Story

The story

***Prologue***

"how many times do I have to tell you that mind your own business! and don't touch things inside my house!" He screamed angrily at the same time he carelessly fell on the table I had just bought

I immediately grabbed my chest when I felt its rapid beating because of the nervousness I feel now

"I just want to fix it--"

"Shut up! fix what! what you say is that you just want to delete all the memories that my wife has of this household!" he shouted angrily at me

I immediately hid my shaking hands behind my back and took a deep breath before looking directly at him

"no..why would I do that --"

"because you want to replace her!" he shouted again, making me stop

replace her?...how can I replace her?

I closed my eyes and took another deep breath before staring into his eyes again

"Hannah is dead"

three words that made him angrier, he immediately slapped me hard and carelessly pushed me against the wall while holding my neck tightly

"what!?" I can see the anger in his eyes

"H-Hannah i-is dead ack s-so m-m-move on" and because of what I said I received a severe slap from him

and I also felt his stranglehold on me tighter

"so the truth also came out! that you really want to replace her!"

I saw the deep disappointment in his eyes

"That doesn't change, you're still the slut who begged in front of my house four years ago" he said before letting me go.

"I'm your wife now" I don't know where I got the courage to say that in front of him

"but my heart belongs to her only, I don't even like nor love you"

but my heart belongs to her only, I don't even like nor love you

my heart belongs to her only

I don't even like nor love you

like nor love you

love you

I immediately looked up to stop my tears, but they started falling on their own and I couldn't stop the little cry

the pain is pain, it's like my heart is being crushed with fine fines

He turned his back on me when he heard my cry and the last thing I heard was his loud closing of the door

I immediately looked at the big frame with our wedding picture

I was smiling there while he was a ruler away from me as if he didn't want to touch me, I just bowed down and cried softly

I was surprised to hear something fall so I immediately stood up because I was afraid that Hiro might be the one to get angry.

leaving the room, the broken vase near the stairs immediately appeared to me,

that vase..that's the vase that I really didn't change because it was made by Hannah herself

"what happened!?" I looked at Erren who had just arrived

my eyes immediately landed on my son who was crying on the side of the broken vase

I saw that Erren's eyes landed on Hiro and when he saw the broken vase that Hannah made himself, he angrily grabbed Hiro's other shoulder.

"do you know how important that thing is!!" he shouted causing the child to cry even more

"E-Erren" I stopped him but he ignored me and pressed his grip on Hiro even more

"Don't you f*ck*ng cry in front of me!" he said angrier

"i-im s-s-sorry d-daddy" said my son holding back his tears as I slowly approached them because I felt sorry for my son

"don't call me daddy!"

"T-That's right Erren!!"

"i-im s-sorry s-s-sir.."

I immediately grabbed Hiro from him and the boy quickly hugged me while softly crying on my chest

I feel hurt for my son, why does he have to experience this thing too

"Can you pls be more sensitive Erren! He's just three years old!"

I yelled at him angrily

"but he broke the vase that Hannah made herself" he said to me dumbfounded

I looked at him and picked up my son who continued to cry softly and hug me tightly

"it's not just that vase that broke and disappeared tonight Erren...also your son"

I made a meaningful promise to him before turning him away

just what I have done in the past to experience this situation, to experience being a duplicate of my twin sister Maria Hannah Beunavista, and be a wife of the cold hearted bastard, Marc Erren Beunavista

I am Maria Hanni Ramos Beunavista and this is my story