While in a particr apartment.

Laura Kiels was heartbroken after reading Andreas’s text.

[Andreas] Laura, you are such a lovely woman I ever have, but our story ended here.

[Andreas] I’m boarding now. Take care of yourself.

[Andreas] I hope we have the opportunity to meet again (Love Emoji)

She wiped her tears before typing to reply to his text.

[Laura] I hated you!

[Laura] I wish we would never encounter again, Andreas!

Even though she hated him so much for leaving her like this, she couldn’t forget his kindness during this time; he always protected her.

[Laura] But, Thank you... thank you for what you have done for me in the past.

[Laura] (Brokenheart Emoji)

After she sent thest text, Laura threw her cell phone away. Just before she wanted to continue sleeping, burying herself under the nket, another message came. She grabbed her cell phone and checked. It was another text from Andreas.

Laura faintly took a deep sigh before she opened the text.

[Andreas] This is myst present for you, Laura.

[Andreas] This is a photo of the man you love and the new CEO who fired me. This woman is the source of our problems.

[Andreas] If this woman didn’t take over thepany, we might still enjoy our life in peace. (Angry Emoji)

[Andreas] Dear, you can use this picture to teach this woman. It looks like she has a scandal with Tristan Sinir.

Laura was shocked beyond words when she saw the picture. Her hands trembled as she held the phone.

"Arabe Donovan!? So... So... the new CEO who sued me is you?"

She couldn’t believe what she saw. This bitch, how dare she!? HOW DARE!

"Waah... Be... You are really bitchy!! You already divorced Tristan, but now you return to seduce him again? Tsk... Tsk...

What a slut!"

Laura shook her head while looking at the photo of Be with Tristan. She felt like she wanted to p this woman. How dare she return to this city and have the audacity to meet Tristan?

What angers her even more is that this woman not only steals Tristan from her but also tries to ruin her career.

"How dare you do this to me, Arabe Donovan!? After I made money for thepany, you still want to get rid of me. I know you did this to me because you were jealous that Jessica Sinir liked me and treated me unlike she treated you, right!?"

When she looks at Be’s picture of her walking beside Tristan, the man she loves, her heart feels hot, as if the eternal fire is burning inside her.

She continues venting her anger while throwing her cell phone on the bed. Only looking at the picture of Be and Tristan together again makes her feel like a razor slicing her heart.

"Arabe Donovan, I won’t stay silent. I will avenge a thousand times for what you did to me now. You want to put me in prison!? I will do that to you, too. Do you want to end my career in this country? Dream on!

I will make it impossible for you to stay in this country! You will never return to Tristan Sinir. Be, don’t think you could have him! Because you will never have his children—"

Suddently, Laura felt choked when hearing her own words.

"Ch-child..." Her voice trembles as she grabs her cell phone.

Laura opened the photo again and was shocked when she looked at Tristan up close. She could see clearly that Tristan was holding a little boy.

"Who is he? Why does Tristan carry this little boy? Why the three of them—" Suddently, Laura Kiels’ voice trailed off when she realized something—that little boy, perhaps Tristan and Be’s child.

"No! No! That’s... Impossible. That woman is barren. She definitely can’t get pregnant.

That little boy surely not their son!" Laura refused to believe what her mind told her.

Still shaking at the thought that the child was Tristan’s child, Jessica Sinir suddenly appeared in her mind.

"What should I do? What should I do…Should I tell Jessica about this?" Laura felt confused. After several minutes of thinking, she finally decided to call Jessica.

She needed to make a deal with Jessica to free her from all the problems she was facing now. Only Jessica could protect her now.

****

At Tristan’s house,

When Dax woke from his nap, he was surprised to realize he had slept in his bedroom at his father’s house.

Dax got out of bed and wanted to look for his parents; his steps stopped when he saw his mother sitting on the sofa in the corner, closing her eyes.

A smile bloomed on his lips, looking at how beautiful his mother was. He approached her.

"Mommy, are you sleeping?" Dax asks softly, afraid to wake her up.

After Dax didn’t hear Be respond, he looked around to find a nket for her but found nothing.

Just before Dax wanted to find his father, Tristan entered the room.

"Dad..." Dax put his index finger to his lips to ask his father not to make any sound. Then he signaled Tristan toe closer to him before he whispered. "Mom is sleeping on the sofa. I’m worried she will feel ufortable. Can you carry her to my bed? Or to her bedroom?"

Tristan smiled at Dax while ncing at the sofa.

He was suprised to see Be sleep soundly while sitting. Earlier, he thought she hade to check on Dax, but she seemed exhausted and sleeping while sitting.

"Dax, I’ll carry Mom to her room. You can go to yourputer room now... Uncle Max is waiting for your lesson today," Tristan said.

"Ok, Dad. Hmm... please take care of mommy for me."

"No worries, my little man." Tristan ruffles his soft hair.

After Tristan saw Dax leave the room, he approached Be on the sofa. His heart raced the moment he saw her face so close.

Like an angel sleeping on the sofa, Tristan could see how beautiful she was.