After taking a bath, he placed Ahren on the dressing table and removed the sheets of the bed as he placed new sheets. Then he went into the dressing room and took pajamas for Ahren as he came back and helped him to wear them.

"When is momma coming daddy?" Ahren asked.


Ascian looked at him and smiled forcefully. Then without answering his question, he just took him to the bed and placed him on it with a kiss on his forehead.

"I'll take momma home tomorrow okay?" laying beside Ahren, Asican replied.

Then Ahren giggled against his body and kissed his face with happiness. Ascian's heart was beating fast. He never expected this kind of pure love, Ahren loved him so much even if they hadn't spent much time together.


He could feel the bond between them, he was already sharing his strength with Ahren. Caressing his hair, Ascian patted his back gently making him sleep. After some time, he felt Ahren's breath was calm and he knew he was already asleep.

Looking at his sleeping face, Ascian couldn't help but recall what the doctor said to him. Mirela cannot have children anymore, even if he didn't mind it, he knew what kind of woman Mirela was. If she ever found out that she cannot give birth to children anymore, she would definitely be broken.


She was a woman with unique attitudes and desires, so he clearly knew what kind of reaction Mirela would have after knowing it. He sighed helplessly and closed his eyes wanting to sleep for a while.

He was tired and sleepy, he hadn't slept for days after what happened to Mirela and Ahren. He was scared, he was a free man before, he didn't have anything to protect but now things are not as simple as before.

He was a father for a little kid and he also had to protect Mirela. A smile appeared on Ascian's face with the thought of what has happened to him. Mirela was really capable, she had successfully tamed him with giving birth to his son.

She was the only one who made things hard for him, a man like him didn't have responsibilities or anything to be afraid of. He was not afraid of anything because he knew no one dared to go against him or hurt him.

But now instead of hurting him, his enemies have other aims. Just like what happened when he was away, things can go like this in the future too but now matter what he has to do to protect his son and woman. Just like his father protected him with everything.

Forcing himself to forget everything he was thinking, he just hugged Ahren to sleep.

…….

Waking up early in the morning, Asican looked at Ahren who was still sleeping. Then he entered the washroom and showered as he changed into his clothes and looked at Ahren for a while. He was peacefully sleeping and he didn't have the heart to wake him up.

So without making a sound, he walked out of the room telling a guard to take care of Ahren. Then he went straight to the hospital and entered Mirela's hospital room. As he entered, he saw Mirela who was sitting on the bed while looking out of the window.

Feeling him coming into the room, she looked at me and smiled slightly. She didn't give him a warm and beautiful smile like she always did. Ascian's heart was hurting but he ignored that feeling and walked towards her.

"Why did you kill him, Ascian?"

Mirela's question pushed him into a deadly silence. He didn't answer her question or utter a word. He just watched her not knowing how to answer.

"At least tell something, I would believe it even if it was a lie" she looked into his eyes and said.

Ascian looked at her pretty eyes and sighed. Sitting on the edge of her bed, he rubbed his forehead. He was still not sure if he should tell her what he saw or not. He just didn't know how to tell her that he saw her sister in law was raping by a man.

"He was a bastard," Asican said, looking at her.

Mirela suddenly smiled at him and shook her head. Then grabbed a fork from the food plate which was on the table but untouched. Pointing the fork at him, she smiled again.

"You're also a bastard. Should I kill too?"

Looking at Mirela, Ascian smiled and shook his head. Such an adorable woman. He was a bastard and she knew it well more than anyone. So she just simply called him a bastard. Asican snatched the fork from her hand and chuckled.

"Well, take that knife and go ahead."

Mirela stared at him for a while and nodded as she grabbed the knife on the table and moved closer to him. Ascian's lips slowly curled upwards to a smile because of her actions. He knew she had no courage to do that.

She still loves him, he remembered how she cried when he took silver leg cuffs to his hands. She was asking him to throw it away instead of don't putting it on her. She was crying for him. Then soon he felt something cold against his neck.

Looking at the woman who was pressing the knife against his neck, he sighed and wrapped his arm around her waist pulling her closer to him.

"Can you do it? For real?" he asked with a smile on his face.

Mirela looked into his eyes and sighed before throwing the knife aside. She grabbed his arm and removed it from his body wanting to move away from him but Ascian again wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her to him.

"What? Don't touch me jerk"

He pressed his lips together and watched her angry face. She was angry at him for nothing. He didn't even do anything to her but she was aiming daggers at him with her eyes.

"How are you feeling?" he asked, kissing her forehead.

"I was all good before you enter here" hearing her heartless reply he chuckled. No matter how much she shouts at him or yells at him, he won't mind it.

"Really bad, I thought you were so happy to see me" with a smirk, he moved his face and started to kiss her neck.

"Stop it Ascian, don't touch me. You're really annoying" she pushed him away and looked into his eyes. Letting go of her, Ascian smiled at her.

"I know, I'm annoying but yet you want me. Don't you?" he smirked.

He clearly knew that Mirela couldn't do anything without him and she wanted him so badly. He watched her face and looked at her lips as she bit it. His heart suddenly filled with desire to kiss her.

Kissing her was something that he always loved, her lips were so soft and that made him get addicted to her. She was the only woman who he had kissed, from the first day he saw her. Moving closer to her, he placed his both hands on her face as he successfully captured her lips.

"Ascian…" she whimpered but ignoring her, he just kissed her like he always wanted. Moving her hands through his upper body, she wrapped them around his neck kissing him back. She moved her fingers through his hair giving him comfort.

Kissing her passionately, he slid his hands under her hospital gown as he touched her smooth thighs. He was losing his control and he knew he should stop but he just couldn't pull himself back from her.