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Trapped : I can't escape from the Billionaire Can you investigate this?
Marco immediately stopped his conversation with Mr. Tukal when he felt that Letta had been gone from the restroom for too long. He swiftly turned towards the path where Letia had gone, but as Marco was about to make a turn, Letta suddenly appeared and collided with him forcefully. "Darling, what's wrong? Why did you take so long in the restroom?" Marco asked, but the next moment, his eyes widened as he saw Letta looking terrified, with sweat streaming down her face and her hands trembling. "What's happening? Is something bothering or hurting you? Are you in pain?" Marco asked, cupping Letta's face as she looked at him with a puzzled expression. "I want to go home, I want to go home now, ' Letta said in a quavering voice, leaving Marco unsure of what was truly happening with his wife. "Tell me, is there someone bothering you? If there is, I'll deal with them right now,” Marco said, making Letta shake her head. "I want to go home now. Please take me home quickly,” Letta pleaded, ca
Trapped : I can't escape from the Billionaire Are you angry?
Letta slowly began to blink her eyes, but the first thing she felt was her head weighing heavily. Even Letta winced when a gentle stroke on her shoulder made her look up, gazing at Marco with a worried expression. "You're awake, are you okay?" Marco asked, as Letta tried to sit up with his assistance. "What time is it? How about Freya?" Letta asked, making Marco look at his wife with concern. "Freya is playing with Desi. Don't worry, she's fine. What you need to tell me is how you're feeling right now, if anything hurts, or if you might have experienced something?” Marco asked, making Letta fall silent. The events of last night came back to her, making Letta look at Marco quietly. "Why? Tell me. Is there someone bothering you, or maybe hurting you?” Marco asked, making sure because so far Pedro hadn't given him a report on what he had asked him to do last night. "No, he didn't hurt me, but for some reason. It feels painful, my breath feels tight, just by looking at his face," Let
Trapped : I can't escape from the Billionaire Don't you trust me?
Marco had just come out of the bathroom when he saw Freya, who had already woken up and was about to get off the bed. This made Marco widen his eyes. He then looked at Letta, who was now gazing out the window, as if contemplating something. In fact, his wife didn't even realize that Freya had fallen off the bed. This made Marco immediately shout his daughter's name, causing Letta to startle and widen her eyes. In the next moment, Freya was indeed about to fall off the bed. If Marco hadn't quickly run and picked up his little daughter, Letta would have done the same. Letta immediately ran to Freya, who was now in Marco's arms. "Sweetheart, are you okay?” Letta asked with her worried gaze, looking at Freya, who was now crying from the shock of her father and mother’s shouts. "Forgive Mommy, sweetheart,” Letta said afterward, taking Freya into her arms, hugging her, trying to calm her little daughter. Marco then fell silent, looking at Letta, who recently seemed to be lost in thought.
Trapped : I can't escape from the Billionaire I was just kidding
Letta couldn't stay silent. She had set her heart on finding that man because in her heart, Letta felt that the man was genuine. He wasn't suspicious, and he seemed very sincere in recounting what he knew. Somehow her intuition told her that she should trust him, unlike the people who had approached Letta before to deceive her. Letta gazed as if Abian was different from those people, disregarding Marco's response. She then followed Marco, who was now inside the dressing room. Letta stopped at the doorway when she saw Marco starting to open the bathrobe he was wearing, revealing his athletic body. However, it wasn't that which startled Letta, but Marco's attitude of ignoring her, which somehow unsettled her. Why did Marco seem to genuinely dislike Letta seeking the man named Abian? "If you want to talk about that man again, I won't listen. If you want your memory back, I can take you to the best doctor for therapy or medication right now. You don't need to search for that man again,"
Trapped : I can't escape from the Billionaire just try it first
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
Trapped : I can't escape from the Billionaire I think I'll have trouble
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
Trapped : I can't escape from the Billionaire Don't force it too much
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
Trapped : I can't escape from the Billionaire But I'm not like that
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
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