REALLY? This bastard is your husband?!

Jane was staring at the message she still didn't understand. It was confusing because she hadn't found any other clues.

Jane got up from the edge where she was sitting, still watching Mia's cell phone. On a whim, Jane tried to call the caller back. Unfortunately, the number listed was no longer reachable. And Jane became more frustrated than ever, making Jane even more furious and irritated.

She threw her body on the bed, feeling that something else was still bothering her at that time.

"Hhh... what is it? Is this some kind of chain message? Should I find out the previous task? Maybe putting it together would..."

While Jane was still busy with her thoughts. Suddenly, she heard a knock on the door. Immediately Jane straightened up, and it was true that someone was knocking on her apartment door.

Jane glanced at the clock on the wall, she realized that she had missed dinner. "There's no way Daniel came. Then who?" Jane immediately stood up straight, she took the baseball bat that she had kept in her room for a long time.

Feeling scared and anxious at the same time, what if she finds out that she has been threatened by someone.

"Could someone be dangerous? Was someone the one on the phone?" she asked inwardly and was already gripping her castle wand tightly.

With careful steps, and a baseball ready to hit hard anyone dangerous. Finally, Jane arrived in front of the door, she slightly moved her face so that she could peek through the small hole.

"Henry?" Jane said with relief when she saw a man she knew.

Jane immediately opened the door for Henry, but the man stared at her in amazement.

"What's the stick for?" Henry asked who just walked in, still giving Jane a confused look.

Jane had lowered her wand, but she was still holding on tight. Even Jane's gaze remained wary as if she was making sure nothing else was following Henry.

"What did you come here for, Henry?" Jane asked curtly as she closed the door tightly.

"I want to meet you, Jane. How many days we haven't seen each other." Henry answered casually as he approached Jane and took the baseball bat from her wife's hand.

"Looks like you had a tough day, what's wrong?" Henri asked, and he couldn't help but kiss Jane's seductive lips.

Henry was just about to start until Jane had already turned her head away and again picked up her precious wand.

"You shouldn't have come here," Jane said, still avoiding Henry.

"What's wrong with you? Your face is so pale? Are you sick?" he asked.

Henry continued to approach Jane. He didn't care about Jane's still cold attitude towards him. Henry's hand was already on Jane's forehead.

"I just realized with your eyes," Henry said, pointing to Jane's eyes. "You've been crying, haven't you?" he asked again.

"Me? I'm not crying. Don't be so weird, Henry," said Jane lied, and she immediately averted her gaze.

Just then, Jane turned around until Henry held her hands tightly.

"Weird? Aren't you the one acting weird? Are you crying because of a man?" Henry forced his will, and he looked Jane straight in the eye.

Immediately Jane read Henry's mind, a mind filled with anger and jealousy. Wait..! a Henry, get jealous of her?

"The only man who can make me cry is you, Henry! Did you know that?"

An annoyed Jane smacked Henry's hand away. But the man was still curious, and soon he was blocking the way Jane wanted to get away from him.

"So... tell me! For whom are you crying?" he asked again, and finally, Henry could hear Jane's exasperated sigh.

"Henry! Enough, you've gone too far. Would you believe me when I said I just lost my best friend? Where were you when I needed you? With your other wife, huh? Ah... I forgot. I shouldn't have had to remind her that I am nothing to you." The irritated Jane turned around again and was intent on leaving Henry quickly.

"Jane!"

Henry didn't give up, and he held Jane's hand again. Even Jane's body was forced to aim at him.

Henry hugged her so tightly that Jane didn't move at all. And it was even more confusing when Henry had kissed Jane on the lips with a rough kiss. Until Jane was a little breathless, like someone having trouble breathing.

In annoyance, Jane hit Henry's chest. She didn't like it when Henry treated her harshly. Moreover, Jane smelled the strong alcohol scent on Henry's lips that were still attached to his.

"Henry, stop it! Am I just a solace for you!? Did you fight with Nichole, so you just came to this place and remembered me?" Jane had pushed Henry's body hard.

"Jane, why do you say that?" Henry said in annoyance, and he was ready to fight by then.

