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Kill Her Quickly

When she saw what she was looking for, she dashed to the door. She no longer wishes to be in this house. She regrets falling in love and being caught in its web. She needs to escape. They were on a large island in the Philippines, according to the map she was reading. Cuhen had brought her to a vacation home at the top of the mountain. He owns a semi-private beach resort shown below.

She would not be in danger if she carefully followed the map. She had known for a long time, but she had not devised a way to escape. She didn't want to leave his side, but there was no reason to because she knew Cuhen would kill her, just as he had her father. God! It has no a heart.

"Ellah!"

Inside the house, she heard Cuhen's yell. She was exactly outside and at the beginning of the road leading to the resort, where she would ask for assistance. God bless her!

Tears welled up in her eyes as she ran. She wiped her eyes so she could see the road ahead. She needs to run. Cuhen was following her, and she was not going to let that happen. He'll lock her up again.

"Ellah!!!" Cuhen's voice can be heard nearby.

No!

She hid when she saw a large chunk of rock next to the root of a large tree and secretly prayed that she would lead them astray. Her tears continued unabated. She couldn't believe her father was no longer alive. Hopefully, the forest will let her go this time. She doesn't want to stay here any longer; she'll go insane.

"It's entirely your fault, Herrence! I'll kill you if we don't find her soon."

She was enraged when she heard Cuhen's voice in the distance.

"Really, Cuhen? My fault?" Response of its interlocutor

"You're fucked!"

"Fuck you as well."

And she heard the motorcycle vehicle leaving.. She sighed deeply at the thought that they had gone. Her tears continued to fall and she emerged from her hiding place.

She walked down the winding road. She ignored the stinging pain of her foot slamming into the stepping stones. Her heart is hurting even more. She used to be afraid of the dark, but now she doesn't mind being surrounded by it. The important thing is that she can get out of here. Get away from the human in form of demon!

She had no idea how many hours she had spent walking around. She didn't even pause for a second. She was relieved that the moon was shining brightly, allowing her to freely roam in the middle of the forest. She didn't expect the pleasure she'd felt earlier with Cuhen under the waterfall to be replaced by such anguish. It's because of her heart that she's in pain. 'Don't fall into his trap because it will only hurt her,' her mind says, but she does. And not just hurt, but Cuhen crushed her soul.

The beautiful paradise of the beach resort opened up to her. That is stunning! She, on the other hand, does not have time for that. She nearly screamed when she saw Cuhen yelling angrily at the island's crew and guards. She could tell he was looking for her based on his appearance. She gave a bitter smile. She was wanted not because she was important, but because Cuhen wished to murder her in the same manner as her father! The agony of fate.

As his staffs dispersed into the forest, she took advantage of the opportunity to run over large chunks of rock near the sea. She leaned over to avoid being noticed by some of the island's residents who were looking for her.

"What are you doing here, hija?"

She might have cried out of fear if she hadn't already covered her mouth. An elderly man stood in front of her, carrying an empty bucket and a white towel around his neck. She was optimistic.

"Please be merciful to me. Bring me along when you leave! Please help me, I'm going insane here. Please take me away from this island."

He looked at her and sighed, "I don't know what you're up to, but I'll help you get out of here, hija."

It led her to the moored boat ahead, and thankfully, no one noticed them. The old man was with his daughter, who was probably her age, which explains why it didn't hesitate to help her earlier.

"Wear it to keep warm while we're at sea." The woman handed her the blanket.

She accepted it and expressed her gratitude. She burst into tears at that point. She couldn't stop sobbing in her palm. They remained silent and did not ask her any additional questions. They just let her cry and cry until she passed out from exhaustion.

The old man and his daughter took her to their simple home. His wife and children were sleeping on the cement floor. She wasn't picky, so when the girl whose name she didn't know invited her to lie down on the small bamboo bed to one side, she said yes. She needs to rest and regain her strength. She was relieved to think she had escaped.

She discovered that the fisherman had helped her that night. Every week, the old man serves fish and seafoods at Cuhen's resort, as does his daughter Odessa, who does not want her father to be alone to sail and deliver.

