The laboratory was quiet. The air conditioner was on. Sara Owen leaned back on the chair inhaling rapidly. Her face turned sweaty and pale and she swallowed saliva frequently. Seeing her weak condition, Minda looked at her in confusion. “Sara, are you okay?” Sara Owen quickly rushed to the restroom when she could not control her nausea. The team members left their work and gathered along. Sara Owen was a junior and skilled student in the research team. She was friendly and helpful. Moreover, she was Mrs Dixon. They were worried about her. After a while, when she got out of the bathroom while wiping her mouth, and panting, they all looked at her confusingly. “Dear, are you alright?” Minda and other members worryingly approached her. “I am fine. But…” She unsteadily went to her chair and stumbled on it weakly. “If you are not feeling well, let’s go to the doctor.” Sara Owen shook her head, “I think I can’t continue. See you tomorrow.” Sara Owen grabbed her bag and got out of the

When they arrived at Dixon Villa, Natalie and Bruno greeted them cheerfully. They conversed. They smiled. They laughed. Yohan Dixon, on the other hand, was not involved in such activities. Due to business, he talked on the phone for an extended period of time and smoked. They ate. Sara Owen discovered that visiting here relieved her tension. The seniors were always nice and welcoming. She looked at Natalie and Bruno as if she wanted to talk to them about her pregnancy. But then her gaze fell on the ruthless man. First, she had to talk to him about the most important thing. Yohan Dixon had been observing her every emotion since he picked her up from university. His eyes stayed dark. For a time, he saw his wife as an innocent human being, and when he remembered what Samira Reddy discovered about her, his chest clenched. "Miss Samira Reddy has arrived, Madam." The housekeeper informed Natalie. Every person's lips dropped in surprise. "What brings her here?" Natalie despised that woma

Sara Owen soon arrived with the special dish for Scarlette Reddy. They all started talking and eating. Everything was pleasant until Samira Reddy suddenly choked. Her face grew pale, and her eyes turned crimson. She sneezed. "She is ill!" Scarlette Reddy kept rubbing her back. "What's the matter with her?" Natalie inquired. "I believe she ate butter." Rudra Reddy examined the plate. Everyone stared at Sara Owen. "Didn't I warn you about not using butter in her food?" Scarlette Reddy yelled. “I…” Sara Owen couldn't figure out what had happened. She didn’t use butter. “I think… The plates are replaced.” She added. Yohan Dixon glanced at Bruno’s plate. He jerked off the plate angrily when he found butter in it, too. Sara Owen shuddered due to his reaction. "Let's go to the hospital." Rudra Reddy hurried out of the villa while carrying Samira Reddy. Yohan Dixon scowled at his idiot wife. “Yohan…” He tightened his fists and stormed out of the villa. Sara Owen's anguished eyes re

Rudra Reddy yelled at Scarlette Reddy, "What if something had to happen to her?" "However, nothing happened to her. She will be returning home in a day." Scarlette Reddy smoked leisurely. "What were you supposed to do?" He glared at her. "She returned and Mr Dixon... I would have gone to Mr Dixon one day if she hadn't come." "Are you gone mad? He is married. Samira is your sister. You know how they both are trapped with each other. Why do you want to…" "Nobody will care if she dies.” She interrupted. “She had recently passed away. Did it make a difference? She was gone, and we had to learn to live without her." "Sara would have been blamed if anything bad occurred to her as a result of your foolishness." His noise decreased. "That's exactly what I'm looking for. Samira's condition will influence their relationship. She would have died, Sara Owen would have been imprisoned, Mr Dixon would have left her, and I would have had him for the rest of my life." Seeing Scarlette Reddy's

His heart shrank after hearing her urge. “You have given me a new life and I worship this new life so much. I can't leave it. I can't leave you, this villa, the elders. Don't snatch away the reason I am alive, Yohan. Don't crush my breath with your anger. I won't be able to live if you misunderstand me like this. Don't take me away from you. Give me a place in any corner of the place but don't throw me out of your life.” He drove away her in anger and she tumbled to the ground. Sara Owen raised her head weakly and looked at her ruthless husband. “I promised you I won’t leave you even if you will ask me to leave.” Her words were convulsing his heart and forcing him to believe her just like always he did. "Not now. You have lived as much as you had to stay here, now there is no place for you in this villa." She only could hear his low and hoarse voice. He didn’t want to look at her. Her face and her tears were exploiting his sentiments. Her words seemed to him that she was rubbing