Pedro then entered Marco's office. "Sir," Pedro said, causing Marco to stop in his tracks. "How is it? Did you get the results?” Marco asked, making Pedro nod. "Yes, Sir. It's Abian, Mrs.'s former boyfriend, and last night he turned out to be one of the foundation members collaborating with Mr. Tukal. There, he works as a volunteer photographer for the foundation and teaches talented individuals in his field,” Pedro said, handing over some photos of Abian in action. “Wasn't the last time he always traveling abroad to pursue his hobby?" Marco asked, making Pedro nod. "Yes, but since his breakup with Madam, Abian has never gone abroad. He has always been in this country," Pedro replied, making Marco clench his fists. Had Abian been searching for Letta all this time? But how could he not know that Letta was with him, Marco wondered, starting to guess what might be on Abian's mind."I want you to send him far away from this place," Marco said, making Pedro look at his boss in astonis
Marco parked his car and handed the keys to his guard before entering the large house in front of him. As usual, his arrival would be greeted by Letta and Freya in their living room. Letta would watch the scene of Marco playing with their daughter every day. The way she welcomed her husband's return. Marco also said it was the most effective fatigue remedy, as he felt exhausted every day managing all the businesses he owned. Welcoming his little daughter made all he felt, annoyance, anger, and whatever else, evaporate. Letta must feel the same way as Marco. As usual, Letta would watch Marco and Freya play for a while before asking Marco to get ready to clean up. They would have dinner, chat with Freya and Letta, and then rest. That was their daily routine after Marco came home from work when Freya was part of their lives. Letta then looked at Desi after seeing enough of Marco and Freya playing, "Can you watch Freya for a moment? I need to accompany Marco for a while,” Letta said, ma
Marco then looked up at Letta, who was currently massaging his head. "It seems like my shoulders are also feeling sore,” Marco said, prompting Letta to comply, massaging her husband's broad shoulders with muscles perfectly attached to his body. Letta couldn't deny that it was one of her husband's attractions. In fact, Letta would blush immediately at the thought of her husband's athletic body. She was now trying to normalize her expression so as not to be teased by Marco. "Oh yeah, the doctor called earlier," Marco said suddenly, causing Letta to pause her movements for a moment. "Doctor?" Letta asked with a questioning look at her husband. "Yes, the doctor who usually treated you during the coma. He said there are some medications that you must consume for a while. It seems it's a medication to stimulate your past memories," Marco said, making Letta instantly enthusiastic. "Really? It's been so long since I took that medicine. Do I need to take it again?” Letta asked, making Mar
Marco then turned to look at Letta. "Why do you still want to ask silly things like earlier?” Letta asked, making Marco gaze at his wife with delight. "Is there a chance that you will hate me?" Marco asked, making Letta return her husband's gaze. Letta didn't know what happened to her husband at the office that made him have such thoughts and questions that he was now throwing at her. "Not for now," Letta replied, making Marco shake his head. "And how about in the future?” Marco asked again. "I don't know, maybe I will hate you if you make a big mistake against me," Letta answered, making Marco nod his head. "How big of a mistake would make you hate me?" Marco asked again. "An error as big as... I don't know. Isn't it that the size of someone's mistake can be seen differently from each perspective? Maybe to you, it's not a big mistake, but to me, it’s a fatal error. How about that?” Letta said again."That's why I'm asking, according to you, how big of a mistake would make you
As promised earlier by Marco to Letta, Letta was allowed to accompany Marco to see the doctor when Marco mentioned that he would be getting a prescription for himself. Since Marco had no other reason to refuse his wife, continuously rejecting her would only make Letta suspicious. Letta and Marco then walked through the hospital corridor to meet the doctor previously arranged by Marco. "Are there no important meetings today?" Letta asked, causing Marco to shake his head. "No, I've rescheduled for a few hours ahead, and Pedro will handle it. After returning from the hospital and dropping you off, I can go back to the office," Marco replied, tightly holding Letta’s hand, walking alongside Letta through the hospital corridor. "I don't need you to accompany me, I can call the driver at home later, so you can just go straight to the office," Letta said, causing Marco to shake his head."No need, I will make sure my wife gets home safely. Besides, office matters are not as important as yo
Letta then looked at Marco before finally smiling reassuringly at her husband. She reached out her hand and stroked Marco's strong jaw. "Sorry for making you worried," Letta said, causing Marco to let out a long sigh before sitting right next to Letta. "Yes, I will always be worried if I see you like that. I'm afraid you might feel something very painful, and I can't do anything about it," Marco said, making Letta shake her head. "Again, I apologize. I promise not to force myself again to remember anything I have forgotten," Letta said, making Marco nod. “Alright, then I'm done with the prescription, but your face looks pale. Do you want me to get you something, maybe before we head back home?" Marco asked, making Letta nod her head. "Yes, I think I need a drink," Letta replied, making Marco nod his head."In that case, wait here. I'll get you something to drink. Remember, don't go anywhere, and don't dwell on anything strange,” Marco said, making Letta smile. "Yes, I will follo
Marco immediately helped Letta get into the car before joining her and sitting beside her. He quickly fastened her seatbelt and looked at the bruise encircling her neck. "This must be very painful," Marco said, gently touching it, causing Letta to nod slowly. "It's truly excruciating, I'm even having difficulty swallowing my own saliva," Letta replied, prompting Marco to clench his fists. "I have to find that woman and finish her off myself," Marco said, making Letta shake her head. "Don't do anything, I saw that woman seemed unwell earlier. She appeared disturbed, so maybe she's just depressed or something, I don't know," Letta responded, but Marco still couldn't accept the woman's actions. "Still, whether she's crazy or not, how could she hurt people around her, especially in the hospital? I have to sue her,” Marco said, making Letta let out a long sigh before caressing her husband's firm jaw that looked hardened."No, I'm okay. Yes, it might be just a minor injury, but please
Marco then furrowed his brow as he felt some movement beside him. He opened his eyes wide, gazing at Letta, who seemed restless in her sleep, cold sweat dampening the side of her face. This prompted Marco to sit up, reach out his hand, and gently stroke Letta's face. Seconds later, Marco could feel how high his wife's body temperature was, so he began to gently tap Letta's face. "Darling, wake up. Are you in pain?” Marco asked. However, Letta remained steadfast in keeping her eyes closed. Letta seemed drawn into a nightmare that she had been experiencing for the past few days since the incident at the hospital. After being examined by the doctor, it turned out that Letta was experiencing excessive anxiety, perhaps due to the fear she had acquired from the unknown woman who suddenly wanted to harm her. Since then, Marco had also been forced to separate Letta and Freya. Currently, Freya was with Helena, as Marco couldn't let Freya continue to stay in their residence while Letta was in