Marriage Prison

"Do you think I'll just let you go, Danas?" asked Melvin, gripping a girl's jaw.Emotion could be seen on the man's face; emotion was drawn from his eyes. A look of fear was visible on the girl he called Danas, more fully named Danas Cakrawala."Melvin. Let go. It hurts." Danas's voice was so weak; her eyes looked at the man in front of her, filled with emotion.Raka Melvin Mahameru, the owner of the company and the President of Neha'v Group, is engaged in pharmaceuticals. The man, not even 30 years old, had a handsome face with a firm jaw and silver hair that made him look even more perfect. He was charismatic and elegant but with a cold aura that made him unapproachable to any woman who tried to get into his life.Who doesn't know the cold man with so many accolades bestowed upon him, surely a woman's dream? Well-established, handsome, and wealthy is the outline of that man."Remember, I won't let you go. Keep suffering," Melvin said as he threw Danas on the floor. "Marrying me is n

"Why are you married to that woman?" asked a man who had just arrived and was cooking vodka."Why do you still ask? Obviously, I want to make her suffer.""Marry the girl and then make Renata suffer? Selfish!"Melvin looked at the man in front of him, shaking the glass filled with beer and a few pieces of ice."Isn't it enough to bankrupt her by taking over his family's company?""No! I'll make her suffer more, crawling on me, begging for mercy!"The man in front of Melvin could only shake his head. Perhaps the man thought that if Melvin was a demon incarnate in the world, how could he torture a beautiful girl like Danas?"Don't treat a woman like that. You'll get your comeuppance from God, Melvin. Your wife is beautiful, a designer, independent again!""Shut up, I don't want to listen to your judgment about that woman!""If you don't want to, just give it to me."Grep!Melvin grabbed the shirt collar of the man in front of him. "She's mine!""Relax, I'm just joking. After all, I can'

"Did you get any information on Renata's whereabouts?" asked Melvin with his eyes glaring at Rangga.Melvin's question made his assistant stop his footsteps from grabbing Melvin's suit to tidy up."No, I haven't found Ms. Renata's whereabouts. The last time I found her was in Germany, but after I sent someone there, she wasn't there.""I don't want to know, you have to find her."Rangga stared at the back of his superior; there was a sense of pity in him. To him, Melvin was a perfect man, having everything, yet he failed in love when his superior was abandoned a week before the wedding and was forced to marry the girl he hated the most."I've checked that there is no name of Miss Renata out of the country. I'll send some people to look for her."There was no response from his superior.Melvin chose to sit on the chair he leaned his body on, then massaged his head, feeling uncomfortable with his current position, making him change his position, bending his hands on the table, and then