Chapter 83: She Is My Dead Wife

"What do you mean by 'I still do not know?', huh?"

Renna glared at him without a blink while her raised anger within the tone had already scared Niall and Isabella.

Both of the them associated to the servitude knew that how much of a wrong move it was. Niall prayed his Christian prayer physical, muttering and asking forgiveness for Renna Amaryllis, who according to him was about to be slashed.

Meanwhile Ronan Ross silently stared at the woman in front of him, muddling to himself that how the fuck Renna dared to deny and question him boldly.

But then again she was no ordinary woman, even if she was pretending at that moment Renna Amaryllis had already stolen his heart and merciful attention with the fake identity_ once again Ronan Ross got smitten by her!

"I mean what I meant just now."

Ronan Ross shrugged practically and tried to change the topic with his lousy chosen sentence formation, knowing that perhaps Renna would let it go.

A lame move! If he had known how to understand a woman!

"Do not baby me by giving a round and round answer."

Renna said while casting a horrific look at him, which perhaps was not a fake gesture of being shocked.

She had never expected Ronan to clean, decorate and take care of 'her' belongings or at least the places where they made memories together_ good reminder of their past.

Of course, it astonished her that the shelf opposite to the bed was indeed having their pictures, and everything was pulled together as it was six years ago_ as if no one had dared to change anything.

The unexpected sight forced Renna to question Ronan's love, did the man ever love her? Or if he adored her all by his heart then why did he cheat on her, attempted her murder?

Or perhaps it was a deadly plan_as Ronan Ross had suspected. Yes! He never stopped finding clues about that day and slayed numerous guilty people, the Lucifer had bestowed the unbearable punishment of pain on them.

But still he had remained unsuccessful in digging out the original culprit from the mouse hole! Was the guilty of the charge that powerful? That even the mighty Lord having armed henchmen and exceptionally advanced technology was unable to track him or her!

"Well, okay. Okay." (Sighs)

Ronan finally pulled his hands down and heaved a sigh as in surrender, while he agreed to tell her the truth or perhaps to play by her game.

"The lady in that picture...is my wife. And she is dead."

He finally blurted out the harsh truth which had always hurt him like hell, and in that very moment Renna could also sense some sort of unsaid sadness in his voice.

Ronan Ross spilled the beans in a low tone while his eyes uncontrollably traveled back and landed on the photo frame, staying there as if he had wished to stop the time or at least turn the wheel back.

If he could change that unfortunate day!

"What?"

Renna shouted loudly. She did not expect Ronan to tell her the truth, all she predicted was 'Yes, it is you. I have been keeping an eye on you!'...kind of corny reply in a narcissistic manner.

But the mafia king who had never shared his personal life with anyone, would spit out the truth so easily was definitely unpredictable and unacceptable and unbelievable!

"W- what do you mean by she is your wife?"

Renna wanted him to repeat the words, which she believed that she had misheard. But how could she request him to obey her, thus Renna Amaryllis abide by to play the questioning game!

Meanwhile Niall grew more suspicious of her as his anger was rising consistently after witnessing Renna's foolish behaviour of persistently asking questions.

'Why the heck you want to die that early, in such a young age? Stop asking fucking questions, you idiot!'

The right hand man clenched his fists as a gesture of being 'alive' while Isabella was frozen there with mouth hung open upon the unbelievable sight.

'Master has been so merciful with you up till now.'

Niall's inner thoughts were going on while he stood by the double door silently, although he wanted to say multiple things.

But he was in no position to question his master's decisions!

Because Ronan Ross had always been right.

Wish this time it was an accurate premise because the femme fatale had already stepped into the house, and Ronan Ross had foolishly surrendered himself to her seductive charms.

After all Amaris had known all the tactics and weakness which Renna Amaryllis could use as her weapons and to her own benefit!

No wonder the femme fatale was the queen of chess!

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