Chapter 552 - Second chance?..!!!

Adam wiped his eyes and got up when he found everything to fall

silent. He swore once they discovered the whereabouts of that bastard,

he would die worse than anyone on this earth.

He knows David's emotions, but he always leaves him alone for a

while. Otherwise, his emotions will be the most dangerous in his heart.

What would he do without David if he falls? Their sister-in-law and

nephew were still in his hand.

Adam left after a long time, but David still stayed in that condition

without moving. He spent these nights alone, and for the first time, he

felt the alone night was too scary for him.

He was not that afraid when she was in a coma; she was with him with

their children in her belly.

But now someone came and took her away. He had to stay away from

his children because it was needed.

He was out of options. David looked at David's smiling photo. “Just a

little longer. I'll find you, Wifey. Come back to me soon, without you.

Your darling will die,

So pray for me to god, let him find a clue about you; I can't take it

anymore; I feel I'll leave this world before I see you if this keeps going.

Forgive your darling; I've never felt so helpless; why this always

happens to me when I find myself grateful to god,

God threw me into hell once again. I failed to protect you and our son.”

David talked to her photo as if she would hear if he did.

But his darling was far away from him to listen; he mourned for his

heart, sometimes how he wished once he opened his eyes.

she would be in front of him and hug her tightly, never let go, but at that

moment, this wish was impossible to dream for him.

But he vowed in his heart that once he found out about her, he would

never let her go out of his sight, not even for a second.

He would never let God rip apart his heart like that once again; once

was enough, a lifetime lesson for him. God made his heart bleed

without opening his heart and it was the worst fear.

Far away from him, A man clenched his fists while listening to the

phone call with an expressionless face, but anger and hatred boiled in

his eyes as lava.

After a while, he responded, “Don't worry, I'll find a way.” he said, but

his words were as cold as ice. Then a reply came through the phone.

“You better come back tomorrow before I drag you back.” They cut the

phone call.

The masked man threw his phone angrily. Finally, the phone slammed

against the wall and dropped to the ground in pieces, even after

venting his anger on the phone.

He felt all he had in his heart was anger; he had just been away for a

few days, yet that man oath not to let him stay in peace.

“Master, are you going back tomorrow? Since the old master called you

back in a hurry, he might plan something.

Our people informed us that Mr. Allen met the old master today. What

are you going to do? I think Mr. Allen knows about this.”

Rebel asked when he saw the dark expression on his master’s face.

Rebel found it too shocking. No one knows about his master’s plan

other than Mia Smith.

There was no way Mia Smith would let the situation slip out of control,

but then how did Mr. Allen find out about this?

"Huh, since Mr. Allen did so much hard work to find out about his

daughter, do you think I should let his hard work go in vain? No way,

I'll go; after all, I have a deep relationship with him; if I offend him, I'll do

sin against my elder and Grace; how could I let it happen?” The

masked man stood.

“But master, if you leave now, what about your surgery? Rebel asked.

“Postpone it; I'll do it later. Was the surgery successful? He asked while

walking to the mirror and standing in front of it.

Rebel sighed. “Yeah, it was successful, Master; you won't believe how

unbelievably the result is until you see it with your own eyes.” Rebel

suddenly got excited.

The masked man paused. Suddenly, he raised his hand and pulled off

the mask. A handsome yet faulty scar appeared in the mirror.

He had a flawless face, beautiful eyes, long eyelashes, and thick

eyebrows that put devilish handsomeness on his face.

His pinkish lips were so kissable that any woman would fall for this face

on the spot, but the scar was like a block on his face, making his

handsome face look scary.

He raised his hand and touched the wound. “It's not the time to get rid

of it; I'll wait for her to wake up.” He said while staring at his scar.

Rebel looked at his master painfully; this scar was painful yet dreadful

on his face, this scar reminded him how he threw himself for her, yet

she said it doesn't matter,

He wanted to remove this scar because he didn’t want her to feel guilty,

but she denied him, so he made use of it now.

David Xiver caged her with the debt of money, so he would use the

wicked way to get her. She should blame David Xiver if she wants to

blame someone. He came between them.

“Master, Miss Allen seems...." Rebel wanted to say it seemed it hurt

Miss Allen deeply; since that day, his master never once mentioned a

word about her.

This sudden stubbornness made Rebel brood over it.

“So what? Since she wants to keep living in a coma, I'll let her stay as

she wants, but I'll never let her leave me again.

Even though she forgot it, she promised me I wanted to keep our

promise.” He said.

Rebel knew his master was not going to change his mind anymore;

somehow, Rebel also felt it was good for both of them,

One wouldn't be lonely anymore and would not live in fear of losing her;

the other at least won't be in pain knowing the person who killed her

husband was once someone dear to her.

“Get ready. We're going back today.”

His master said, when Rebel heard it, he thought his master meant

everyone.

“Are you going to take Miss Allen with us? He asked; since Miss Allen

was in a coma, it won't matter where she was.

“Yeah, after all, she needed to go there with me; otherwise, Mr. Allen

will never leave us in peace.” His master suddenly let out an evil smile;

even though Rebel didn’t know the plan, he could tell his master was

planning something not good.

That night that man went to the room where he placed Kate. he walked

to her bed and sat next to the bed; he told the nanny to put Daniel on

her side.

Deep down, he wished she would wake up if that noisy boy kept

making sounds around her; after all, he was her child. What if he could

wake her up?

He hired nannies and nurses for both mother and son. They take care

of her. Even though it's been a few days, Kate looked like she was

sleeping.

Looking at her pale expression, he felt uncomfortable; he knew he was

guilty, but for her, he would do anything, even if she stayed in a coma

all of her life,

he would happily accompany her, but first, he needed to make her

vanish in front of the people who were waiting for her.

Even he never could get her heart. He was willing to be in her life like

this; it would create an indescribable satisfaction in his life. Just being

with her alone was enough.

Even people might think he was a bit perverted now. However, he was

already immersed in it, unable to be free from this obsession.

He placed his hand on her face and trailed it down gently. He always

loved her cute face.

He was happy that she was as cute as when they were young, even

after years.

“Grace, I'll make them forget you for life to keep you with me with no

fear of getting exposed; please don’t blame me. I wanted to give you a

complete family,

But since you chose another man over me, you don't have a right to

reunite with your family anymore.” That man said viciously.

That man touched her forehead with his and exhaled. It devastated

him. He liked the bright side, but he accepted it since fate didn't give

him a chance.

The man kissed her face once again and left the room.

After he left, sometimes later, a pair of eyes snapped open.