You Can Run But You Can't Hide My Contractual Wife

Chapter 483: Perfect Family

Earlier, Hanna woke up in a daze.

She was pregnant and was suffering from motion sickness but at this time, her breathing wasn't good.

She didn't like the smell of the dark place.

She felt like she had been sleeping for a long time and she just woke up.

Her body was trembling, fragile.

Lips were moving soundlessly.

Hanna looked around trying to hold on to her remaining strength.

She couldn't see anything in a dim place until someone dragged her hair behind.

The force was so strong that she felt her scalp burning.

She tried moving but she was stuffed with a rope wrapped around her body.

"Who… who are you?" With a shocking staggering tone, Hanna asked.

"Huh! I don't think you know me but I know you!" Trishia answered with a sarcastic tone.

"Please let me go. I am pregnant. Please… I have nothing to give you. I am just a poor girl who is living

on an isolated island." Hanna would do anything to save her baby even if she begged a stranger.

"Nahhh! You really don't have any idea of this incredible situation you are in, huh!" Trishia mumbled

then she smirked wickedly. "You… you are going to be my bait to kill your wicked father and avenge my

mother and everything he did to me!" Trishia was gnashing her teeth. Obviously, she had a wave of

extreme anger toward the senator.

Even her body was trembling because of her thoughts of the old man.

Hearing Trishia's words, Hanna quickly got the message.

There was no doubt that these things would happen to her because of her father's bad deeds.

This was also the reason why she didn't want to go back to him and live with him even though he

continuously reached out to her.

Aside from hiding from the father of her child, Eric, she hid herself on the island merely to avoid the old

man from tracking her whereabouts.

"No! You are mistaken! I don't have a father! I was living alone my entire life!" Hanna was shouting.

It seemed that there was a surging anger inside her giving all her strength back.

All her life, she worked to sustain her own living and her family.

She never got anything from her father because she didn't want anything from him.

She was angry at him because he chose money and power over his family and never did this anger

faded in her heart.

Now, she and her baby were put into trouble because of him.

It was unfair and Hanna felt she didn't deserve this.

Her baby should be spared from all of these troubles.

"I can't be mistaken," Trishia commented as she released Hanna's hair.

Then opened the light inside the room.

It was too bright that could hurt her eyes. Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

For a moment, Hanna closed her eyes and opened them trying to adjust her weak sight.

She did it again and again until her vision was stable.

A woman was already in front of her.

Hanna's eyes grew wider seeing the woman.

"Scared?" Trishia asked smiling with her horrifying burned face.

Hanna was speechless.

Her eyes were fixed on the woman's burned face.

It was so ugly that gave her a chill.

She smiled like a devil.

Her half lips were missing and her gums and teeth were shown promptly.

"Booo!!!" Trishia made a scary face at Hanna as she put her burned face closer upfront to Hanna.

With a sudden jump scare, Hanna quickly snapped back to her senses.

"I… I know you," Hanna uttered in a low voice.

Of course, she would not forget the face of one and only Trishia Meyer. "You… you are alive," She

uttered in disbelief.

"Hahaha!" Trishia laughed crazily seeing Hanna's expression. "Of course, dear. Of course," She could

not help laughing softly.

Then she suddenly stopped and looked at Hanna full of resentment.

Hanna met her eyes.

She didn't know the exact reason why Trishia kidnapped her.

In her eyes, Hanna could feel danger.

She didn't like the feeling and she was very worried for her unborn son.

She should get out of the room safely.

But how? With Trishia's stare, Hanna could sense that there was no way to escape because Trishia

would not let her.

"Please, Trishia. I begged you. Whatever that man did to you, I am not with him. I don't deserve this

and my baby. Please let me go." That was the only way Hanna could do it for now.

To beg for her life and her baby's life.

"Oh, come on! Don't act like a saint! It hurt my ears! Gosh!" Trishia commented so bitchy at Hanna's

words.

In front of Hanna, she grabbed another chair and sat.

Then Trishia folded her arms in front of her while she stretched her legs wide.

She looked at Hanna fiercely like her eyes were digging deeply into hers. "Let me tell you what your

dad did to me so you will not be so blank before I kill you," Trishia uttered plainly.

Hanna tried her best to gather her composure.

She knew she had to hold her grip on her baby.

Any single hope, she had held onto it.

She had to fight whatever anxiousness she had to save her baby.

'Be strong!'

'Be strong for your baby, Hanna,'

'You can do this for your baby,'

Hanna kept on repeating these words in her mind as she sighed deeply.

"Your dad killed my mom. The only person who cared and loved me.

So, now… I will get my revenge by killing you too." Along with her words were her soft grins.

