"Amor, you're awake."
"No, I'm in heaven."
"Am I guessing you still remember me?"
"Even if I'm dead, I will always remember you, Morin."
"My lady, there's no need to get angry; I helped you escape."
"Did you? You... Hold on a minute. Where is Rose? I'm sure she'll be as angry as I am. Get out!"
"Amor, Rose is dead, for heaven's sake. Get a grip of yourself, Amor."
"Just shut your mouth, Morin. You know what? Get out. Get me Stella, okay?"
"Amor... Stella..."
"What? Has the devil finally cut your tongue?"
"No, Amor. It's just that... She... Lord Michael killed her."
"What are you saying, Morin? Ha!"
"Can you calm down? Let me fill you in."
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"I'm sure you understand now, right?"
"How dare that ungrateful man kill my sister?"
"We had her buried last week, you know."
"And that fool who calls himself your husband happens to be where, huh?"
"You don't have to do that, Amor."
"I want to; I need to show that devil who the real Delioun is. Didn't he know? Didn't he know that Monica is the only surviving granddaughter of the Delioun? I want to teach him the lesson he deserves."
"You need to rest, Amor."
"You don't tell me what to do, Morin. Take me to him."
"No, Amor. And besides, shouldn't you be more concerned about Monica and her health? You aren't worried she might die."
"I heard the doctor telling you she didn't get a deep injury, you know. So I'm going to wait for her to get better. But until then, I want to see your husband."
"Enough, Amor!"
"Lock the door and never let Amor out."
"Why, ma?"
"It's none of your business. Lock up the door."
"Sure, ma."
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Why would Morin not want me to see her useless husband? I need to know what this place is. I need to understand that woman's stand in our life.
∞∞∞
"I need to go out for a walk, guard."
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Waking up, I realized I was in an empty room filled with hospital equipment. Hold on, hospital equipment...
"Mother!!!!!"
"Hey, Monica."
"Auntie... You're awake?"
"You too, dear. You look so cute and adorable."
"Thank you, auntie."
"Well, you need to recover fully so we can catch up."
"You too, auntie."
Three weeks later...
"I would love to see the boy who tried to kill you, Moni darling."
"Well, he's under questioning now. Auntie, he still hasn't given in."
"And he's Michael's son, his only son by Miss Amanda."
"Amanda... Lady Amanda."
"Yes, auntie, I heard you know each other a lot."
"Well, yes, unfortunately, my dear."
"Well... if that's the case."
"Dear, before I forget, where is your father? I mean Morin's husband."
"He is currently in the guest house; he's home-jailed by me."
"Well, he deserves it, but I don't get why Morin won't let me see him, you know. It's quite weird."
"Maybe she's worried, but I can surely take you to him if you want."
"Of course, dear. I want to."
"Sure, let's go then."
"Auntie, right this way. Guard, open the door."
"Sure, ma."
"Auntie, meet Dad. Dad, meet my auntie. She's been in a coma."
"No need for introduction, dear. We know each other very well."
"Amor..."