Chapter 3

I was startled and averted my face. But Dymon was annoyed, he grabbed my jaw tightly and squeezed it.

"Are you really still unable to give me what I want?" its eyes are glaring.

"Oh my God, I'm hurting Dymon."

"If you don't want to be hurt, don't give me a reason to hurt you! Can't you see, I own you. You must obey everything I want because I am your wife! Do you understand?" Dymon asked mockingly,

"Yes Dymon, I will do everything you want," I answered tearfully.

He finally let go of me. My jaw still hurts and it still aches because of the tightness of the grip.

I want to cry, I can't do anything because my eyes are full of tears.

I lay down on the bed, while Dymon changed his clothes.

I already know what happens next. He's going to use me again, even if I'm not touched it's just going to make it better. I hope he will use me like a statue.

Even if I force myself. I can't help but feel love for Dymon. Especially with a little mistake, he is already hurting me.

The next day

When the Ignacio family left the hacienda, they said they were going somewhere. I peeked through the window to see if they were gone. And when I was sure it was gone, I just went downstairs to go see our assistants.

I avoid CCTVs that might see me. Dymon doesn't want me to leave the house. But since I have the whole house full, he doesn't know that I can leave the house.

Arriving downstairs, I immediately looked for Zenia who was currently sweeping outside.

And when he saw me, he immediately hugged me.

"Agatha, how are you feeling Sir?" Zenia asked tearfully.

"He hurts even more when I don't do what he wants. Sister, I want to escape from this house," I said to Zenia in tears.

"There's no chance Agatha, I haven't attracted the guard outside. He's afraid of Don Jose so he can't follow me." Explanation of Zenia, the maid who wants him to escape even if he gets hurt.

"I can't be with Dymon anymore, he won't kill me sister," he said.

"A little more patience, you too will be free from that demonic family." Zenia encouraged me.

That's what he always told me. He said that I should just trust in God and I will also escape from this hellish life.

But I might die first before I escape hell.

"Sister, haven't you heard from my family yet?" I will ask,

"Bad news Agatha," Zenia said sadly.

"What bad news? Why?" I asked again.

"Your father is sick, he is in the hospital now. My brother said that your father has kidney disease and needs surgery." it said sadly.

"What? My God! Why is this happening to my family." I teared up even more when Zenia said, I want to see my Papa. I want to know his condition.

"Be strong Agatha, you will overcome the storm that is going through your family." This encourages me.

"Sister, thank you. If it wasn't for you, I would have taken my life a long time ago." my language,

Why is this happening in my life? It's just bad luck, am I really not going to be happy anymore? When will I see the light of day again? It seems like I've been like this forever. And only death will punctuate my misery.

Evening

"Dymon, I would like to say hello to my parents. Can I be allowed to see them even for a moment?" I dared to say goodbye to Dymon, but he looked at me sharply.

"Why? Do you think your parents still care about you? They never came back to you! Then you still go there to see how they are?" he said as if he told me not to bother asking how they are.

"But Dymon, they're still my parents. Please, I want to see them at least for a little while." I cried goodbye to him.

But it was even more annoying. He grabbed my hair and twisted it.

"A-ah my gosh! Dymon, my hair! [huhuhu]"

"When you know I don't want it, don't be naughty! The more time goes by, the harder your head is!"

"But they are my parents, so I want to see them Dymon. It seems like a pity..."

"You're crazy! You're really stubborn huh!"

Sir! Sir! Sir!

I hit Dymon three hard times. Not satisfied yet, he dragged me to the bathroom and there I was gnawing on the bath tab.

He drowns me while lifting me up. And when he saw that I was weak, he would stop me. He will be left with bruises on his body and blood on his lips.

That's how I feel about Dymon when he doesn't like what I say and do.

"My God, I'm begging you. Take me first! I don't want to live anymore, I don't want to be in this world anymore." I whispered and prayed in the air while I was on the edge of the bathroom and sat on the edge.

I did nothing by letting Dymon know. If I persist, I will be hurt again.

