Samantha De Luna


    The sun''s beams pierced my skin. My body was scorching because I was only wearing a bikini. I


    was walking alone, wearing sunsses, while Aiza was hiding somece for fear of being seen. I


    was strolling with an intable floater in my hand. I just want to take a bath and not follow her n.


    This is a fantastic day for peace and quiet. I yawned as I made my way to the shore. I''m still not


    seeing the Eastons. Perhaps they will note here.


    I closed my eyes andid down on the life preserver. I was unaware that I had fallen asleep


    because of the cool air behind me. I may have enjoyed a tranquil day if it hadn''t been for the person


    who flew me into the sea. My eyes were filled with the salty sea, and I swallowed the water. Despite


    the fact that the water was shallow, I nearly drowned.


    I simply choked and coughed till I could catch my breath when I raised my face. My eyes suffer,


    particrly my blind eye. It was much more ufortable since some water got into my nostrils.


    When I regained myposure, I shoved the person in front of me. I can''t tell who this individual is


    since my eye is still recuperating and is foggy. Maybe I''ll be able to see againter.


    “I''m sorry,” he said fiercely, in spite of the fact that I couldn''t see him. My tears poured naturally, not


    because I was in anguish, but because my blind eye was in excruciating pain. It appears to be


    seasoned with chile. It simply aggravates the pain when the sun shines on it. I can see the bright


    beam, but not the surroundings; all I can see is the light.


    “What is your problem?!” I''m uncertain if I''m staring at him or if my eyes are wandering elsewhere.


    Possibly, it''s because I see double and I am gazing in the opposite way.


    “Look, I didn''t mean it like that. I thought you were one of my cousins.” We both shifted as a result of


    the passing wave. “Sorry. Let me assist you.” I watched him wriggle and grab my hand, but I flung it


    back at him.


    I could feel the passage of repeated waves of water. Because I yelled at Andrius, it appears that


    people are flocking to us. I heard a ssh of water approaching us and confirmed that someone


    was actually reaching us.


    “What''s going on here?" I heard Hugo''s deep voice, so I immediately turned to him. Since the water


    had dried up, my sight was slowly returning. Two people were standing and facing me. Beatrice is


    probably the one because I envision her skinny body.


    I marched away since I was certain I wouldn''t like the shape of Beatrice''s tongue. If that woman


    could still talk, you''d think you''d done something terrible to her. Even her husband''s divorce, which


    she med on me at the time, became the spark that ignited the murders of Stanley and


    Cassandra. I tightened my hands as soon as I nted my feet on the ground. I can''t believe I''ve felt


    so much rage at the Eastons. I assumed everything was still normal, but the heat within me became


    even hotter.


    The gritty sand took me back to Aiza and my chamber, but before I could, a hand grabbed me


    again. My brows meet as I turn my gaze from that hand to the face of this point pte. I would have


    disregarded it, but my expression altered when I noticed Hugo''s anxious look. My formerly


    unprintable eyes and trampling on anyone I could only meet had been reced with a dazzling and


    sky-high smile.


    “Hugo,” I said, without taking his hand away and presenting my body and head to him. There was


    no roughness or rigidity in his hand; it was exactly perfect as if he was terrified of tightening his


    grasp on me.


    “Are you okay?” he questioned, preparing to remove his hand, but I stopped him. My eyes opened


    as I noticed Andrius''s palm sped and his gaze deep into mine. I can''t see Reya, and this is my


    opportunity to capture Hugo''s heart.


    I deleted all of my expressions. My vision has returned to normal. Everything I notice around me. I


    had just departed, and my reply was a pair of slightly sad eyes. I didn''t exaggerate it, so he wouldn''t


    be perplexed as to why I was exaggerating so much.


    “Are you concerned?”


    My voice was scarcely audible, and he seemed to be carried away with ease. Perhaps if I sing,


    everyone who hears it will fall asleep. I didn''t take my hand off his hand because I didn''t want him to


    release go of me.


