay there, right?" Apparently Bertrand was worried about me. Because there I always get bad treatment. "It was fine because I was alone with Mom all day. I just met Joe and his father when I was going home." “Oh yeah, that's it then. Oh yes, I prepared a gift for you. After we shower, we go to the dining table to eat together." I frowned. "What do you mean by gift?" "The important thing is that you take a shower first and then we can eat together. I am waiting for you." Bertrand always makes surprises that make me feel very curious. I immediately quickly took a shower so I could immediately find out what gift he was referring to. It didn't take long, I couldn't wait for Bertrand to take a shower. Hm, he actually took so lon
Megan's POV Today, Bertrand married Margaretta. I also signed a letter if the first wife agreed for my husband's wife to remarry. It was hard on my heart to do that, even my tears were dripping. I'm not as strong as I imagined. Bertrand also hugged me before he married Margaretta. Bertrand's marriage also took place quite quickly and after that Bertrand and Margaretta were legalized as husband and wife. I held back my tears so they wouldn't continue to flow. Bertrand also always looked at me but Margaretta always pushed him away so that her new husband kept staring at her. Tonight I also have to say goodbye to Bertrand because he is going to perform his first night ritual with his new wife. I went home alone. My feelings are mixed between mediocrity and sadness. Happy because I can bring Sophia home tomorrow and sad because I have to share my husband. Imagine that right now, maybe Bertrand is enjoying the touch of another woman on his body or maybe other sensations that h
Megan's POV "Joe, do you prefer me or Megan?" "Of course you are, darling. Are my actions still not proof enough?" "I just want to hear you say that directly." "Honey, you are the woman I love the most. Relax, you are too tense..." The man's breath was panting and hitched, mixed with the flirtatious moans of the woman beneath him, which suddenly filled the hotel room. I stood outside the door. Hearing this, the blood in his body boiled. The cold air that pierced me made me not stop shivering. An hour ago, someone sent me a video. In the video, my fiancé, Joe Hardwin, is embracing my half-sister, Ariana Vandana. It can be seen that they are kissing passionately in the hotel corridor. At first, I thought it was just a joke, but I didn't expect that the two had been in a romantic relationship for a long time. I took a deep breath and tried to control the anger that was roiling in my chest. Then, I took my cell phone out of my pocket and pushed the door open without a sound.
Megan's POV Realizing how ambiguous their position was, my cheeks suddenly turned red and I pulled away from the man's embrace in panic. Somewhat embarrassed, I explained in a low voice, "No, my legs are numb." "Hmm." Bertrand answered, and then a soft laugh came from his mouth. Don't know whether he believes the excuse I made or not. His voice was soft and low, which had a calming effect. I felt as if my heart had been messed with. I feel so tickled. I rubbed my ears, then asked out of curiosity, "Why are you here?" Bertrand answered still with the same expression, "Just passing by by chance." Seeing the poor little creature drenched in rain on the side of the road, Bertrand felt that I was like a cat abandoned by its owner, helpless and suffering. I nodded in understanding, not knowing what else to say after that. I just found out about my fiancé's betrayal and am physically and mentally exhausted. I just wanted to find a place to calm down. Bertrand looked at me,