I stood up and readjusted myself. Face the mirror and I can clearly see the suffering in myself.

Before Dymon came back to me again, I changed my clothes. I saw him lying on the bed and using his cell phone. Smile as if you are still in love with the person you are talking to.

I don't care if she's a girl. That's good, he'll use me less and maybe he'll get tired of me and leave me.

I lay down next to it. But I turned my back so I couldn't see him.

"Agatha, I'm sorry for what I did. Don't make my head so hot that I don't hurt you." It speaks to me.

I closed my eyes tightly. I hold back my tears. "That's fine Dymon, it's my fault that this happened to me." I said that the feeling was full of heartache.

He hugged me, and kissed my hair. Dymon was just like that, after he put his hand on me, he would talk to me again as if nothing had happened.

Tomorrow;

The surroundings were humid, I could see far beyond as I was high up and peered through the large window in our room.

I miss the atmosphere. I haven't been out for months, I'm already turning pale because I haven't even been exposed to the sun. From our window. I look at the wide garden. Even the big gate made of thick steel is also visible to me.

I frowned when I saw a white car enter the big gate. That car is new to me and I am sure that it does not belong to the Ignacio Family.

I don't see who is riding there. I couldn't see that from our window anymore so I just closed the window and sat on the bed again and watched TV.

I don't know what's going on down there.

A man with a very elegant body, handsome, and tall came to the mansion. First the assistant appeared to ask him who he was looking for.

Diane was still thrilled when he came here.

"Hi Sir, who are they looking for?" Diane asked as if tickled.

"Is my Daddy Jose there?" asked the young man.

Diane's eyes widened at what she heard.

"Daddy? Are you Don Jose's son?!" she asked the handsome man in shock.

"Yes, I want to see and talk to him." He said that he went inside the house.

The servant quickly called the boss, Don Jose. And even he was surprised to hear his son howl. He quickly came down to face the son.

"Joseph, shark?!" Don Jose said in shock.

"Dad," Joseph said briefly before meeting his father and the two embraced.

"My God, go to sleep. I thought I would never see you again. How are you and your Mommy?" father asked fondly.

"Mommy's okay, I'm coming to see you again. Good thing I marked our place." Joseph said happily.

"You didn't say you were going home. I wish we had prepared. But it's okay, you're here. So we'll have a party tonight." Said the old Don.

The Don's welcome to his Son was warm. He couldn't believe that his son would go home. He has no contact with them, so what happened today was a big surprise.

An unexpected party will take place. And since Dymon was in the office at that time, he didn't immediately know that he had a guest at home.

When he arrived he was surprised.

"What's up Dad? Why are we having a party?" Dymon asked.

"A big surprise son. My son Joseph has arrived. He is in the room now and resting. You will meet later." Said the old Don.

Dymon was surprised, he smiled and cheered that the true son of the Don had howled.

After showing happiness on his face, he entered the room. And I caught a glaring eye from Dymon. I saw its angry teeth and even its fist was clenched.

It doesn't seem to be in a good mood. So I'm afraid again and maybe I'll be the one to turn the anger.

What is going on outside? I wanted to ask but Dymon seemed to be hot-headed. He was looking out the window and watching their staff who were busy organizing the event tonight.

"The true heir is gone!" He said that he was concentrating on the words and his eyes were shining.

Hereditary? What does he mean? I want to ask but I can't. I don't want to sympathize with its anger. I just kept quiet on the side while staring at him.

"Agatha!" it calls my name loudly.

The strange tone of Dymon's voice made me nervous.

"W-why Dymon?" I asked still stuttering from nervousness.

"Get dressed, there's a party going on outside later. I want you to look good tonight." He said, still seriously looking out the window

"What's out there Dymon?" I dare to ask.

"My brother is crying." its short response.

"Brother? You have a brother?" I asked again, but instead of answering me again, he stared at me evilly.

So I went over and apologized. "Sorry," he said

I turned around to start fixing myself.