    He turned around to see whether Andrius could hear us. Take another look at the cheater. When


    you y dirty, you will go to any length to avoid being detected. Hopefully, I will have the same


    bravery as Hugo. When he ensured that no one could hear him, he nodded and shed me a


    wicked grin.


    “Yes. I want to spend time with you, but my wife is here,” he remarked, looking up at what, I


    assumed, was the bedroom they were going to sleep in. It was there that I yanked his hand away


    from me, making my face even sadder.


    “Oh. Is that so?” I turned around and resumed going. You can only be greedy for Hugo for so long. I


    want you to be so crazy at me that you and your family will be destroyed as a result of your rage. I''ll


    tell you how venomous you''ve been to me.


    He didn''t pursue me down and then leave me. It''s not a huge concern for me because I''m just


    getting started and have a lot of opportunities. I simply had to take it carefully, and I knew I''d be able


    to do what I set out to do.


    I turned around as I entered the room and couldn''t see Aiza. I checked under the bed to see


    whether she was joking or if she was hiding. I even opened the cab but couldn''t see her. I would


    have returned to the water to hunt for her, ignoring the fact that I had a hunch she would venture out


    there for the possibility to see or meet Hugo.


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    But as I heard the door lock and saw Andrius'' face, I hurriedly backed away. His eyes couldn''t hide


    their rage. He''s currently resting on the door''s back. He didn''t seem to be following me. I didn''t feel


    him since there was no sound on the sand.


    “What are you doing here?!” My voice rose because of what he was doing. Will he do again what he


    did to me when we were in the auction hall? My heart was pounding with worry that he might


    recognize my face or my voice. I was afraid of his presence because of what he had done to me


    before. I know that’s the reason I’m nervous now. I know that''s the only reason …


    He took a quick and big step towards me. He suddenly grabbed my arm and lifted it, so I also


    hoisted my legs because I was hurt by the pressure of his grip on me. He almost strangled my arm


    and pulled out and left a mark on his hands there. I couldn’t help butin because of that.


    “Ouch. Aw!” I remove his hand, but he doesn''t want to remove it, so I just take the pain. I know


    where his anger ising from, and I already know what he will say next.


    “How many times do I have to remind you to stop flirting with my father? Is your body itching too


    much?!” I bit my lip as his traction on it tightened even more. Even though I couldn''t fight him, I tried


    to repay his anger at me. He can''t be the only one who feels indignant, when in fact I should feel it


    too!


    “Yes! Is there a problem with it?! ” I shook my arm and body to break his grip on me, but he didn''t do


    anything and his hand didn''t even move. I kicked his foot, but he still did not react. Is my body this


    light, and he doesn''t even get hurt by what I''m doing?


    “YES? WHY ARE YOU FUCKING WITH A MARRIED MAN?!” My eardrum was almost shattered by


    the strength of his voice. I wanted to hold my ears and cover them, but I couldn''t because he didn''t


    seem to have any intention of letting me go. I thought that was all he would do.


    I was d he let go of my arm, but I didn''t immediately react when I heard the loud tearing off my


    clothes. The next thing I felt was his kisses on my neck. If he hadn’t touched my chest, I wouldn’t


    have woken up to the spirit he had taken to another dimension.


    I pushed him away and the loud p fell on his face. Even seeing my chest, I didn’t cover it. I just


    let it open. My neck was probably so red because of the immeasurable resentment I was feeling.


    How can he say the word “MARRIED” when in fact even he can be called a cheater? It''s true that


    “birds of a feather flock together.”


    “And do you think you who should offer the penis to all women who want to be mistress? HA!” I


    tugged my waist. It’s just really awkward because my chest is so obvious. He looked away from


    there but immediately returned to my face.


    “What do you call the woman you were with earlier? Temptation? Just a hole you want to enter


    whenever your flesh needs her?” After I told him that, I lifted the torn pair of my bikini. I was about to


    go straight to the bathroom when he hugged me from behind.


    “She is my ex-wife. But … I know you. You are no longer the Caroline I knew, Samantha De Luna.”