Cuhen punched the tree sternly, not seeing the girl. He screamed in exasperation. His hand was bleeding, but he continued to punch it. There was a clearing team, and they searched the entire island, but Ellah did not appear.

Fuck it! Where are you?! Fuck. I'll find you myself!

He delivered another powerful blow. Ellah shouldn't approach the cops in case she escaped. He will also search the neighboring town the next morning. All of his plans will be foiled.

WHEN Odessa wakes Ellah up the next day, she is completely overwhelmed. Its eyes were filled with fear.

"Someone is looking for you. They search every house and show your picture in the other barrio. You must leave."

She became paralyzed by fear all of a sudden. Cuhen's demonic followers are unable to capture or recapture her. Suddenly, she remembered her boyfriend Kleve, memorized his phone number, and realized she could ask her boyfriend for help. This is the only person who can assist her. Because Odessa has a cellphone, she immediately dialed Klevem Long's number before the other line answered.

"Hello?"

I'm sorry, Kleve, but I'm dragging you into this.

"This is Ellah. Please help me. Kleve, please help me!" Her determination to leave the place immediately moved her to tears. If she stays, the person who helped her get here may be harmed, and she does not want this to happen.

"Ellah, baby? God! Where are you? I'm so worried! I've been looking for you for a long time. Fuck. I'll be there in a minute," he said as he disconnected the other line.

Kleve tracked her down despite the fact that she didn't say where she was. All she had to do was hide for a while until Kleve arrived.

When she looked out the window, she saw a chopper landed. When she saw Kleve on it, she burst into tears.

"Kleve!"

Kleve dashed to the house where she was hiding and immediately hugged her tightly.

“Baby! Thank Goodness you're still alive. When I found out you were missing and that you had been kidnapped, I almost went insane looking for you. You have no idea how terrified I was, baby."

Kleve's shoulder became sore as she sobbed. She drew strength from him.

I'm sorry, Kleve. I'm so sorry. I'm a bad fiancee!

"Hey, baby. It's fine, I'm here." Kleve brushes her hair. "Thank you for taking care of her. I owe you my life," Kleve thanked the family for helping her and then darkness engulfed her. She lost consciousness. Perhaps this is the reaction of her body whenever she wants to escape pain. It was not new to her but why did she still feel the pain?

Cuhen's mouth twitched and he grinned at the sight. Tsk! Ellah escaped from him via the old man who personally delivered seafood to his crew.

He kept a close eye on Ellah aboard the chopper, refusing to let whatever the maiden planned go. She needed the woman for her night.

Kleve Vergan, you owe me a lot. Even your life isn't enough compensation for what you did. You will pay for what was taken from'me, and I will not let you live.

He turned away with a strange smile on his lips.

Kleve was worried when Ellah's eyes met when she awoke, because she could clearly see the love in his brown eyes, love she couldn't find in Cuhen. She smiled bitterly, and her tears slowly slipped away. God! When will her tears be gone?

"Baby... I'm here. Nothing bad will happen to you. I won't let anyone hurt you, okay?" His voice is as warm as the dawn. Her fantastic superhero doctor. The man she once loved, but why can't she love him anymore?

"My father..." her voice grewlled.

"I haven't seen him in two weeks," he said sadly, stunned for a moment. "I'm also on the lookout for Tito Vin. But for the time being, you must rest, baby. In addition, you have numerous wounds on your feet and knees." Kleve stroked her tresses. "Right now, we're not going to talk about the few weeks you were missing and how you escaped. The important thing is that I'm happy, and you've returned to 'me,' and nothing bad has happened. God! If something bad happens to you, I won't be able to forgive myself."

Kleve, something has already happened to me and Cuhen! Several times. But all she did was shake her head. She can't tell it to Kleve.

"D-Daddy is dead, Kleve. He was murdered. My father was murdered! Daddy is dead." She couldn't help but cry at the pain she felt; she adored her father, and the thought of him being gone seemed to sever her heart.

