Chapter 42

Anahi's POV

"Everything is ready," I knew this was another beginning even though another chapter was not fully finished. I needed to start something new if I really wanted to live. Arletta and I are currently at the airport with Maurice, the doctor who played a bigger part in saving my life even though I must admit, I didn't trust him one bit.

No one has ever been on my side, especially after all the money Mother would offer to them. Our company, which my father named me as the heir is worth billions of money. One or two million dollars were like an ant in a pool.

"Thank you. Both of you," Both of them hold my hands. Maurice steps aside, leaving all of me to Arletta.

"You have to stay safe and you have to find him," Both of us nod and hug each other for the last time. Hopefully, no one has been able to recognize us. After some time Maurice comes.

"Remember, you will not be alone there. The good thing is she is a doctor. She will be able to treat you better. Your wounds haven't healed and I still wonder how you have managed to walk and breathe like this," He was concerned.

He is that one person who knows exactly what my condition is better than I do, "And take care of the baby," So he knows, "Yeah I knew," We both smile.

"Thank you," I appreciate everything this man did for me. The fact that he won't be getting all of that money for me, like I said, not many people have that kind of heart.

"Oh, I better go," Arletta's hand gets stuck in mine, " I will be fine. I promise," I slowly let go of her, giving her a weak goodbye wave.

Finally, I am going to that one country I never thought I'd get a chance to go to. A beautiful coincidence that Maurice has a friend that is of that. In 15 hours. I will be there, Leaving all this mess behind me at least for a while.

The past few days felt like years. Every pain with its scar. My bleeding heart failed miserably to heal.

I remember it all because I never was unconscious. I always listened. How my mother was ready to bury me and call it an act of faith, how she hid me from everyone and told them I ran away again to hide her sins. How my husband only cared because there were campaigns that would need me for his good image. I remember them all. She talked through the phone every time she was there to see me.

How painful it was when she had to clean my wounds as if she was cleaning an animal and not her daughter. I couldn't show that it hurt. I had to look unconscious. I had to make everyone around me believe.

Every minute was a moment of pain. Either day or night. I had nightmares of my mother all the time to the point I hated sleeping. I hated seeing her in every dream that I had. And I know today too, I will dream of her and it will not be good at all. I don't like the feeling of it.

For the first time in the past few days, the time has flown fast. The flight has finally reached its destination. Korea. Where he is. Getting off the plane and getting my luggage I finally breathe the new air that fate has provided me with.

Looking at the people with their fliers, I finally get the name I was looking for, Kim Rebekah. A name Maurice suggested to avoid advanced risks. I go to the girl. Looking at her, she looks at me too, " Rebekah?" I nod.

"Hello. Sorry for the trouble,"

"No, it's fine. Being living alone for quite some time and I could use some company. My name is Mi Cha " She smiles. She seems warmhearted and beautiful too. We both start heading away from the crowd which is better for me.

"Are you a doctor?" Looking at her hair black on top and Grey at the bottom, I mean wow!

"Yes, I am. My hospital cares more about performance rather than looks. So don't be surprised," She giggles.

Her teeth are whiter than the snow. Her slim body perfectly fits with her height. One would say 168 or 169 cm like me. Great.

We reach her car and one would say her life is good or rich maybe, "Hop in," She smiles. The ride was silent with various Korean songs that I never have heard of until,

"Ever heard of Exo?"

"Yep," I pop the P.

"This is a masterpiece they made back in 2013 and I can't still get it off my head, it's called Don't Go. If you understand Korean, you would love the song even more,"

"I know Korean. I was obsessed with the series and I hated reading subtitles,"

"So you learned Korean only because of that?" understandable that she looks surprised.

"That's how ambitious I am," I smirk. Funny story right?

"I love your spirit. I mean, I was obsessed with Filipino and Mexican dramas but I never thought of doing what you did,"

"Most of them were translated in English so it was not a big deal,"

"I didn't even know English back then. I relied on my mother to know what was going on,"

"Mine always thought those movies were sinful so my sister and I watched them in secret," We continued the conversation until we reached her apartment. And I must admit, on our way there, the buildings were luxurious and beautiful. We get inside this tall glass walled building which was covered with a calming grey paint in the inside.

"You don't have a problem with lifts right?"

"No, I am not,"

"Good then."

Carlos POV

"Sorry boss, but I think we have lost her this time," Another fool I had to pay a lot of money just to tell me that piece of bullshit. What does it take to catch a woman as fragile as this bitch? What exactly does she have?

"That is not what I am expecting from you, ass-whole," Her information never fails to make my muscles tighter and my blood hotter.

"I will find her. I have no idea how she was able to escape but my men are on it. We will find her as soon as we can," I could feel the shiver I sent down his balls. He knows what I am capable of if he doesn't do exactly what I want him and his fucking men to do.

"Two days. That's it. If you don't have her in two days, Kiss your balls goodbye!"

"On it boss," He hangs up.

I haven't even taken my thick air out and another phone call rings. Fuck! "Hello,"

"Hello Carlos, or do you prefer Mr Von Skelensky?" I just love how one woman after another succeeds in making my morning worse. The fact that this one is as ugly as fuck didn't help either.

"Just Carlos, how may I be of help?" Calm down. Carlos. You are almost there. I breathe in and out.

"It is you who needs my help. Is your wife feeling a bit better? A lot more companies are now aware of this deal and are making tempting offers," Oh so she also loves money like me.

"My wife is not better. She needs more treatment. But she has entrusted me with the company. Can you not trust me with this deal too?" I mean with all the achievements I have made in this company you still cannot trust me with it?

"I am so sorry but a rule is a rule. The owner of the company has to be present. I am giving you two days. If you can't make it, I will choose another dealer, " She hangs up, not even giving me a chance to explain.

That's it. Two days and my billion-dollar deal will not be mine anymore. I have worked so fucking hard to this point and I can't just let it slide because of this slutty wife of mine. I will find her at all costs and she will bring me my money.