"You better get out now! I don't know what you came for? I can smell a strong alcohol smell! So... you'd better go home early today!" Jane's orders were quite firm in a loud voice.

"You dare throw me out? I'm your husband, Jane!" Said Henry, who did not accept.

"What did you say! Husband? Is it possible there a husband like you, Henry! You have always haunted me! Maybe, I was young and easy to believe all your persuasion, but not now! I'm different Jane from you know before," Jane was still annoyed, and she gave her husband a fierce look.

"I will not leave this place, you are my wife, and I am your husband! So serve me tonight." Said Henry who was approaching and was already holding Jane's hands quickly.

"Let go of me, Henry! You really are drunk! LEAVE ME ALONE!" Jane wriggled in annoyance. But Henry had lifted her body easily so that Jane was on his shoulders.

The man immediately took Jane into the room, and Henry slammed Jane's body with a rough crash on his bed.

Henry was like a frantic person. No matter how much Jane resisted. But Henry had doubled his power on Jane, making his wife unable to resist his greatest desire at the time.

Even Henry held Jane's mouth with one hand, and he was ready to take off all the clothes Jane was wearing.

That night Jane felt increasingly sick of Henry's figure. But she can't do much when Henry has launched his wish and deepens the game of love that only he alone enjoys.

When Jane continued to struggle and scream for resistance, suddenly the door to her room opened and the figure of a man she knew very well had entered her room.

Daniel, yes! The man who just entered Jane's room. He immediately pulled Henry's shirt tightly until the man fell to the floor.

"Jane! Is this guy trying to hurt you?" Said Daniel was very annoyed,

Henry was still quite shocked when another man entered Jane's room.

"Henry? Daniel? STOP IT!" Jane started to panic.

She stared intently into Daniel's eyes and knew that her neighbor wanted to do something vile to Henry's figure.

"Damn you! You, bastard!" Henry got up from his fall. With half-consciously, he pushed Daniel's body onto the bed and made Jane have to get out of the way immediately, so the woman screamed in panic.

One blow had landed on Daniel's face, and Henry had managed to make the young doctor even angrier and could no longer contain his emotions. With just one kick, Daniel was already fighting back. Making Henry fall back down on the floor, and he was already on top of Henry's body.

The man immediately gave a heavy blow, so blindly that Henry suffered a cut to his temple.

Jane, who knew there was fresh blood running down Henry's face, immediately approached Daniel before another scary thing happened,

"Daniel, stop it! Enough... this man... he's my husband." Jane warned in a loud voice as she held Daniel's arm tightly.

"Really?! This bastard is your husband? Ohh, Jane!" Daniel couldn't believe what he was hearing, but luckily he had also stopped his beating.

"Henry? Are you all right?" Jane immediately helped Henry to get up from his seat.

"Daniel, I'm sorry. This shouldn't have happened." Jane continued regretting what happened.

"But... Jane! He... ah... Shit! Was he trying to hurt you, I see he was about to..." Daniel's breaths caught in each other's throats, and he still had an annoyed look on his face as he shrank back.

"I don't need your help, Jane. I'd better beat up this ignorant man," said Henry was still adamant, even though his condition was no better than anyone else in the room.

"Henry! Stop it, stop being childish! And Daniel . . . I can handle it myself. I'm sorry again." Jane was still feeling guilty about Henry's behavior, feeling bad that Daniel had gotten into an inappropriate argument.

"Are you sure, Jane? What if your asshole husband did something like that," said Daniel, glaring scornfully at Henry's face.

"Hey! What did you just say! You're an asshole, and I should be the one..." Henry started pointing at Daniel's face.

"Henry...! Stop it! We better clean your wound right away. And Daniel, I'm so sorry... but it's better if you give me space with Henry." Jane pleaded.

"I don't mean to kick you out, but... just trust me. I can do it myself now." Jane asked with a pleading look.

Jane looked long enough into Daniel's eyes. She was reading the man's mind. And knowing that the anger still engulfed him, Daniel didn't seem to hesitate to kill Henry right then and there.