Merried With Mr. Millionaires
A Real Dream

Jordan opened both of his eyes, he adjusted his stinged breath.

The dream just felt so real.

He glanced at Nik who was looking at him.

“Master is fine?” asked Nik with a worried tone.

Jordan is silent, he's not answering Nik's questions.

Jordan stared straight at the ceiling of his nursery, trying to digest each of his sister's words in the dream.

‘Not so how to treat women’

“Nik am I too rude, in being with Alana?” jordan asked without looking at Nik, who was right next to the bed.

Nik scrunched his forehead, he was surprised to hear his master's words.

Jordan sighed after a few minutes Nik did not answer his question, which meant Nik's answer was yes. But he didn't want to hurt Jordan as his master.

‘He has lost both his parents, should Kaka make up for brother's mistakes in the past, not even make him suffer’

Jordan still remembers how many times he called Alana cheap women.

Jordan's hand was getting clenched, Jordan felt he deserved this punishment.

 His right hand was now broken in bone by daring to slap two women, due to his selfishness.

And this is a punishment worth his while.

‘She will never leave, if Big Brother loves her well’

Jordan digested the next sentence, which kept ringing in his head.

Jordan's fist grew stronger, without needing to ask Nik Jordan already knew the answer.

All this time Jordan always felt trivial to Alana. Feeling powerful, assuming that Alana loves him, and the woman will never leave his grasp.

Actually, Jordan was afraid, afraid to admit his heart. She was afraid that Alana was going away from her when she fell in love.

But now that it was all too late, there was no longer any hope for him.

Alana already hated him, her little girl would never want to go back to such a rude man.

Jordan's tears just dripped down, there was no shame even though Jordan knew Nik was watching.

“Nik we go home now.” Jordan knew Nik wanted to dispute his wishes.

“Okay sir, I will take care of all his administration first.”

Jordan was silent, he did not answer Nik's words. Breathing came out of his mouth.

Jordan still remembered the look of hatred that Alana had given him.

“I'm sorry, baby,” Overt Jordan.

Jordan covered both of his eyelids using his left hand on a bandage.

From the blemish of the corner of her eyelids, clear droplets slid down Jordan's stern jaw.

The man was really fragile, he had lost both the woman he loved as a sister, and the one woman he loved as a wife because of his stupidity.

During the trip to the young master's residence, Nik several times glanced at the rearview mirror, to see the condition of his master.

Nik could not bear to see the pale face of his master, with his blank look.

Arriving at the young master's residence, Nik took out a wheelchair. Help Jordan to get into his chair.

Nik knew his young master had no energy, to simply walk.

After two days of not eating, at least Nik could calmly see Jordan would eat in Alana's bribe.

But alas, the bribe is like a farewell to the two people.

Nik pushes Jordan's wheelchair, entering his room.

Nik had just positioned himself moving his master's body onto the bed, but his master gave another instruction.

“Out Nik!”

“Okay sir, I am in front if you need something,” Nik said before stepping away from his young master's room.

Jordan sat quietly on his wheelchair, staring out the window.

He closed his eyes trying to remember the accident that took the lives of both Alana's parents and her sister Riri's life.

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