"Mommy went to Australia last night," Brian answered. The 11-year-old girl's forehead wrinkled. "That's it! Daddy wants to take Miss Vio to the hospital first." Again, Brian grabbed Vio's arm and walked past Kyra. He didn't know the correct answer if Kyra asked about his mother again. He couldn't lie to Kyra anymore. There were many questions that the girl wanted to ask, but her father left her just like that. She felt something strange. However, as a child, Kyra had no idea what it was. Now, the two adults were already in the car. Vio could only be silent when Brian dragged her somewhere. She couldn't understand Brian, who always blamed her. Even this time, she was no less sad than Brian. She also loves Azzura, despite their complicated status. "Where are we going?" Vio finally got up the courage to ask Brian where they were headed. "I don't know. Where should I look for Azzura?" Vio thought Brian would yell at her, but the girl was wrong. Brian looks desperate this time. Vio beca

Brian saw Vio as Azzura. He became unconscious. Passion arises when tasting the sweet honey on Vio's lips. The girl couldn't resist, even though she wanted to kick the guy. However, this is not harassment. The man deserves it. "Azzura, why don't you reply to me at all, Honey?" Brian broke the kiss. He looked down at Vio's face. His hand gently caressed her face. But, in Brian's eyes, it was Azzura, his wife. Vio closed her eyes. If that's what Brian said to her, maybe Vio would be touched by all of Brian's lovely treatment. But, Vio knows who the word love is for. "I'm not Azzura. I'm Vio," Vio said honestly. She didn't want Brian to continue to think of her as Azzura. It was so unfair to both Brian and her. "Lie!" Brian pulled his hand away from Vio. He squinted, glaring at the woman. "You must be lying. You want to avoid me, don't you? What did I do wrong with you, Zura...?" Brian looks so frustrated this time. He held his forehead, and a small sob came from him. "I love you s

Vio contemplated in the room. She wept, lamenting her bad luck. Her virginity was snatched away by Brian--her husband. However, not in the way she had envisioned, full of love and tenderness. All happened because her husband saw her as another woman. Even though she's Azzura, it still hurts. Vio felt very dirty, and she was just a replacement for Azzura's departure. Vio stopped crying when she heard a knock on her bedroom door. The woman immediately wiped her cheeks which were wet with tears. She couldn't let others see her tears. Vio walked to the door and opened the door. When the door opened, a girl was standing in front of it with a sour face. "Why is Miss Vio still in the room?" The girl stood with her arms crossed. She asked curtly at the woman who was nine years older than her. She was still distraught when she remembered Vio's intimate conversation with Adrian. "Sorry, Kyra. Miss Vio just finished preparing, just about to leave." Vio tried to smile. She didn't want Kyra t

Vio's nose smelled the pungent aroma of medicine. Vio wasn't sure how long she had been unconscious. One thing for sure, she was trying to open her eyes. Images of the events before she passed out flashed through her mind. "Have you found Kyra yet?" Vio heard a familiar baritone voice. He sounded panicked. How not, someone kidnapped his lovely daughter, and he has not found her until now. Vio tried to sit up. "How about Kyra?" Vio winced in pain. Her stomach, which was stabbed, had not fully recovered. One hand touched her stomach, and the other she used to support her body. Brian, who heard Vio's weak voice, immediately approached the woman. He immediately hung up the phone. Even though Brian hated Vio so much, he couldn't ignore it. The girl was sick because she tried to protect his daughter. "You don't move too much!" Now, his hands are trying to support Vio's body, so it doesn't collapse. The man's demeanour was no longer as stiff as before. "But, how about Kyra? I can't calm

Brian didn't expect his mother to come suddenly. His mother also got to see Brian together with Vio. Brian's heart was beating so fast that even cold sweat escaped from the pores of his skin. What should he tell his mother? "Mommy..." he said, caught in his throat. Even now, he was having a hard time swallowing his saliva. Vio was the same. She looked very scared when the middle-aged woman's sharp gaze pierced her heart. "Brian. Explain to Mommy all this." Amalia--Brian's mother--feels something odd about Brian's closeness to the young girl. This is the first time Amalia meets Vio, a beautiful girl who looks more like a foreigner than a native. Finally, now the three people were in the living room. They were silent for a long time. Vio had only been able to look down without being able to lift her face. She was afraid and also ashamed. How do other people rate their relationship? Moreover, the ones in front of her were Brian's parents. "Mommy is still waiting for your explanation,