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
Bertrand's POV "Let's go home!" "Let me go!" Megan refused to let me take her hand. She actually headed to the bus stop. I followed her and told my driver to take my car home because I was going home by bus with Megan. When we got home, Megan was still silent. She then went into the bathroom. Her cell phone seemed to be on because I was curious and opened her cell phone. I was surprised because it turned out that the contents of her cell phone were recordings of me having sex with Margaretta. The duration was quite long, starting from after I drank the drink that Margaretta gave me until I fell asleep. Why did Margaretta send this video to Megan? No wonder Megan doesn't want to talk to me because she knows what I did with Margaretta. I waited for Megan to come out of the bathroom. I want to try to calm her down, maybe she will, even though maybe she will still feel hurt. But I also can't change the situation. Last night I was like that, it wasn't my own desire but ra
Bertrand's POV I thought that I was wrong. Even though at that time Megan asked me to agree to marry Margaretta. But I shouldn't have done that right. Seeing Megan change 180 degrees made me unable to do anything. * A few days later, Isabella was asked to go home by her teacher because she was sick. Megan also refused to be hospitalized. So she was given an IV drip at home and was always monitored by doctors and nurses. "Dad, what's wrong with Mom" What should I answer? Should I answer honestly? “Oh, your mother misses you. Therefore, he asked you to come home for a few days. It's okay right?" Isabella nodded her head. She is indeed my daughter who I can rely on. She wants to feed her mother and read fairy tales to her mother. She also tried to comfort her mother so she could recover quickly. I also asked Margaretta to bring Sophia to my house but she reasoned that Sophia refused to meet Megan. I'm sure that Sophia has been influenced by Margaretta. I couldn't w
Megan's POV I feel like my life has really been ruined. My husband remarried. Not to mention his new wife sent a video of their first night. Bertrand seemed to really enjoy it. Maybe he even forgot about me. My heart was completely broken after that. A few days later I also couldn't be with Sophia. It was as if Margaretta was holding back my daughter from seeing me again. I was so heartbroken twice. I don't know what my life's purpose is anymore. I have no appetite and I also don't think about what else to do. I didn't think about my condition until I was treated by the Bertrand family's private doctor. I was already weak and couldn't refuse. It's just that I don't want to be hospitalized. I chose to just stay at home. Every day my mother-in-law takes care of me here until Isabella has to come home from the hostel because I'm sick. The little girl also took care of me. She comforted me too even though she usually couldn't see me being sick. “I love you, ma'am. Y