Novel & Cerita The Afflicted Real Story

They dragged Colin down and kicked him while he was on the floor. When it started to look like they might actually kill him, I stepped in and stopped it. I even called an ambulance for him. Colin was diagnosed with severe injuries. One of his legs was broken. Before he was even discharged from the hospital, I filed for divorce. The scandal spread fast. Colin had no defense. The house and the savings went to me. All he had left was a used car. He was fired for misconduct and quietly blacklisted in the industry. That was the last time I saw him.

“Make yourself at home. I’m going to change.” I disappeared in my bedroom and realized a little too late that there was no way I could unzip my dress by myself. Shit. I ran my hands over my face before I called, “Wren?” He appeared behind me moments later with concern on his face. “What’s wrong? Are you having another attack?” I shook my head. “No. Um, my dress. I can’t unzip it.” He didn’t say anything. He just…stared. Just like that day we graduated high school. “I’m sorry. You don’t have to—”

I looked at them, my eyebrows raised. "Ma, Pa, you say you understand me, don't you?" "Of course, Dianna. That's why we're here." "No! I think you don't understand me. I'm here, I'm alive. Our family is whole." My lips trembled. "You have never experienced losing a child, Papa you never left Mama with a broken heart. I was so down when I found out that my husband is having an affair. During those times, even though I wanted to sleep to get rid of the pain I was feeling, I couldn't. I can do it."

Breathe, just breathe. I sink to the floor slowly, and the first tear slides down my face. I cannot believe the humiliation I have suffered, the violation. Not only has my blood been drawn and used, they have created people with it, practically extensions of me that lived without my awareness. I want it all to end, but something tells me this nightmare will not be an easy one to stop. I’m floating on a goddamn island in the middle of nowhere. The tears come harder.

There is the aching and throbbing pain in my chest that would not let me breathe properly. Braden totally berated me in front of Nicholas and twisted the story to seem like I was the one in the wrong. I fucking slept with him because he offered that as the only alternative to help me. I hated the idea but my hands were tied. And the fact that my body responded to it in every way possible filled me with so much disgust for myself afterwards. I am just a good hearted person who wants the best for the people she loves. Why doesn't anyone seem to see that?

"What a strange guy! She didn't want to touch her stomach again, for fear, that she might just begin to get too emotional. She has been doing that since she woke up from her unconscious state. She wanted to do something different, so she went online, and could see the comment online. Netizens always have a way of giving opinions that no one asked for. They would always act as the high and low judge in cases like this, and there will always be someone to blame. They were calling her all sort of names. Her affair had gone viral. When she was living her life, as lowly prostitute, no one saw her, no one thought she was suffering too much, but just when she hit the jackpot by dating a really weal

And for the first time, she saw not just the billionaire, not just the man behind the walls. She saw the weight he carried. The loneliness. The fear. The quiet desperation. “Thank you,” she said. He nodded. “Is that all?” “No,” she said. “Lila and James held a press conference. They’re calling their affair a love story. They exposed how we really met and they are claiming that she was just comforting him.” Damian’s jaw tightened. “Let them talk.” “But they’re winning,” Amara said, voice breaking. “They’re the victims. I’m the villain.”

, Zafira's ears rang with these words. "I think this is the main reason you were unable to conceive that man's child. But i know that the moon Goddess did not let this happen because she saw my pain, struggle and vulnerability. I spent my high school in burning sensation all over my body. But my pain increased when you got married to him and had sex. I felt unbearable, skin slashing, stomach twisting pain in my body. Because of this pain, I lost my control over my car and met with an accident. I was in coma for more than a year. When i got consciousness and went to the hospital for a casual checkup, there, i saw you again and you know the rest. Nine months later, Raffy born", Azrael explaine

Juni was my greatest weakness, but that did not mean I would allow the man who had once drugged her to remain in her life. I refused to engage further and turned to leave. Christian's emotions flared, and he grabbed my arm tightly. "Shiloh Jackson! Don't leave! I've lost my child, my company is on the verge of bankruptcy, and you're all I have left. You can't abandon me now." I laughed bitterly. "Now, you think of me? What am I, a convenient backup plan?" Our scuffle caught the attention of passersby, who gathered around us. Some well-meaning bystanders tried to step in, but Christian's deranged behavior frightened them.

I no longer feel anger and hatred. Zach and Melody were no longer part of my life. They were merely chapters in a storybook that I would pick up to read occasionally. I was scrolling on my phone when I saw our city's local news. [Man With HIV Was Unhappy That His Girlfriend Is Negative. He Forced Himself on Her Multiple Times, Contracting Her With the Virus.] Although the accompanying photo was blurred, I could still recognize the people in the photo—Zach and Melody. Yet, at that moment, I no longer cared about them anymore. I was going to ask for a two-month sabbatical leave. I no longer want to go back and slave away at my job.