Viona's words really made Fernando unable to move, his tongue could not reply to Viona's words that were in front of him.

"How is it, Fernando? Do you feel hurt when I'm talking like that? Try to feel it for yourself and think again about what you did to me while we were married back then," Viona said again, pulling her legs back.

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"When I was in pain because of bleeding, you heartlessly told me to die. Not satisfied to say that, you even gave me divorce papers," Viona added softly with a trembling voice, holding back her tears.

"Then now without guilt, you come to me, forbidding me to be close to people who helped me when I almost died. Who do you think you are, Fernando?! I have the right to my life, I have the right to be free to be close to anyone ... We are divorced after all, you divorced me when I almost died, Fernando!" Viona shrieked with all her might with tears that had flooded her face. Her memories of that night's incidents spun in her mind.

Viona turned around and ran away from Fernando. She then went into Mrs. Deborah's room, crying. Meanwhile, Fernando seemed to be nailed in place. He did not move nor speak. His tongue was immediately tied to hear all of Viona's words, only his eyes turned red and watery.

Bam!

Fernando's two legs seemed to have lost their function, unable to bear the weight of Fernando's body anymore, so that Fernando slumped on the cold floor of the hospital. His vision immediately blurred because his eyes were wet with tears, Fernando cried silently. Viona's words were like a knife stabbing his internal organs. The pain he felt really made him speechless.

Meanwhile, in Mrs. Deborah's room, Viona was seen still sitting on the floor in front of the door. As soon as she entered her mother's room, she immediately collapsed at the door. Viona cried without a sound, only tears that had wet her face that didn't stop flowing.

"Why am I in pain saying all that to him? I should be relieved to have let my heart out to him. But why am I like this, God? Why do I feel pain like this, God? Sob sob," Viona cried while holding her chest that felt tight.

The wedding ring that was still coiled on her ring finger was wet with tears. Fernando's blood red color in the ring sparkled when it was exposed to her tears. Without Viona realizing it, Mrs. Deborah apparently had been conscious for a long time. She could hear everything Viona said, but she chose to remain silent and did not speak.

"You love him, child, because of your love you feel pain. You hurt like that because you hurt him, my child ... I hope you two stop torturing yourselves. Maria, help our children unite again. I don't have much time," Mrs. Deborah said to herself, accompanied by tears that had already flowed from the corners of her closed eyes.

* * *

Frank, who was hit by Fernando, was treating his lips with a special medicine. He chose to remain at the hospital and refused his wife's invitation to go home together. He even refused to meet his wife, Louisa.

"You bastard, Fernando, I'll make you cry blood when I get Viona," Frank said, silently cursing his brother.

Drrrttt

His cell phone which was on his desk vibrated, which forced Frank to reach for it. He lazily picked up the anonymous phone call.

"Yes ..."

"This Bastian, sir," said Bastian, Frank's new right hand.

"Yes, Bastian, what's wrong?" asked Frank quietly as he put his cell phone on the table after turning on the loud speaker.

"I managed to find the person who made Doctor Viona experienced the miscarriage," answered Bastian quickly.

Crash!

The bottle of medicine used by Frank to treat his lips fell on the glass table, making a loud crashing sound. Frank quickly grabbed his cell phone and immediately put it on his ear after he turned off the loudspeaker.

"Tell me more details," asked Frank coldly.

Bastian was the best spy that he had assigned to investigate the case of Viona's miscarriage. He felt awkward with what happened. Viona. Therefore, Frank called Bastian, who was a former FBI agent, who was fired for murdering his own wife due to cheating. After being fired from the FBI, Bastian's life was chaotic. He sold his abilities to great people. With the abilities he had, it was easy for him to get a new boss and abundant wealth. Frank met Bastian accidentally. At that time, Bastian was trying to approach the late Jessica, Frank's sex slave who had died. Since then he became interested in Bastian and intended to make him a subordinate, because Bastian was the only person who dared to tease his woman first.

"How do you know that she did it?" Frank asked emotionally.

"I found proof of payment in her name on a drug trafficking site. At first, I found only the most powerful stimulants in her history. But after I looked again, it turned out that she had ordered two kinds of abortion drugs. Out of curiosity, I checked her and the medicine she ordered was exactly the same as the one in Viona's blood when she had theh miscarriage. She bought the medicine one month before the incident, which means she had planned it in advance," said Bastian slowly.

"Demon woman…"

"Not only that, sir, there is one more thing you should know," said Bastian, interrupting Frank's words.

"What else?" asked Frank quickly.

"She once used a stimulant drug to trap Mr. Fernando a few days ago during the award for your outstanding doctors. She had mixed Mr. Fernando's drink with that high dose of stimulant drug. But unfortunately, Mr. Fernando did not come that day. As a result, she did not succeed with her plan," said Bastian reporting the results of his surveillance to Doctor Ammy for the past month.

"Apparently good luck still protects that bastard Fernando. If he leaves Viona for another woman, I'll let him do that, but I don't want him to fall into that demonic woman's arms," said Frank softly.

Bastian at the end of the phone was silent to hear the master's words. He knew that his master really hated his brother. But after hearing his words, he was just convinced that actually, the master really loved his brother, but because he loved the same woman, they became hostile to this day.

"Then what are your next plans, sir?" asked Bastian softly.

"Let me take care of that demonic woman. Ammy was my sex slave a year ago. Then I will make her regret that she dared to kill Willan's descendant ... She doesn't know who she is currently dealing with," replied Frank with a smile. He suddenly came up with an appropriate plan of revenge for Ammy.

"Yes sir, I will continue my other journey. Then if you'll excuse me, good night," Bastian said goodbye and hung up.

Frank smiled as he put his cell phone back on the table. His eyes glared at the door in front of him.

"Let's start this game, Ammy ..."

to be continued

NB. Dont forget to read I'LL Teach You, Marianne. my second novel. Thanks.