"You think too much about her that anything related to her is present in front of you. That feeling of guilt is a frightening specter for you, isn't it?" said Lindsay. Stopping Anthony's footsteps which were already climbing the stairs. I surrender behind this display, if he sees me then I will face him with my best smile."You don't deserve to meet her if she's still alive. Please search this house, if she's there," continued Lindsay again."Then let me stay here," said Anthony. He was starting to lose his mind. What would he expect if he met me? I will never forgive him!"Anthony, you don't belong here. All the relatives who didn't accompany you to the grave will come to your house and express their condolences. Come on, let's sit down and eat bread." Mikey's persuasion turned out to be effective in getting him away from the stairs. There's nothing I can do but sit and wait for him to leave here.Conversation after conversation occurred, what was clear was that they were talking abou

"Miss, Mister would like to speak—" I took my bodyguard's cell phone. My phone is out of power and is charging. I returned to the inn which was in a small alley. A place that is not luxurious and closed. I need another disguise because El will have a grudge and will target me. "Yeah, Nick, what's wrong?" "Aren't you finished there yet?" He must miss me. I also miss teasing him. For me, he is my angel, my guardian. "Tonight is the last, I'll finish everything. Maybe in a week, I'll be home." He coughed and cleared his throat loudly. "Are you sick, Nick?" I asked worriedly. He said yesterday he was hospitalized due to spinal pain. "Um, a little. If you can come home tomorrow, I want to meet you." "For God's sake my best boyfriend. You can make a video call, let's change it, I still have a lot of time—" I persuaded him. He could be heard taking a tired breath."No Leah, no ... I... there's no way I could do that." "Oh, you're afraid of being found out?" I taunted and he fell silen

Steve took me to Aunt Martha's house. Based on good memory, where is the location of the house? When we arrived, many luxury cars were parked in the large yard. It's not surprising, because Anthony's family is big family and they have more than 2 children. Only Anthony has one younger sibling, who knows where Bastian Kickers is. When I married him, his brother was studying in London. "That's Professor Mikey's car, isn't it?" I asked Steve and he nodded. This means that Mikey was the person who conveyed the news about Anthony's death. I felt a little nervous, as a killer. Even though Anthony is evil, he is part of this big family. They just don't like Natalie, not Anthony. The door to the house was wide open, I dared to knock on the door and a servant greeted me. "Who are you?" "I want to meet Aunt Martha, this is her house." "Grandma Martha?" she said confirming and I nodded my head. "Come on in, they're in the back hall." Steve and I were ushered into a quiet house at the front.

As I promised Nick, after Anthony's business is finished I will come to him. He wanted me to be near him rather than far away from him. Even though I returned to my original place in Geneva. Apart from that, I avoided his kind treatment towards me. All this time I didn't know how his wife felt when she spent a lot of time with me. It could be that his wife doesn't like me. From the airport, I went straight to his house. Arriving in front of the gate I had my whole body checked. This is the first time I visited his house again after decades since the kidnapping. Before coming here, I called him to ask him to meet, but his wife answered my call. She asked me to come to this house. I don't know what happened, I hope they are both fine because I'm not a woman who steals other people's husbands. While I was still being questioned someone came running towards the security area. "She's Miss Leah, no need to check, please come in Miss." "Thank you," I said. I got back into the taxi. The y

Before I returned to Geneva, I visited the place of my second wedding with the same man, Anthony. There is still a slight sense of trauma and shadows of the intimacy we once experienced.My footsteps became heavier when there was a pair of people who also had a wedding similar to mine. The difference was, there were their friends who cheered when they were declared husband and wife.I sat in the back seat from afar I saw the shine of the ring the bride was wearing, "Blood crystal," I murmured "Yes, like you," said someone next to me, a little far away but I could hear his voice. He was the same person who gave me the code and told me that I would die and come back to life."You're still alive," I said seeing him still the same as before. His face still looks young even though I can't see all of it."How does it feel to be alive again?""Why are you here, didn't you give them a warning about the ring?""For what? Because one of them is unfaithful. The ring doesn't work for them.""How