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Trapped : I can't escape from the Billionaire Why was she at the hospital?
"It's because of the condition of Letta that is getting worse, Marco is taking care of all his work at home. At the office, as usual, Marco would instruct Pedro and his other secretaries to take care of everything. Marco is now focused on the flat screen in front of him, checking some incoming messages, and finishing the reports given by Pedro. However, for some reason, his focus still couldn't be on his work. This made Marco finally let out a long sigh, leaning back on the big chair behind him, and roughly rubbing his face. Last night, Letta was able to fall back asleep after being examined by the doctor. However, in the morning, Letta complained again that her head was throbbing severely. Letta also complained that her body felt very cold, even though her body temperature was high enough to be considered normal. Marco's thoughts stopped when his phone rang, displaying Helena’s name, prompting Marco to answer it immediately. "Hello, Mom,” Marco answered. "How is your wife doing?"
Trapped : I can't escape from the Billionaire There's nothing there
Marco gazed at Letta, who was basking in the morning sunlight that now leaned against her shoulder before he reached out to gently stroke Letta's face. "Does your body still feel sore?" Marco asked, causing Letta to shake her head. "NO, it's just that I feel like I'm in an empty space," Letta replied without opening her eyes. Letta was still leaning on her husband's shoulder, trying to feel the breeze brushing against her skin. She just wanted to feel if her current life was real or if she was just hallucinating. “What do you mean?” Marco asked again. "I feel like I'm not someone with a purpose in life, especially these past few days when all the bad things seem to be closing in on me. Even the nightmares seem to be haunting me," Letta said, finally slowly opening her eyes to look up at Marco, who was also looking at her."I feel like I'm confused,” Letta said again, making Marco, of course, understand what Letta meant. After a few days of her condition deteriorating, Letta often
Trapped : I can't escape from the Billionaire the woman
Marco and Letta were engrossed in their respective books. Letta's idea of reading at the library seemed to have sparked Marco's interest in picking up the unfinished books he had left aside. Occasionally, Marco glanced at his wife, who was completely absorbed in the romantic novel he had bought for her a few months ago. Meanwhile, he himself delved into a dense book on various economic indicators and the world economy. "Do you want something to drink or eat? Maybe I can bring it over here," Marco said, making Letta nod her head without responding, which made Marco smile. Marco then gazed at his wife with intense admiration, taking in her beautiful eyes, high and small nose, and her cute, round lips, even though her face seemed pale at the moment. But that didn't diminish the beauty his wife possessed in the slightest, prompting Letta to return her husband's gaze. "Don't tease me. I'm focused on reading,” Letta said, prompting Marco to roll his smile. "That's not a book. It's just a
Trapped : I can't escape from the Billionaire What did she see, actually?
Marco had just ended the call with Pedro when Desi was seen rushing in a hurry. "Sir," Desi said, causing Marco to furrow his brow. “What's going on?" “Madam is not in the library," Desi said, prompting Marco to run towards the library. It was impossible for Letta to disappear from his own residence, let alone leave the large house without anyone noticing. "Search the corners of the library. There's no way Letta left without anyone knowing, not a single person," Marco said, making Desi nod. Desi then instructed the servants to search, but their efforts yielded no results. There was only a book on the table that they had been reading earlier. "Didn't I tell you to quickly deliver food and drinks to Letta?" Marco said, making Desi nod. "I immediately followed your order, Sir. It might have only been a few minutes before I went to the library, but Madam was already gone,” Desi said, causing Marco to rub his face roughly."In that case, search the entire house, don't leave any corner
Trapped : I can't escape from the Billionaire You'll be okay
Marco then looked at Letta, who was now just sitting quietly staring out of her room window. Letta had been sitting like that for an hour, refusing to eat, speak, or show any other expression when Marco approached her. Since she was found in the small room that had once been a bad memory for her, Letta's condition had worsened, leaving Marco unsure of what else to do for his wife. Marco was thrown back to the events a few days ago, when Letta had just woken up. Three days earlier, When Letta was found unconscious, the doctor began examining her and said that her condition was deteriorating. Her body temperature was rising, her face was pale, and her blood pressure indicated that Letta needed to be taken to the hospital immediately. However, Marco asked the doctor to treat her at home. Marco would do anything as long as Letta didn't go back to that medicinally scented room again. Marco looked at Letta, who was still unconscious, her hands even feeling cold. Marco didn't know if his w
Trapped : I can't escape from the Billionaire What exactly are you doing?
Marco then chose to leave their room when Desi was about to help Letta get ready. Although Marco was reluctant to take Letta to a psychiatrist as suggested by the doctor, seeing her deteriorating health condition left him with no choice but to take Letta. Marco closed the door to their room, then exhaled slowly. Marco didn't know that his desire to make Letta forget her past and never regain her memory would result in this, causing him pain. Until Marco's thoughts stopped when his phone suddenly rang, displaying the name Helena. Marco immediately stepped away from the bedroom door to answer the call from his mother. "Hello, Mom?” Marco asked, making Helena fall silent on the other end for a moment. "How is your wife's condition?” Helena asked again. "Worsening. She seems to be in more pain. The effects also seem to be getting heavier. Her head often throbs, and she is restless in her sleep. The doctor suggested that I take her to a psychiatrist," Marco said again."In that case, t
Trapped : I can't escape from the Billionaire psychiatrist
Marco could only wait in another room for an hour. Beyond that, he felt an overwhelming sense of anxiety as Letta began to be left with a psychiatrist currently inside the room. Marco didn't know the condition of his wife and how far it had progressed, until finally the door in front of him opened, revealing a smiling doctor. "For Mrs. Letta, you can accompany our nurse to another room, and for Mr. Marco, you can come in with me," said a female psychiatrist named Maria. Letta then gripped the clothing Marco was wearing slightly, making Maria smile. "It's okay, you will just do some relaxation with our nurse to make you less tense. It's alright, I will talk to your husband,” Maria said, trying to calm Letta, which eventually made Letta follow the nurse's steps. Meanwhile, Marco entered immediately. Marco sat across from Maria, who was now looking at the white paper in front of her, which seemed to be the result of her examination with Letta, until Maria looked at Marco."You must be
Trapped : I can't escape from the Billionaire a bad dream
Letta furrowed her brow as she didn't recognize the place she was currently in. It was like a vast grassland, with some trees and unfamiliar-looking flowers. However hard Letta tried to remember, she had never been to a place like this before. Suddenly, as Letta was about to take a step, a shadow became clearer in front of her, causing Letta to fall silent. Letta saw a woman who was now facing away from her. "Don't take pictures of me like that, your camera might get damaged,” she said cheerfully, making Letta furrow her brow because, of course, Letta recognized that voice. It was like her own voice. Then, Letta turned to another direction upon hearing the response from the woman. A man who was aiming his camera made Letta think again. Of course, Letta remembered clearly, it was the man she had met who claimed to be called Abian. So, what were they doing in front of her?Letta wanted to walk closer when the woman turned around and looked at Abian, making Letta widen her eyes. Her gue
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