Rosalia is enjoying her time and the refreshing air of their beautiful garden. A smile forms on her lips, remembering her moment with JK’s family. Everything is going to be fine now. After looking at her belly, she touches it affectionately. “Don’t worry, baby, papa is changing; he’ll accept you. I’ll tell him about you when everything is fine, and then Papa will talk to you and love you just like Mama does. We’ll form a beautiful, happy family altogether.” She turns her face to look back after hearing JK calling her name. She stands up to walk near him, but he reaches her faster than a ghost. Without saying anything, he slaps her hard, making her fall to the ground. Coming near her, he starts to chock her mercilessly. Her heartbeat stops as she notices his blood-stained shirt. “Where’s your brother?” He shouts fiercely. After a while, he let go of her. She is panting heavily while holding her neck cause it’s hurting like hell. After coming to her pace, she opens her mouth. “Please ca

JK is here in Canada for business purposes. He comes out of the hotel to get rid of his boring life. “The park isn’t bad though; I should sit here for a while,” he says, sitting on the bench. After a while, a little girl around 5 or six years old catches his attention. She comes near him with her slow steps. “Excuse me, can I sit here?” She indicates the other corner of the bench. A beautiful smile spread on his face as he listened to her cute voice. “Sure you can.” He says it excitedly. “Thank you,” she thanks him, and she sits in the other corner of the bench. “Such a cute child!” he chuckles at the girl. After Rosalia’s death, his heart died. The soft side of his heart also died. Affection, love, and care—he doesn’t know anything of them. All he knows is how to kill people. Six years have passed since she left him, and in the meantime, his rigidity has earned him thousands of enemies, but he doesn’t care. Affection grows all of a sudden inside him without any effort for that child,

After hearing the doorbell, Rainbow’s mom opens it. “You!” Lucas’s present bothers her to the brim. “Aren’t you going to welcome me into your house?” “How did you find out about my house?” “Oh, that woman!” Pushing her aside, he enters the living room and sits on the couch arrogantly. “I wish I could beat this arrogant man and teach him some manners!” “Get out of my house!” “Who told you it’s your house? I can claim it as mine as well as you.” He smirks in a nasty way, saying this. “But I’m not doing it because of my generous heart.” She scoffs in disbelief while listening to him. “Look at that pathetic jerk!” she says. “Don’t you think you’re just wasting my time?” He smiles mischeviously at her. “I don’t think so because you already wasted my valuable time, so you deserve proper feedback.” “Don’t test my patience, I’m telling you.” “Why do I test your patience while I can taste your everything?” He says while judging her thoroughly, making her close her eyes in frustration. However,

Rosalia thinks back on the incident from seven days earlier, remembering the details of what happened. She and her daughter has been staying at a hotel for the past week, purposely avoiding any contact or encounter with him. She decides to go back home at last after thinking that he might have left the country. She has a specific, undisclosed cause for making this decision. "How much you were tensed for your Amalia that kidnapped my daughter to finish your work and return to her, you bloody hell mafia? I hate you, and I'm so happy that you're gone." "His lust for money is still the same, and for his business, he still kills people. You can't teach an old dog new tricks," mumbles Rosalia in annoyance. Sending Rainbow to school, she is waiting here for her school to end. However, his thoughts are just giving her pain now. "We're not destined; my destiny always deceives me with the wrong person."A single tear cascades down her cheek, capturing the depth of her pain. As he sits on his kn

Making her shocked, she asks her while munching her food. "W-w-what are you talking about?" "He's my dad!" "How do you know?"When she points her finger to the pillow, Rosalia widens her eyes, remembering she has kept all the photos of JK and her under her pillow. "Mom?" Her question makes her eyes close. She takes a deep breath before speaking."Look, uh, yeah," she says while stuttering. "Then please let me meet my dad. I'll be a good girl forever." Her daughter's request makes her clueless. "Listen, baby, he's not—" gets cut by her daughter. "I need my dad! I need my dad and mom together!" Listening to her, Rosalia takes Rainbow into her embrace and pats her head with one hand. "But your dad did wrong to us; we have to set him free." "No, mom, he's a good man; he always takes care of others. Please forgive him. Please let him live with us." She takes out a photo and shows it to her. "Just like this photo? You two are so happy together, mom." Holding Rosalia's hand, she takes her ne