Caroline was in her room looking worried. Caroline didn't know the woman, but the woman seemed to be able to help her.
"That woman doesn't seem to be lying. I must be able to cooperate with her to be free," Caroline said.
"A crazy man like Othniel, besides being a murderer, is also an irresponsible man," she continued.
"I need to find out the woman's home address. If she has any evidence, it could make it easier for me to return to Italy." Caroline left her room. She intended to look for information at a famous club.
"Othniel said she was a prostitute; if I'm not mistaken, she introduced herself; her name is Agnes. I'm sure that woman is a prostitute in a famous club; Othniel can't enter a club carelessly," Caroline said.
When Caroline exited her room, she saw Othniel sitting on the sofa, playing with his cell phone.
"Is it possible for me to leave this house? I don't care; even if Othniel doesn't let me, I still have to go," Caroline said.
"Honey, is there something you want to talk about? Why have you only been looking at me?" Othniel walked up to Caroline while gently stroking Caroline's head, but Caroline immediately brushed off Othniel's hand.
"I'm going to go for a while," she said curtly.
"No, you don't. I'm not allowing you to leave. It would help if you didn't leave me again," Othniel replied.
"I still want to go!" Caroline tried to force Othniel.
"Don't argue with me. Now you have to go to your room," Othniel said fi.
"I can't! I have to meet the woman who carries your flesh and blood. I want you to marry her and let me return to Italy," Caroline's words made Othniel very angry.
"Don't argue with me, Camryn!" snapped Othniel.
"Why do you forbid me to leave? Don't you have any sympathy and responsibility? You're just like a lowly man." Othniel slapped Caroline hard on the cheek; he did not accept Caroline's words.
Caroline held her cheek; Othniel's slap was very painful. She would not be able if she had to spend a lifetime stuck with a rude man like Othniel.
"Now you go into the room, don't make your husband angry." Caroline looked sharply at Othniel; she was not afraid at all. Even if Othniel were going to kill her, it would be much better.
"Why are you just slapping me? If I make you even angrier, what are you going to do? Kill me. I will not bow down to you, you bastard!" shouted Caroline.
Othniel clenched his hands into fists, trying to control his emotions.
"Jonathan never slapped me; why do you have the audacity to slap me? You're like a beast." Othniel looked sharply at Caroline. Othniel also got closer to Caroline's body, making Caroline retreat.
"Don't be afraid, dear, I won't hurt you. Come closer," said Othniel with a smile.
Instead of coming closer, Caroline moved further away. Honestly, she was a little scared.
"Have you forgotten our agreement? It would help if you obeyed my wishes. If you violate, you will lose your close friend. Do you no longer care about your best friend? I would gladly take his life," Othniel said with a chuckle.
"You're so cruel!" cried Caroline.
"I'm not cruel, dear; it depends on your attitude. Now you go into the room, or I will order my subordinates to kill your best friend," said Othniel.
Caroline ran into the room. Inside, Caroline could only cry; she could not lose her best friend. In Italy, she only has Jonathan and her best friend. Caroline already had no parents; she was alone.
"I've lost Jonathan enough; I don't want to lose Baetrix," Caroline said quietly.
***
"Othniel. Explain to Mom what happened. You got that woman pregnant," Amora asked.
"No, Mom. But I did have intercourse with her several times. I always wear protection and that time she secretly filmed us while we were doing it. He threatened to spread the tape if I didn't give him the monthly money. I complied because I could afford it," Othniel explained.
"I did, too, before I knew Camryn," he continued.
"That slut! I'll let Mom take care of it," Amora growled.
"No need, Mom. Othniel has taken care of everything. He dared to interfere with my relationship with Camryn, so he has to pay the price," Othniel replied.
"I already killed him, Mom. He no longer deserves to live because it's too dangerous if I continue to let him live," Othniel said silently.
"Wait, dear, if you were in a relationship with that woman before knowing Camryn, why would Caroline be able to find out and know about the evidence of your relationship?" asked Amora.
"Don't say she's Caroline, Mom, she's Camryn!" argued Othniel.
"But she's not Camryn, dear. She's Caroline, Camryn's twin sister," Amora explained.
"Mom, enough, she's still Camryn! In my eyes, she's just Camryn," Othniel snapped.
"Alright. She is Camryn, your wife. Sorry for upsetting you." Amora gently stroked her son's back. Her son's condition quite saddened her.
Othniel sighed; he tried to manage his emotions.
"Mom. I have work; please take care of Camryn for a while," Othniel said.
"Yes, dear, you be careful." Othniel only replied by nodding his head. Then Othniel left Amora.
Amora probably only thought that Othniel had work in her office, but it wasn't real work. If Othniel were emotional, he would carry out his dark work.
Othniel was a ruthless Mafia leader and was feared by the underworld-no wonder Othniel could quickly kill someone without any mercy.
"Damn it! Why is Mom making me angry," Othniel shouted.
"My wife is just Camryn! She's not Caroline. She's mine!" Othniel chuckled and then squeezed his hair tightly.
"You two! Prepare the two people in the dungeon. Could you bring them to the torture chamber? I want to play with them for a while," Othniel shouted.
"Camryn dear, I'm sorry. You must stay with me; never leave me without my permission."
