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“Take your hand away,” Ava repeated, letting out one word at a time. Let the people who hear you know how disgusted you are. When Cruz turned to embrace her And that remark caused Cruz to step aside without caring. He put on his pants and before leaving the room, he turned off the TV and did something Ava didn't mind turning around. “Bang!” The door slammed behind him. Ava let out a loud cry. Two small hands stroking along the body, rubbing more and more intensely. It was as though she would use her two hands to wipe Cruz's touch, taste, and smell from her body.

“Huh…” Ava buried her face against the pillow. Let the pillowcase wipe away the tears of regret that you can't hold back. When the truth is still evident

Cruz returned to his bedroom. A contemptuous smile appeared on his face as he looked at his work on the computer screen. He took a photograph of Ava at the age of seventeen to compare it with now. She really has changed a lot. Which Cruz could hardly recognize her because of a woman like Ava, either when she was seventeen or now. There was no way he and she could walk the same path. Cruz picked up another picture, Damon, a six-year-old boy, and a photograph of himself the same age. There was no other way for this child. Aside from his son, Cruz was almost 100 percent confident even though the DNA test hadn't come out. Because Eve was the girl he had a relationship with that night seven years ago.

"Knock, knock," Cruz turned off the computer screen. with a live movie between him and Ava when he heard a knock on the door before allowing the knocker to enter Paolo walked in and immediately closed the door to the room. Cruz just turned to look.

“Boss. Now Donovan. I have filed a missing person report.”

“What the heck!...I believe in you,” Cruz sneered, turning to pick up a picture of Donovan. And he disinterestedly dumped Donovan's picture in the trash next to it, because the officers had no way of getting a complaint. Well, since the crime scene leaves no evidence showing that Ava was captured, “...Where is Damon?”

“Sorry, sir. I sent people to Mrs.Ava’s house. and at school No one has seen Mr.Damon since the day we brought Mrs.Ava," Paolo even reported to the neighbors whom he had sent casually to ask. Everyone said they couldn't see Ava and Damon at the same time.

“Send someone to follow Donovan until Ava tells you where Damon is?” Paolo accepted and walked out of the room.

“Mother, mother…” The crying Damon cried out to Ava, and Lydia was beginning to find a way out. When Damon tells her to call her mother, another day has passed. Because normally Ava had to go to work, she had to call back Damon, never had to let go this long.

“Lydia aunt…take me to my mother…where is my mother…mother?” Damon cries

“Damon, my son…” Ava was sleepwalking. Along with her waking up When she fell asleep, she couldn't remember. Ava looked around the room, she was still at the same place on her bed in the dark room. “Damon, my son.” Ava determined that she had to get out of here.

“Are you awake?” Ava turned to the voice of Cruz. How long had he been standing there? Ava glanced at Cruz, who was leaning against the wall in the dark corner of the room with her arms crossed.

“You…” Ava looked at Cruz as if he had been hostile to her for many lifetimes.

“I miss Damon a lot. Tell me where he is I'll volunteer to get him for you right now,” Cruz said in a low voice. As he walked closer to the bed and chose to look over the eyes of Ava, he didn't feel anything.

"hell! Where you should be going... Ouch!” Cruz smiled, a large hand grabbed Ava's chin and squeezed it.

“You think I wouldn't dare do anything to you?” said Cruz in a low voice. Trying to keep Eve from doing anything more than he was squeezing her face with just his hand.

“Bad, bad, like you can do it all.” Ava, who was in excruciating pain. But she's still patient relentlessly cursing at Cruz's face

“You think people like me There will be no way to get the Damon. Come on... She listens well. If I request the court The right of paternity is obscure that matter. Damon exists Who will the court listen to? Let her put her and Donovan's assets together. It's not even my money. Who will your court have to take care of Damon... Did your stupid brain ever think about this?” Cruz let go of Eve's face. with a contemptuous smile on her

Ava didn't forget at this point. If Cruz requests the court and the jurisdiction was able to compel her to consent to the two DNA tests. to confirm and if there is a fight for custody She had no way of defeating Cruz. And accidentally, she may be guilty of hiding this matter. And if Cruz did what he said This man was incomparably vile.

"So take it! If you want to do anything, just do it, yes! Damon is your son. that happened because you raped me You will be guilty of depriving a minor. because at that time I was only seventeen years old.” Ava's reasoning It's good to summon a furious eye from Cruz. And that made Cruz unable to underestimate Ava. because she had to do her homework well. In this matter, Cruz can't really avoid the truth and the guilt. And if this were to spread, it would greatly affect his career image. He's at a disadvantage…

“Do not be arrogant, Ava. If I dare to bring you ruined her wedding You think I don't have a way to deal with this?” Cruz terrorized Ava.

“No one can escape the truth and their own faults.”

“True!...And when will the truth and the guilt you mean catch up with me? Ten days, ten months, or another ten years? And another truth? I didn't rape you that night, right?” Ava looked at Cruz as he flipped the situation over for him to hold the card over her again. Of course, he must have been holding a card over her. If as long as she is reluctantly stuck in his area

“Wow…” Before the saliva war broke out. Ava's stomach suddenly let out a loud growl.

“Damn it!!!...why are you crying now?” Ava lowered her head and tightened the blanket covering her body. Lift both legs up in a kneeling position. She was hungry and seemed to have a stomachache. Cruz gave a slight smile at the bell between him and Ava.

“Anyway, you're honored to be a guest here. food is waiting for you I am always kind to my guests, especially you.”

“I just don't want to die here. Just live now and have to breathe air with people like you. It's hell for me," Ava said as she jumped out of the bed. by wrapping a blanket around the body and walked to the wardrobe

“Oops!…forgot to say that if you don't want to die, you have to go down and eat in this state.” Ava pursed her lips together, suppressing her emotions and preventing herself from jumping in the face of Cruz, who couldn't be further away from her. a lot Ava walked back to the bed. She put her hand on the bedspread and replaced it with a much bigger blanket and wrapped it around her instead. Cruz smiled as Ava solved the problem perfectly. The light-colored bedspread that hung over Ava's body transformed into an open-back gown with a small knot tied around her neck.