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Second Wife From the Brothel COME TO THE SECOND FLOOR
The swing beside the house moved slowly, swaying with the rhythm Monica created herself. Her mind drifted far away; she felt as though there was something she needed to uncover here, convinced that her arrival was no coincidence. Moreover, she was the type of person who grew restless whenever something weighed on her heart.Dressed in a sleeveless, knee-length white dress, her natural beauty was evident; without makeup, her face bore an even closer resemblance to the original Arini. Her waist-length, slightly wavy hair danced in the gentle afternoon breeze. Suddenly, something struck her temple, making Monica wince in pain as she clutched the spot.A female silhouette ran away, vanishing behind the gate. “Hey! Where are you going? Don’t run!” she shouted, but her cries failed to stop the woman. Monica stood frozen, staring toward the gate while trying to recall something. “I feel like I’ve seen that woman before, but where?” she asked herself, confused, as she strained to remember.Su
Second Wife From the Brothel COME TO THE SECOND FLOOR
The swing beside the house moved slowly, swaying with the rhythm Monica created herself. Her mind drifted far away; she felt as though there was something she needed to uncover here, convinced that her arrival was no coincidence. Moreover, she was the type of person who grew restless whenever something weighed on her heart.Dressed in a sleeveless, knee-length white dress, her natural beauty was evident; without makeup, her face bore an even closer resemblance to the original Arini. Her waist-length, slightly wavy hair danced in the gentle afternoon breeze. Suddenly, something struck her temple, making Monica wince in pain as she clutched the spot.A female silhouette ran away, vanishing behind the gate. “Hey! Where are you going? Don’t run!” she shouted, but her cries failed to stop the woman. Monica stood frozen, staring toward the gate while trying to recall something. “I feel like I’ve seen that woman before, but where?” she asked herself, confused, as she strained to remember.Su
Second Wife From the Brothel WOUNDS OF THE PAST
WOUNDS OF THE PASTYuan sat in front of her vanity, staring at the wrinkles starting to form on her face. She was still beautiful, but the wrinkles bothered her. Her reflection showed a woman barely containing her rage."Arghhh!!!".Yuan swept all the cosmetics off the table, leaving the room in a mess. Her hands were tightly clenched; heartache, resentment, and hatred swirled together."Watch out, Arini! You shouldn't act like this toward Yuan. It seems she has forgotten one thing: she once kissed my feet like an animal. I promise myself I will make her realize her true place".Yuan was furious. She recalled the intimate scene between her son and Arini. Now she felt she was facing a bolder version of Arini, especially with Nathan now tending to side with her. He could no longer be provoked by his mother. Nathan had truly changed, ignoring his promise to hurt Arini until she vanished from the earth."How dare she play games with Yuan!" she growled.Yuan stood up and went to the bed. S
Second Wife From the Brothel ARINI HAS CHANGED
After Irish headed to the kitchen, Nathan also began to get up from his seat, making Monica feel a bit suspicious. Her eyes narrowed, gifting him an intimidating gaze that forced Nathan to rack his brain for an excuse."Where are you going?" Monica probed."To whatever corner I want. This is my house, isn't it?" Nathan replied nonchalantly. Monica rolled her eyes lazily and chose to stop asking, especially since he wasn't heading toward the kitchen.Without Monica’s knowledge, Nathan doubled back and approached Irish. He pulled Irish into a secluded spot; his muscular hand gripped the maid’s neck cruelly, leaving Irish terrified and able only to stare at his wicked face."Don’t get happy just because you've managed to keep your distance from me! I’m still watching you," he hissed. "If you dare leak anything to Monica, your family will be the target. Do you understand?!"."Y-yes. Please let me go, Sir!".Nathan shoved Irish and walked away, satisfied with having terrorized her. Monica,
Second Wife From the Brothel AGAINST YUAN
Everyone in the room was shocked, and Yuan was no exception. Seeing the courage in Monica's eyes, Yuan decided to stop looking for the look of fear that Arini used to show her. Monica tried to regain her composure; she maintained a smile and told Yuan to stop acting as if she didn't recognize her.“Mother, I am trying to fix everything. Please do not blow a problem out of proportion that shouldn't be a problem at all!” Monica said.“Fine,” Yuan finally replied. She could not keep arguing or fighting with Monica because, in reality, the person she was facing was not Arini. To break the tension, Monica shifted Yuan's emotions by inviting her to eat together. Her personality was truly worlds apart.Yuan was now beginning to understand that Arini was not actually a beloved daughter-in-law; instead, she was a poor girl who had often been mistreated. Yuan wondered why her own attitude had been so sweet at the hospital, acting as if she loved Arini the most and as if she didn't care about he
Second Wife From the Brothel I AM NOT ARINI
The dark sky was somewhat captivating, drawing those two eyes to focus on a single direction even though not a glimmer of light was visible on the horizon. The upper balcony was swept by winds as cold as snow, yet the girl remained still, standing there while tightening her thick clothing."Mother, I do not know what you look like. Perhaps I will only feel longing without ever meeting you. They say you were soft-hearted, gentle in speech, a patient and obedient person".Unconsciously, the corners of her eyes grew damp. For the umpteenth time, she felt weak whenever she remembered her mother—especially when bitter memories replayed like an old film full of suffering. A little girl for whom even playing felt like committing a great sin; so many wounds she had to heal on her own, receiving looks of pity and compassion from the neighbors.The man who should have protected her and been her first love instead accused her of being a murderer and a bringer of bad luck. A cursed child who thre
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