Othniel contented herself to torment the two-one of the things that could make Othniel calm down again.
Othniel was looking at the CCTV in his house. What exactly happened to his wife? She was either kidnapped or deliberately ran away."Damn it! How dare you run away from me, Camryn? I'll definitely find you," Othniel shouted."You're pretty smart and brave too," he continued.Othniel was still looking at the footage of his wife trying to escape.Othniel ordered all his men to search for his wife's whereabouts."Where are you going, dear? I will easily find you. You can't leave me," Othniel said while clenching his hands into fists."Even though you're pregnant with my child, that doesn't make you stay with me. You even want to separate me from him." Othniel was really very emotional. She smashed the items around her. It didn't matter that the items were of great value."What am I lacking, Camryn! Why do you still want to leave me? I love you so much," Othniel said."Go as far as you can, dear. I'll be sure to find you," he continued.Othniel actually mobilized all his men to search for
Caroline came up with an interesting idea to keep Othniel away for a long time."The butler must have Othniel's number," Caroline said enthusiastically.She then went out of her room to find the butler. And borrowed his cell phone to call Othniel."You have Othniel's cell phone number, right? I want to borrow your cell phone because Othniel is buying something for me. There's something I want to buy again," Caroline said.The butler, of course, immediately lent Caroline his cell phone, as he knew his female employer didn't have one."Of course, ma'am," he said as he handed her his cell phone.Caroline immediately dialed Othniel. She immediately heard Othniel's stern voice. "What is the need for you to call me? My wife is fine, isn't she?" asked Othniel."It's me. I borrowed the butler's cell phone to call you," I replied."What's wrong, dear? I'll be home soon. Can't you wait?" said Othniel."Don't go home yet! I still want something. I want you to buy me roadside dumplings, pomegran
"Who is Axsel? Why is Othniel so angry?" Caroline asked herself.When Caroline woke up, Othniel was already gone. At first she didn't seem to care whether Othniel woke up first or not.But when she overheard Othniel on the phone, she became very curious. Who was the man who made Othniel angry?"Axsel doesn't seem to be Othniel's subordinate. Is he one of Othniel's enemies?" Caroline muttered softly."I have to find out," she continued."Honey, are you awake? What do you want this morning? Don't our children want to ask for anything?" asked Othniel while hugging Caroline."I want some ice cream," Caroline replied casually."It's still too early, dear. Have the ice cream later in the afternoon," said Othniel."I want it now, Othniel!" Caroline said in a firm voice."Who did you call earlier? Why are you so angry?" She continued."It's a work matter, dear; now let's have breakfast first. Then I'll let you eat ice cream," said Othniel.Othniel then carried Caroline to the dining room."Ot
"I'm very comfortable with this scent, but I don't want to keep hugging this guy. Why did Othniel find a way to make this child like, when yesterday he didn't like?" Caroline grumbled to herself."Honey, doesn't my body already smell good? Do you only want to hug me? Don't you want anything else?" asked Othniel while gently stroking Caroline's head."You don't make a noise! I still want to hug you. If you don't like it, just get out of this room!" said Caroline with annoyance."Who doesn't like being hugged by you? In fact, I really like it; I just offer something else besides hugs. Don't you want to?" replied Othniel."No!" Othniel snorted in annoyance at his wife's refusal. It seemed that tonight he still could not force his wife to have intercourse."I really want to, but if I force Camryn, Camryn will sulk again. I don't want anything to happen to the baby," Othniel said to himself.Othniel decided to pick up his cell phone. He used one hand to stroke Caroline's back."Shit! How d
Caroline was satisfied as she ate her favorite spicy noodles. It had been a very long time since she had eaten anything spicy."Are you satisfied?" grumbled Othniel with an annoyed look on his face.Of course he was annoyed with his wife; she was only allowed to eat a little by the doctor, but instead she ate it all. Othniel had said no, but Caroline was crying very loudly."Of course," Caroline replied casually."What if your stomach hurts later? You ate so much, and those noodles were so spicy." Othniel continued to grumble, but Caroline didn't seem to care."Shut up, don't be angry, I'm fine too. I'm used to eating spicy food," Caroline said."How is that possible? As long as we've known each other, I know very well that you don't like spicy food, and if you eat spicy food, you'll get a stomachache," said Othniel.Caroline looked at Othniel lazily; even after she had explained it several times, Othniel would still think of her as Camryn."When I lived with Jonathan, because he like
For three days, every morning Othniel would experience nausea and vomiting. That was one of the things that made Caroline happy; she did not feel sorry for Othniel's condition at all."I hope she stays like that for nine months," Caroline muttered under her breath. The look on her face made it clear that she was indeed happy."Damn it! I'm even weak from going back and forth to the bathroom just to vomit. I had to ask for the best medicine," Othniel grumbled."The most annoying thing is that when I'm like this, Camryn doesn't even want me to come near her," he continued with an annoyed look on his face.Othniel called his personal assistant to buy the best anti-nausea medicine."Tomorrow I don't want it to be like this again; the medicine has to be the best," he said, then turned off the phone call."Until when does Camryn not want to see me?" Othniel was very upset that his wife also asked for a separate room."Even though I've also changed to the most expensive perfume, Camryn still