Keizer POV
"Hello, Mom?" I answered the call once I got inside the cabin.
"My son, it's good you answered. I'm reminding you that Keiler is coming home in two days. Don't miss it, okay?"
"Okay, Mom. I'll try. I'm with Sarie."
"Oh, really? What happened? Is she doing well? Has she told you what happened to her?" she asked calmly.
"Actually, no, Mom. I eventually... how do I say this? Well, I kidnapped her, so I can't force her to tell me things," I said hesitantly. Ah, she'll probably scold me for that.
"Oh god, Keizer, what are you doing with your life? You shouldn't have done that. Have you forgotten about the contract?" Contract? The contract wasn't properly followed, because, first of all, I didn't do anything that would ruin our marriage, Sarie and I, so for me, their desired divorce is meaningless.
"Mom, Sarie is my wife, and I can't just stand here and do nothing."
"Well, you're grown up now, and I think you know what the right thing to do is. But kidnapping her wasn't okay. But