Anya opened her door in a very exhausted manner. Today had been a really long day for her.

She woke up from sleep and found herself in a luxury hotel room that she did not know. ​​

Plus, she was with a strange man all night.

'I don't know what happened last night.'

Her memory was too hazy to think back to last night. All she knew was that she had lost the chastity she had guarded carefully for twenty years for her future husband.

This incident made her feel very hurt and disappointed. She had lost something very precious to her.

The truth was made worse when she found out that the man was Natali's fiancé, Aiden Atmajaya. She slept with Natali's fiancé, his half-sister's fiancé!

This man was known as a tyrant, a man who was cruel and merciless. Everyone called him a cold-hearted psychopath monster.

It didn't stop there. He had fallen and hit by a ladder too.

She knew that Natali's mother, Mona, had indeed hated her for a long time. Everything she did was wrong in Mona's eyes.

This time, Mona blamed her and beat her for something she didn't even do. She didn't snatch Natali's fiancé, but her own daughter who caused all this to happen.

However, what could Anya do? What could she do to explain this absurd reality?

Should she tell the truth that it was Natali who set her up and sent her to Aiden's hotel room? Didn't that sound ridiculous? No one would believe her even if she didn't lie.

She sat in the living room chair, leaned back, staring at the ceiling of her house.

Her normally flowing black hair was a mess, while her cheeks were slightly swollen and the scratch marks were obvious. Her whole body ached. To move even a little, it felt like she was unable to ...

Hurt, disappointed, frustrated ...

It felt like all these feelings were mixed up, tears began to pool making tears one by one on Anya's cheeks.

'What's my fault? Why did all this happen to me?'

Her eyes swept across the house she was currently in. This was the house that her mother could buy when she separated from her father first. A small and simple house compared to Natali's current mansion.

She couldn't understand why Natali was doing all this to her.

Natali had a complete father and mother while she only had her mother ...

Natali had a luxurious house, while she had to live in a small and simple house ...

Natali was spoiled by her parents, she always got whatever she wanted, while Anya had to fight hard, and alone since her mother fell ill…

Then why did Natali do all this to her?

What was missing in her life that she deliberately did this to her own sister?

Even though they were not siblings even once, Anya never thought that Natali would do

this to her on purpose ...

After racking her brains without getting any answers, Anya finally decided to get up. She had to go to the hospital immediately and visit her mother.

Before leaving, Anya checked the money she currently had. Her face looked sluggish when she saw that only a few hundred thousand bills were left in her savings. How did she pay for her mother's hospital fees if she only had a small amount of money left?

'Now what should he do?'

Anya was stunned in her room, didn't know what to do. She had tried hard to stay alive, doing everything she could to wait for her mother to wake up from her long sleep.

As the years passed, it seemed that hope was fading. Her mother did not wake up at this time. She had sold all of his mother's jewelry to pay for her daily needs, the hospital and also her tuition fees. Now, she really didn't have anything. She also asked her father to help pay for her mother's hospital, but her father refused.

Then, what should she do?

Suddenly, the sound of knocking could be heard as she sank into confusion. Who visited her house?

Anya rushed to open the door and saw a middle-aged man she didn't know was at her door. The man was quite large, but not at all scary. Instead, his face looked friendly. His

hair looked white, full of gray. His face was smiling when he saw Anya, making him emit a strong fatherly aura.

"Who is this?" asked Anya, confused. Anya did not know this man in front of his house.

"Good evening, miss. I am Abdi, Mr. Aiden Atmajaya's personal driver. I was asked to pick up Miss. Mr. Aiden wishes to see you. " He said politely.

Aiden Atmajaya? How did that man know where she lived? Today was their first meeting and Anya had run away from him while the man was off guard. Of course, it wasn't Anya who gave her home address.

"How do you know where I live?" asked Anya with a little alert.

Abdi's face remained friendly as he tried to explain patiently, "Miss, finding out where you live is not a difficult thing for the Atmajaya Family."

Anya shuddered when she heard that answer. She didn't want to see that man again. She didn't want to remember what happened to her last night. After all, she had to go to the hospital to visit her mother and had to think of a way to earn money for her mother's hospital fees. She did not have time to meet Aiden Atmajaya, even though she was a conglomerate kid.

"Sorry, Sir. I don't know you. I don't want to go out with people I don't know." Anya answered firmly.

"But, Miss ..." Abdi didn't have time to finish his sentence, Anya immediately cut him back. "Sorry, sir." he said, trying to close the door and smooth Abdi away.

Abdi knew that he could not force Anya to come with him. After all, it was natural for a woman to be wary. She shouldn't be following an unknown man carelessly.

But Abdi also couldn't go home empty-handed. He immediately stopped Anya before the door of the house closed, "Miss, Mr. Aiden left his name card for you. You can contact him if you change your mind." He said while handing a business card to Anya.

Anya was relieved that this middle-aged man in front of her did not force her to come with him. She accepted the name card Abdi gave her without saying anything.

After the business card he gave was accepted by Anya, Abdi slightly nodded his head as a gesture to say goodbye and left Anya alone.

Anya looked at the name card in her hand absent-mindedly in front of her house. Today, many strange things had happened.

The business card in his hand was jet black, decorated with gold letters which made him look very elegant.

Aiden Atmajaya. CEO of Atmajaya Group.

What did he really want from her?