"Jacob, eyes on the road!" Freya said when she caught her husband staring at her again. Freya is not comfortable with Jacob because of the fear that she,herself, may ruin her plans. She had no right to fall in love again. She agreed to his conditions just because she wants to know the truth behind her son's case. She had planted in her mind that she had no one to trust except herself. After all, her life is for her son. She will not stop until she brings justice to his son's death. "Don't worry, wife. I'm good at this. We won't bump into another car," Jacob said with a smile. He couldn't stop being fascinated by the beauty of his wife. He even bought her new dresses, shoes, bags...everything that his wife deserves. He admitted that Freya was really beautiful even though she was simply dressed and even though she didn't have lipstick on her face but he also admitted that her beauty came out even more when he dressed her and glammed her up. "I said, eyes on the road," Freya repeated.

"Have we misled them yet?" Yvette asked as she looked around. "Do you have no faith in me? That's just easy for me," Jackson answered while removing his glasses. "Hey. Anyway, are you ready to meet my parents?" Yvette's eyes were shining as she stared at Jackson. "Yes, I am excited…" Jackson answered. Yvette smiled but it didn't last long."I'm excited to meet Freya after this," Jackson added. "Let's go. I want this meeting to be over," he said as he got out of the car. Yvette still did not get out of Jackson's car.Jackson raised an eyebrow. "What are you waiting for? Why haven't you come down yet?" he asked. "Can't you even open the door for me?" Yvette said with disappointment written all over her face. Jackson scanned the surroundings. "I did not see your parents around. Why would I do that? I want to remind you that I am just your FAKE boyfriend. Maybe you forget?" Jackson said gruffly before walking towards the restaurant. Yvette rolled her eyes. She sighed. "Someday, you

Jacob quickly reached out for Freya's hand when he saw Rhea looking at him. "Now, our target will move to follow us," Jacob whispered. "What do you mean? Jackson saw us?" asked Freya. "No, but one of his companions saw me at the table. And this time, I know he's looking for us," Jacob replied. Freya let go of Jacob's hand. She stopped walking so Jacob stopped walking too. They both looked at each other. "Why should we hide from Jackson? Didn't we come here to talk to him?" Freya asked, wryly. Jacob took a deep breath. "We're not running to hide from him," he said. Freya raised an eyebrow. "We're running to take him somewhere else. There are too many people here, my wife. It's not safe to confront someone in front of those filthy rich people," said Jacob. He held Freya's hand again but his wife immediately released his grip. "You will not face him, Jacob. You just need to take him to me," Freya said. "What? Are you out of your mind? Don't you still know what my brother can do

Jacob quickly took his wife in the arms of his brother Jackson. His eyes were burning like hell. He couldn't bear to see the two hug each other. He knows that his wife will reprimand him after what he did but who cares? He will not wait for the lips of the two to touch before he comes out of his hiding place. "Jacob, what are you doing?" Freya whispered cautiously as she looked at the disappointed Jackson. She's not done yet. She is not yet satisfied with what she did to have Jackson's sympathy. She couldn't believe that Jacob's patience was too short. It ruined a good opportunity. "I just did what a husband should do when he sees a snake lurking around his wife," Jacob whispered. The tone of his speech was mixed with annoyance. "What's the fuss about, my dear brother?" Jackson said while poking his nose. "I thought, you are living happily with Ivana under the same roof. I was surprised that you married the wrong woman." He clenched his jaw. "You are too updated with my life MY DEA

"Ivana, did you hear the news?" "What is it again?" "That Jacob and Freya are married. Don't tell me…” said Joana, Ivana's oldest sister. “Good for them.” Ivana drinks her smoothie while she's browsing on her phone. “Good for them? I thought you love Jacob? Is that just the way it is? Are you going to give up now?” Joana laughed. "Sister, what am I against destiny? What do you want me to do? Squat down and cry out loud here? I am going to make a scandàl here if I act that way, right?” Ivana stood up and fixed her clothes. "Jacob deserves to be happy. He also appreciated me for a few years because of my lies. I don't want to chase after men anymore." "So how do you plan to take revenge on the Grays?" Joana asked seriously. Ivana flipped her hair. "Someone will do it for me," she said. Both of Joana's eyebrows rose as she drank the root beer she was holding. "And what kind of angel would do that for you, anyway?" Ivana smiled. "My soon to be BEST FRIEND." "Who?" Joana asked Iva