sola_cola

I was a horrible husband, and a scumbag father.

Having amnesia wasn’t an excuse.

Even so, because of that, I lost my family instantly.

In order to save Nero– my son and heir– I killed my daughter Neoma. And then I had to witness Mona, my neglected wife, die in front of me.

Why did I have to regain all my memories at that exact moment?

I wanted to die with Mona and Neoma.

And, just when I thought I could finally be reunited with them, I opened my eyes and realized I turned back time.

I returned at the exact moment Mona and I were in the middle of discussing divorce.

Divorce?

No way in hell would Nikolai divorce Mona this time!

Let's Not Divorce

NEOMA smiled when the person who called and said she'd "babysit" them until their parents returned home finally arrived. "Aunt Nichole!"

She ran towards Aunt Nichole and hugged her tight.

Neoma immediately pulled away from the hug when she heard her aunt cry a little.

When she checked on Aunt Nichole from head to toe, only then did she realize that her aunt looked like she had just gotten out of a catfight.

There were scratches all over her aunt's face and neck.

"Omo," Neoma said, gasping. "Auntie, did you get into a fight, too?"

Aunt Nichole laughed and nodded. "Yes, I did. It's embarrassing to have been involved in a catfight at my big age, but I don't regret it."

There was only one person her aunt would be violent to.

[Auntie probably fought the girl who wanted to be Uncle Dominic's mistress so bad.]

ALL HELL BREAKS LOOSE