The medicine given by Dr. Hendry apparently succeeded in making Kaleya sleep for quite a while. As the time approached eleven at night, the young pregnant girl had just opened her eyes."Oh my goodness!" exclaimed Carista. Her head turned here and there, and she could only breathe a sigh of relief when she saw Silvana sitting on the sofa, reading a book."Are you awake?" Silvana placed the book down and picked up a cane. She walked slowly and sat on the edge of the bed."You haven't had dinner yet. Shall I take you to the dining room or fetch some food for you?" Carista shook her head. "I'd better go home, ma'am. I apologize for troubling you.""Hey, what are you talking about?! Helping fellow humans is a duty, and what I'm doing right now is because I want to help you.""But, ma'am, it's already too late. I have to go home because I have to work again tomorrow," Carista replied."Alright, I'll call Hendry and check on you before you leave." Silvana reached for the intercom phone and
Taylor's body trembled intensely as he slowly uncovered the blanket that covered the figure of the person they referred to as Miley. Meanwhile, Nania stood in a corner near the door, too afraid to approach due to fear.The white blanket slowly revealed the frozen and pale figure of the woman behind it. "Miley..." Taylor uttered, his voice hoarse and trembling, his heart pounding heavily. Hearing this, Nania burst into uncontrollable tears.Taylor couldn't be mistaken; he had known Miley Patricia for years, and they had been intimate multiple times. There was not a single part of Miley's body unknown to Taylor or Nania."Miley... you—" Taylor couldn't continue his words; his legs felt weak, and he stepped back slowly. Something shattered in his heart when the lie he had called out suddenly became a terrifying reality for him and Nania.The police and doctors stated that Miley had died about six hours ago, and there were no signs of torture on her body. Miley seemed to have drowned in t
"Your mother has a late-stage brain cancer," the doctor's words still echoed in Carista's memory. Along with the ringing bell, she quickly organized her stationery and left the classroom.She needed to clear her mind by visiting a beverage shop in the campus canteen. She grappled with her thoughts about Angela, her mind filled with worry.Carista needed a substantial amount of money to cover her mother's medical expenses. It felt like the world had become so unjust for her – first losing her father, and now facing the most dreaded problem in the world: losing her mother."Losing a mother," she whispered to herself."Carista," a man suddenly called out as he sat down next to her."Hi, Taylor.""Aren't you having lunch?"Carista shook her head. "No, I'm not hungry. I have to go to the hospital after this.""To the hospital? Who's ill?""My mother."Taylor was taken aback. "Really? Okay, I'll accompany you."Carista was grateful to have a friend like Taylor – a kind and caring man, a tru
Carista stared at the payment receipt in her hand. She had just emptied her entire savings to pay for Angela's medical treatment so she could undergo surgery. The girl winced, realizing that the remaining money was now quite scarce, and she might have to borrow from a bank or campus cooperative for meals in the coming days. It was okay; the most important thing was that her mother could get better first."Miss Carista, there's a phone call for you," said a hospital staff member, pointing towards the cashier's desk.Curious, Carista wondered why someone would call the hospital just to inquire about her."Hello," Carista greeted."How is your mother doing?" a voice on the other end asked.Carista recognized the voice, the same one that had threatened her just a few hours ago and demanded her hand in marriage."Why do you care about my mother's condition? What's it to you, huh?""Hey, don't be angry with me. Your mother will become my mother, too, right?"Carista took a deep breath, tryi
The house was incredibly large, and Carista was taken aback by the luxurious rooms adorned with pristine white walls and expensive decorations."Come here, Miss. Mr. Elgar has prepared the best facilities for you," said Mrs. Hana, the elderly woman who was the head servant in the house.Carista remained silent as they guided her into a large, luxurious bathroom that exuded a unique and soothing vanilla aroma.Her clothes were removed, and they led her to soak in a bathtub filled with foam and rose petals.Carista felt awkward, wanting to dismiss the three servants who were with her. "Can you leave? I'm not used to being watched like this.""I'm sorry, Miss, but Mr. Elgar has requested that we stay here to look after you," one of them replied.Carista didn't say anything more and quickly finished her bath, cleaning the parts of her body that were covered in kiss marks from the man who had slept with her two hours ago.Elgar was truly shameless. Carista hadn't expected to be trapped in
Carista went crazy in Elgar's lap, her hips moved to shake the man's core, her moans became louder but very seductive.“Elgar, I... ah, satisfy me.”"As you wish baby." Elgar lifted Carista's hips slightly, then shook the woman's core quickly.Carista's lips were babbling incoherently, her two beautifully hanging breasts were devoured by Elgar, making Carista unable to hold back her desire which was getting bigger and bigger.Shit! Carista felt like she was being toyed with more than necessary, but she couldn't rebel. Even in the second game, she asked Elgar to play longer, she also acted like a prostitute to get the satisfaction she wanted.“Carista, you are amazing!” praised Elgar. "Just stay like this until dawn greets us, you really make me not want to let you go."Damn it! Carista actually wanted to end it all, but for some reason she didn't feel satisfied. I don't know what medicine was mixed into the food and drink he ate. He was sure that something was poisoning his body so he
CRASH!BANG!Elgar's powerful hands destroyed everything in the grand house. His face turned crimson, he and along with everyone in the house, couldn't find Carista anywhere. Elgar's rage grew when he saw his bedroom window forcibly broken, and the possibility that Carista had escaped and eluded his supervision."Sir, I'm sorry, but we went to Miss Carista's campus, and we couldn't find the girl," one of the guards reported.BANG!The table was struck very hard, and Elgar approached Hana, roughly pushing the middle-aged woman. "I hired you to carry out all my orders! But you couldn't keep that little tramp Carista in check!" Elgar yelled in anger."I apologize, sir. I admit I was careless," Hana replied, trying to remain composed despite her fear.The man's attention shifted to the guards. "Have you looked for her among her friends at the campus?""Of course, sir. But we couldn't find Taylor Fox either," the guard replied."Taylor Fox, who is that person?"The guard handed over a piec
Elgar closed the small door to the place where the ashes of the late Angela were kept for the last time. The man bowed in respect, didn't leave immediately, and stood in the corridor of the crematorium's row of ashes for quite some time. "I will find your daughter and seek out who has killed you," Elgar said. "I won't let your daughter disappear just like that; I promised you to protect her, didn't I?" Elgar remembered the first and last time he met Angela. The woman who was helpless in the hospital bed at the time and uttered words that made Elgar very sad. "Thank you for coming here. How are you, Elgar? You've grown up a lot," Angela said. "I'm besides being okay, Ma'am. I apologize for coming to see you late; I truly regret seeing your current condition," Elgar replied. Angela sighed. "Elgar, I know you're a very kind person, and I also know my time is running out." Angela paused for a moment, her hand gripping Elgar's fingers tightly. "Please, take care of Carista for me. I