UNWANTED DEVOTION

A PSHYCO...

"What's he doing here?" I asked coldly, glaring at the old man smirking back at me.

"Let us come inside first, son," my mom said. I nodded and stepped aside, letting them in.

Kian walked inside the kitchen filling the glass, and Mrs. Win frowned looking at that. Sitting on the sofa, she started to look everywhere, trying to find Crystal.

Kian's POV...

"Where is Crystal?" Mom asked, looking at me. I gave her the glass of water before answering, "She is sleeping."

At this time, she said coldly with a scoff, and my expression turned dark...

"She is tired, Mom, after some morning workout, and it's my wife whom I have given permission to rest, okay?" I said, and she hummed, closing her eyes with a tch sound, which irritated me more. Why were they even here? I wanted to ask. I sat on the sofa and looked at my dad, who, not for even once, had said a word after coming inside, besides him, Crystal's so-called uncle and her son sitting.

"Why is he here?" I asked again, and he didn't say anything, making me more frustrated...

"If there is no problem, then please make yourself at home. I am going to wake my wife up," I said before starting to stand up when suddenly Dad said...

"Sit down, Kian. There is something you have to listen to..." His tone was normal, but I felt the oddness in those words. There was a feeling that something was wrong, so I asked...

"What's the problem, Dad...?" and he sat silently there.

"Well, if you want me to explain, I can, son..." Aron said, looking at me, his tone mocking. I gritted my teeth but still nodded my head.

"Well, your mom and dad finally got to know that your wife is the daughter of a whore. She is the fruit of a prostitute..." He said, and I went numb for a second before standing up angrily, ready to beat him up.

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU SAYING?!" I shouted angrily, ready to throw punches at that bastard's face, but suddenly Dad came in between, looking at me with cold eyes...

"He is telling the truth, Kian, and someone has released it into the press and media," dad said.

Mom picked up the remote, starting the large TV, and opened the news channel, where the headlines were showing...

"Kian Blackwell's Wife's Past Uncovered: The Daughter of a Prostitute?"
"Blackwell's Treasure or Blackwell's Shame? Heiress Born from Sin"
"Hidden Daughter or Hidden Disgrace? The Truth About Blackwell's Heiress"
"From the Brothel to Blackwell: Heiress's Stained Bloodline Exposed"
"The Filthy Secret Behind Blackwell's Most Precious Jewel"

Mr . Well looked at Kian, his gaze piercing, while Kian just stood, watching everything...

"You have to leave her..." Mr. Well suddenly said, and Kian's mind went blank...

Meanwhile, Aron looked at the scene with a blank gaze, laughing in his mind, looking at the screen, and why not? Because he was the one who did it...

Before one day in Blackwell's mansion...

Mr. Well and Mrs. Well were sitting on the sofa when a guard informed him that Aron wanted to meet them. Mr. Well frowned, and after thinking for a while, he finally decided to let him in...

Aron came inside wearing a black coat, his eyes covered with transparent glasses.

"What's the reason for walking into the lion's den again, Aron?" Mr. Well said in a mocking tone while Mrs. Well shook her head, chuckling...