The rain had just ended and the breeze was still cold, the sky was still gloomy as if soon it would rain again. It's only five o'clock in the morning and I'm here on the terrace of my room on the second floor and breathing fresh air. I don’t know but like the weather now, I feel the same way. Why do I feel this way?

From the second floor where I was I saw the approaching black lamborghini and it was heading in its direction to the mansion where I was staying, my forehead furrowed because I didn’t expect any visitors today. But when it stopped in front of my house, I just gasped because I already knew why it was pouring rain and why I felt this way.

"Madamé." I turned to my housemate who was calling me. Hayst! This is what I am saying.

"Why Vanessa?" I asked her as if uneasy.

"Madamé, Sir Davydzon is downstairs and he's looking for you again." bowed she said. "Madamé, if you don't want to talk to him, I'll just find a way." I can't explain how I feel but I can already feel my tears welling up.

"No, Vanessa. I'll take care of it. Just continue your work and I'll talk to that man." Vanessa looked at me in shock, seeing in her eyes that she was not convinced by what I said.

"But Madamé! Don't, he might hurt you again—" Vanessa couldn't continue what she was going to say when we heard things breaking on the ground floor.

Shit! When will he stop me from carving? I'm so tired. I don't want to live like this with that man anymore! Why didn't he just stop and just leave forever? Why don't you stop!

"Fuck! What time will the drama of you end? Margaux! How many times can I tell you not to leave! It's just that simple!" I just covered my ears because of his shout.

"Madam!" I felt Vanessa hug me. I just took her hand and removed it. It's a sign that it's okay and don't worry.

I went downstairs and saw a man I didn’t know the reason why still didn’t want to stop. When I approached him, he immediately grabbed my left arm.

"Why are you taking so long ?! Fuck Margaux! Why are you hiding from me ?! And you think I can't see you? I just want us to fix what happened." What the fuck!

"God Davydzon! Fix it? After you embarrass me? Because of your wrong accusation? Do you want us to fix it? Are you out of your mind?" I pushed him hard on the arm and he looked at me angrily.

"So what now Margaux ?! G—" for the second time I pushed him again.

"What now ?! I want you to stop!" I saw his eyes glaze over and quickly grabbed my waist.

He quickly covered my mouth while gripping my waist tightly. Every throb of my chest was loud and for some inexplicable reason fear enveloped my whole being. I can see his eyes hovering over my body.

"The begging is enough, Margaux! But why are you repaying me like this? I'm rich so I can give it to you.

Just stay with me." I pushed him quickly but he didn't move.

But at the same time, he gave me a mad look. I backed away because I didn’t know

"You know, Margaux? If I can't get you in a right way, you might regret what I'm planning." I know he wants to take our son from me so he is like this. I'm tired of him, we're done.

"Davydzon, please. Let me go. Let my son and I live quietly. You don't have to embarrass me to many people that night, especially to your mother! You don't have to do that. Yes, we had a problems before, I left when I was pregnant but can it be okay now? " my tears flowed as the resentment I felt came out of him.

"That's why we're always in trouble, Margaux! Because of what you're doing." Our eyes met. I looked at him. "If you hadn't left first before, we wouldn't have gotten to this point." I averted my eyes.

"But you didn't look for me." I refrained from crying even though it was painful. Even if it's too much.

"I was looking for you. I did everything but I didn't see you, I waited for you for too long but what do you want me to do? Take the custody of our child! now Fuck!" if you only knew my reason, Davydzon! But I can't say. "Margaux, if I hadn't just gotten sick then I wouldn't have stopped looking for you." I took a deep breath and gave him an evil look.

"It's been a long time, isn't it? Then why don't you stop now? Davydzon you're getting married!" he turned and pulled his hair. Signs that he is really irritated.

"Margaux! I just stopped because I'm sick that time! Please, give it to me." He pulled out an envelope behind him and I could see there was sadness in his eyes.

"Don't dictate me, Davydzon if you don't want to lose your son and never see him again." I threatened him.

"If you don't want to sign it, marry me." What ?! Is he crazy already? "I love you, Margaux." what does your family want. I'm tired.