Megan's POV The next day arrived. I can't wait for today because Bertrand will take me to the airport. But there was no significant preparation. He also didn't bring anything, for example, a bag or suitcase. If he is going out of town for work, of course, he will bring at least one bag, but not this. Likewise, I don't have to carry a lot of luggage. I only brought my bag. So I became more and more curious about what he was actually going to do with me at the airport. When he arrived at the airport, Bertrand didn't have anything to do. We sat on a long chair together as if we were waiting for someone to come. "Who are we waiting for?" I can't wait. “Wait a little longer!” Over time, Bertrand frustrated me because he never told me what his real purpose was here. He just asked me to keep waiting since yesterday. Even though I'm the laziest when I'm curious like this. I released my hand from his grasp. This is my form of protest. I also took out my cell phone to look a

Megan's POV Oh, Lord. Isn't this a savings book but it's in my name. And the number is not small either. I see that this is probably almost the same money that Izora ran away with. It's on paper there. [Dear my daughter, Megan. Forgive me as your very irresponsible father. I am a father who cannot be your role model. I realized I've been wrong since you were little. I was too carried away by emotions because of your stepmother so you lacked parental love. You've been fighting alone all this time. Indeed, I gave all my money to your stepmother. I also never even hold money. But believe me, I put aside some of my money in the bank in your name. I did that so I could give you compensation money because I never gave you money. I saved this for when you got married. And yesterday I saw you holding your very handsome husband. I hope your marriage is always happy, okay? I only pray the best for you. I see your husband is also a rich man. Hopefully, this money will be ve

Bertrand's POV Knowing that Megan's father was sick, I also accompanied Megan to take care of her father. It all came out that Megan's father was just afraid of his new wife. If I were Megan's father I would be strict. I will not let my child be hurt by my new wife. I will make sure that my wife will be good not only to me but to my children too. Because my child is very precious to me. But I wouldn't do that either. I promised to marry once in my life. For me, marriage is very sacred because it is my promise to my God and is not an ordinary agreement but a lifelong agreement. I really love Megan and tried to convince her that our marriage was not a fake one. I married her because I fell in love with her a long time ago. But Megan didn't believe it and because of her pregnancy hormones, she kept getting angry with me. I also realize that if a mother is pregnant, her mood will change quickly. In fact, emotions that are more difficult to control during pregnancy are nor

Bertrand's POV “But you have to eat. We are waiting for news from the police. Hopefully, we can soon find a bright spot regarding your father's death." Even though she was a little pushy, Megan finally wanted to eat. Servants serve food with a complete menu. I actually asked the servant to prepare enough food for the house so that whenever I wanted to eat, everything was there. * One week passed. I received news from the police station that Megan's father would soon be exhumed by digging a grave for judicial medical purposes, so the body would be removed from the grave and then an autopsy would proceed. Exhumation is often carried out some time after burial. I saw that Megan was still sad thinking about her father and I told her to wait for the right time so that she wouldn't be surprised either. "Tomorrow the police will exhume your father's body." "Oh yes? But can my father's body still be autopsied? It's been a week." "As far as I know, I still can. Pathologists c

Megan's POV Finally, my twin girls were born. She is Isabella and also Sophia. Three days after I gave birth I was allowed to go home but not with my twin girls. They still need special care until they can be allowed to go home. "Bertrand, I just want to stay here until they come home." “I can't, Megan. They can't come home with us yet. Trust the doctor. Besides, you can visit them too. You also have to recover first. Every day we can come here to give them breast milk." I took a breath. I was forced to not be able to take them home because conditions made it impossible. But I also can't do much. Maybe that's not the best thing for my twin daughters. I kissed them both before I went home. "Mom, go home first, okay? Tomorrow Mom will come here again." Their faces are very funny. Well, their skin still looks red, still soft and adorable. They were in my womb for nine months and that's not a short time. Bertrand and I went home with a heavy heart because they also