“No matter what your excuse had been, nu, you still lied.
And I have enough proof to say that you don't have a baby.
The kidnapping footage, the kindergarten documents, your miscarriage reports, your PTSD reports after losing your child, everything!
Everything proves that all along you have been just hallucinating and wasting your time trying to find a non existent baby!”
Zee lashed out, having had enough of this matter.
Nu looked devastated at this point, staying silent and only weeping with no words after that.
There was literally no point in arguing with someone who already firmly believed in what he wanted to and didn't have any intention of changing his mind.
Getting up, Nu was about to leave.
He wanted to get away from zee.
Far from the man.
Everything hurt—
his ass, his waist, his hips, his entire body, and most importantly his heart.
Even looking at zee's face hurt him now.
But as nu was about to walk away,
Zee held his wrist and pulled him back, making him fall on the bed.
Before nu could process his surrounding, zee hovered over him and pinned both of his wrists on top of his head.
“Where do you think you are going?”
Zee asked, gritting his teeth.
“Leave me! If you don't want to help me, then there's no point of me staying here,”
Nu protested, tears streaming down his eyes as he tried to get away from the older 's tight grip.
But to no avail.
“You are not going anywhere,”
Zee said sternly,
“At least not on my watch.” he gritted out.
Nu couldn't understand how could a man be so stubborn and heartless.
“What do you want from me?
You already framed me and forced me to have sex with you even after knowing
I'm married!
What else do you need from me?
Aren't you satisfied yet?!”
Nu snapped, his voice breaking and sounding hoarse as he sobbed.
Zee wiped his tears away with one of his free hands that was not pinning nu's hands.
His gentle action contradicted his cruel words as he spoke.
“I don't care about your baby,”
Zee whispered dangerously,
“And I don't care about your fucking marriage with that bastard bright.
You will not leave this room without my permission and that's fucking final.
Do you understand?”
Zee made his point clear, staring at him dead in the eye, not leaving any room for arguments.
With that, he got up and left the room, but not before locking it.
He didn't even give nu a chance to get away from him.
Feeling utterly hopeless and hurt, all Nu could do was just sob and wish at least one person would believe him that he was not lying and he really had a baby.
Getting out of the shower,
Zee dried his hair and saw his phone ringing continuously with notifications.
It was Max , who had sent him a few emails yesterday and even some this morning.
However at this moment, Zee had no mood to check those emails.
No doubt its about Nu and his imaginary baby.
Zee rolled his eyes.
He was pissed and he needed time to cool down first.
He even locked nu inside his bedroom for this very reason.
The younger wouldn't stop crying and arguing anytime soon, spewing nonsense about his baby named sky.
And zee didn't trust himself to stay calm if nu spoke one more sentence about his baby.
He was afraid he would hurt nu by some means if the younger was to speak repeatedly about his husband or his baby in front of zee.
Zee already had enough.
Ignoring the calls from Max, he switched his phone off and started working on his laptop.
Because of Nu, he had been delaying a lot of his meetings with other companies and procrastinating works since the last two weeks.
As the CEO, he would have a bad reputation if he kept being like this and didn't get back on track soon.
He would meet nu later.
Maybe after the younger finally stopped crying and calmed down a little bit, only then.
The sooner nu accepted the fact that he didn't have a baby, the better for him. Because zee didn't have any plan for finding that baby.
To be continued
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