Kleve immediately consoled her, and she poured her tears onto Kleve's chest; she wants to charge Cuhen, but she lacks solid evidence against him for the time being.

For the time being, she will heal and then return to crush it, just as it did to her.

KLEVE called off their wedding. He took her to the United States to recover from the severe trauma she had suffered. Every night, she wakes up crying. Cuhen is chasing her in her dream.

Kleve, on the other hand, left for a business meeting one day. She was left alone in the house that his parents owned.

When she heard a crack in the kitchen, she winced. She dashed up the stairs to her room on the second floor of the house.

She has been terrified since learning that Cuhen murdered her father, and it is this fear that she is currently fighting. She hopes that one day she and Cuhen will face each other, that he will be imprisoned, and that she will be able to fight as much as she wants in this game.

She recalls seeing Cuhen's face on the internet news the other day. Its aura is still dark, and people are on the verge of crawling at any moment.

"Mr. Malcogn, you were supposed to marry last week; do you have any leads on who killed Doc. Florae and your mother?" Cuhen, who had just gotten out of the expensive car, was asked that question by the reporter.

Cuhen's expression darkened and he suddenly choked the poor reporter, causing a commotion. "Don't ever bring up my fiancée's name. Get lost or I'll kill you," its enraged voice said, leaving the poor reporter chasing his breath.

That time, she hugged her own knee and quickly turned off the phone. He is a cruel demon! Her love has now been replaced by hatred and disgust. Cuhen had lost her love. His evilness frightens even the poor and the innocent.

She went straight to bed after locking the door. She was holding the phone in one hand, waiting for Kleve to come home because she was scared, when the door unexpectedly opened.

No! Not again.

The man she didn't want to see, the man she had tried to escape to the island with and murdered her father, was now standing in front of her. His image is magnanimous and... The facial expression is dark and dreary.

She dialed Kleve's number right away, but it quickly approached her and crushed the cellphone she was holding with only his hand. She couldn't stop slapping the man because her anger at what he did burned in her chest.

“You! You murdered my father. You're going to suffer and die in jail!"

He pressed his hand against his slapped cheek and fixed his gaze on her. He grabbed her hand and yanked her onto the bed, causing her to sink. She screams!

"And my next target, sweetheart, is your Kleve..." He spoke into her ear.

She screamed angrily and attempted to slap it. It can't just kill the people she cares about! "Why are you doing these?! I'm going to sue you. You will perish in prison!"

He smiled. "Then sue me," She saw another speck in Cuhen's eyes. "Running away from me is pointless, Ellah. I'll follow you wherever you go. I'll find you wherever you hide and bring you back to where you belong: on the island, with me." He walked away and vanished in front of her.

Her body trembled in fear, and tears streamed down her cheeks. She believes that what is happening now will cause her to lose her mind. She rubbed her swollen brow because it hurt. She thought she was safe in the United States, but why was death so close? What else does Cuhen require?

God! Please help escape this nightmare.

"Ellah!" Yelled Kleve as he dashed at her. As he hugged her, his face was filled with fear. "What transpired? I tried calling you but you weren't answering. Are you all right? Fuck! I shouldn't let you go off by yourself." When he let go, he worriedly grabbed his own hair.

She sobbed while hugging him. Even though she is no longer in love with Cuhen, she is still concerned about Kleve and does not want anything bad to happen to him.

"Please hide me somewhere she can't find or follow me. I'm afraid you'll be next."

He looked up, perplexed, and stared at her. "I don't want to transport you back in time, but could you please tell me everything? I promise to protect you."

She was hesitating. What if Cuhen was still there, keeping an eye on them? This is not the appropriate time for her to say it. Then perhaps when they leave the United States.

THEY were on a flight to Spain. She was terrified, but Kleve was always by her side, encouraging her and giving her the strength to fight. What would she do if she didn't have the man? Maybe she's insane now.

He started telling Kleve what had happened to her and who her kidnapper was. But she never mentioned that Cuhen took her body. She also cried as she told the story of who killed her father.

