His Bride No More

Prologue

"Franz, I don't know what to do anymore. She's not cooperating. It's been six months since she left the Philippines, and she's getting worse" Juliette immediately informed Franz about the things that happened to their daughter.

She had been freaking out for the past few months as she was too worried of her own child.

As a mother, it really pained her seeing her daughter heartbroken. She wished she could take the pain away so she could see her smile again. Kagaya dati, noong sanggol pa lang ito.

"She'll be fine" Franz replied to Juliette. Alam niyang makakabangon muli ang kanyang anak.

"B-but what if---"

"Look, she'll get through this. She just needs more time" Franz was satisfied after convincing Juliette that she had nothing to worry about when it comes to Red. The beautiful mother of his children finally calmed down.

Little did they know that Red Vhiolette accidentally overheard their conversation, which made her realized that she had been hurting her family as well. She immediately ran upstairs, entered her bedroom and looked herself in the mirror.

A very white-pale skin lady with dark circles underneath the eyes was staring at her strangely. She felt pity on her own self as she did not know that she had neglected herself that bad. She even lost a lot of weight which made her skinnier than before. Her hair looked so frizzy and filthy, the results of not taking a shower for a week and she had been like that after the day she left him.

Red closed her eyes as she remembered her painful past again. Everything was still fresh and her heart was still bleeding excruciatingly. All the memories she had from the past few years were still haunting her every night. She kept having nightmares which made her lost her sanity every single day.

Tired of being depressed, Red forced herself to go to the bathroom. She took her clothes off and immediately turned the shower on.

Enough is enough! She thought to herself, looking so determine to start a new life together with her biological family.