"What a piece of shit! We're going to sue him. He's fucked!"

"I'm afraid of what he's capable of. I'm not sure why he's been bothering me up until now. He killed my father. He's a beast! I'm unable to forgive him."

For a brief moment, he was stunned and looked at her. "But what if he didn't murder your father?"

"I heard it straight from his mouth. I will never forgive him," she said, her chest churning with disgust and hatred. "And I don't want him to do the same to you. Kleve, don't leave me either. I do not want to be alone. Promise me you won't leave me and do something that will harm you."

His expression softened as he stroked her cheek. "I love you to the moon and back." Then he wrapped his arms around her.

CUHEN shook his hand as he gazed at the hotel where the two people he had been following from the United States to Spain were staying. It can't get away from him no matter where it hides. He will only count the days until blood is shed once more. Damn! He developed a desire to kill. Psychopath? He's just charging the debtor, that's all...

"First, Honey, Mommy, and I are leaving. We're going to our favorite restaurant," Florae said over video call. The extent of her excitement and joy.

Florae, his lovely Florae. He cracked a grin. Who is he to put a stop to the girl? He gives it everything it desires. "All right, just take care of yourself and—"

"Our child!" Of course," she laughed on the other end and told him how much she loved him before hanging up the phone.

That concludes the story. The next call he received from his best friend Herrence, his sweet Florae, and his mother was already dead. His world had collapsed and he couldn't believe it, so he had to go home that day. Only to discover that the two most important people in his life have vanished along with his unborn child.

He conducted his own investigation at the crime scene. In a burnt-out hospital. The crime was committed without a hitch. No lead can give him a hint, but he can turn black crayon into white. During his three days of investigation, he discovered that Don Hernandez is the perpetrator and that he should be held accountable.

ELLAH hugged the big pillow while Kleve napped in the other room. She tried everything to fall asleep, but drowsiness did not come to her. She can't stop herself from overthinking. She's thinking about a lot of what-if scenarios right now. She forced herself to sleep by closing her eyes.

"You sleep like a baby," said Cuhen.

It was in her room and watching her in her dream. She was not afraid of him in her dream.

"I don't wanna see you. Stay away from me," she said in a dream, smirking slightly.

"It's not over yet," he said, staring at her. "Whoever has to pay will pay," Cuhen said before walking away.

"Wait, what?! Fuck! What transpired? ”

Ellah awoke to the sound of Kleve in the living room. He was on his cell phone, talking to someone.

"How did both of my hospitals collapse?! Bullshit! Look for a way to save it!" He threw the phone on the sofa and, perplexed, fiddled with his hair. He cursed and stepped angrily on the furniture floor several times.

"Are you all right?"

Kleve turned to face her, approached her, and kissed her on the cheek. "Both of my hospitals have collapsed. I'm not sure why, but I know everything will be fine," he sighed, "What does my baby want?" Give it a name." He smiled, but it wasn't genuine.

She pressed her lips against his cheek and pinched it. "It's just you." Lies! She didn't want to aggravate the situation.

"You make my heart flutter, baby," he said, kissing her hand and squeezing her cheek.

When his phone rang, their sweetness was cut short. He answered the phone and yelled angrily. His secretary informed him that three of the company's pharmaceutical companies in Philippines had recently gone bankrupt.

Nothing else came to Ellah's mind at that time. Only Cuhen Malcogn is capable of doing so. Kleve comes from a wealthy family and owns hospitals in the Philippines as well as pharmaceutical companies in several countries. But she was aware that Cuhen was more powerful and wealthy. In Asia, he is a well-known multi-billionaire. It owns a large number of companies and businesses. From real estate, hotels, and restaurants to AirCef Airports that fly to various parts of Asia, there is something for everyone. He was extremely wealthy, and with a flick of his hand, he could take her life, just as he had taken her father's.

Despite Ellah's protests, they were forced to return to the Philippines so that Kleve could personally organize his business. She wants to leave, but doing so only gives Cuhen a reason to kill her quickly.

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