"Trishia, I think you didn't investigate it clearly." Hanna mustered her courage to talk back. "My father

never loves me." She spilled disdainfully. "If you use me to hurt him, you will fail because I am nothing

to him and in the same manner, he is nothing to me!" Hanna was clenching her fists so hard to gather

more courage and strength for her first personal encounter with Trishia.

"Huh! I don't believe you! Because from what I can see, your father is dying to get you and be with you.

Don't lie to me because I know you know that!" Trishia stood up yelling at Hanna.

Hanna was unmoved.

Then she frowned deeply like she didn't understand why Trishia was acting like a jealous and hateful

daughter.

"Why me, Trishia?" Hanna asked in a deep serious tone.

"Don't you think this is too absurd?" She added with a strong complaining expression. "You and my

father... you are his daughter and he treated you as his daughter. You tasted a luxurious life and

everything that old man could offer while me? The real daughter... could only see you and your perfect

family on the television. I never get anything from him. My mother died because he chose your mom

over my mother. He chose you over me. He gave you the luxury and the best things in this world while I

have to do different jobs in a day just to bring food to my family. I strived hard to give my mother's

medicines without his help. I have had no father ever since, Trishia. All this time, I worked on my own

without getting anything from him! So what you are doing to me is so unfair! I don't have a tie and don't

have the plan to accept him as a father because, to me, he already died a long time ago!" With lips

trembling soundlessly, Hanna could not hold herself from not getting her emotions involved.

Her eyes became moist as if her stubborn tears would gush out in no time.

"Huhuhu..." Trishia was making a mocking face in front of her. "You know what? Your story can win a

best drama movie award," Trishia commented along with her soft mocking laugh. "Should I give you a

standing ovation, now?" She added clapping her hands loudly which echoed in the room.

Hanna just looked at her with her teary eyes.

It was true that she buried her father a long time ago.

She thought she was okay and was used to having no dad at all but she realized that everything that

her father did to her and her mother was still tucked in her heart.

It was still too heavy and her hatred toward him was still the same when her mother died that day

because he chose to abandon them over a wealthy woman.

"Hanna... Hanna... Hanna..." When Trishia stopped laughing, the place was invaded by a deafening

silence until she spoke again.

With her arms folded up to her chest, she walked encircling Hanna who was tied up on a chair.

"You are such a gullible woman..." Trishia commented. "Your father gave me a luxurious lifestyle but do

you know what I have to swallow every day in exchange for that life? huh?!" Trishia stopped in front of

Hanna and leaned forward toward her.

Her burned face was so close to Hanna with criminal eyes like she was seeing a horrifying monster.

Hanna didn't blink.

Her face was fixated on Trishia's ugly face but she was not scared of it anymore.

It is not the face of a person you should be scared of but the character.

A bad attitude is worst than an ugly face.

A bad character is the ugliest.

"Your father is a narcissist! Do you know what's unfair, Hanna?" Trishia paused while her burned face

was still close to Hanna.

Her eyes were full of hatred and mockery. "Your father never cares for me. He never loved me and see

me as his own daughter. He never treated me as his daughter. You have to thank your life for being so

poor because you didn't get to wake up every day with his vocals humiliating me in every possible way!

My life isn't luxurious but a hell with him!" Trishia's eyeballs were bulging due to excessive anger

remembering her life with the senator.

Hearing and seeing Trishia's expression, Hanna was shocked. There was no doubt that Trishia was full

of hatred toward the old man. Her face was flushed. A wave of intensifying anger was shown on her

face. It was excessive and she couldn't be joking about it.

"I'm... I'm sorry to hear about that..." Hanna was lost with Trishia's statement.

She couldn't believe that the happily perfect family who always appeared on television was just a

scheme.

They were like the ideal family.

Trishia was a famous actress with perfect parents.

Her dad was an honorable politician and her mother was a beautiful woman who ushered her husband

always on different occasions.

"You can't be... No... sorry? No..." Trishia was shaking her head. "In this world, sorry is nothing to me!

Look at me! This life is hell. I can't live with this ugly face! People hate me and cops... they are chasing

me... I can't... I can die alone... I can live with this hell alone... I want everyone to join me. Do you get

me? And your dad?" Trishia paused as she nodded repeatedly with her wicked grin. "He will go ahead

and you will join him, okay?" Trishia's smile became wider. Her eyes narrowed as she laughed softly

again. "You will be soon reunited with your father and at this time, you will not have any choice but to

be with him in eternity. So, just wait patiently... okay?" Trishia tapped Hanna's shoulder as she

continued mocking her and laughed while she exited the room.

Hanna was left in a daze.

She didn't know what to do.

The only thing that worries her was the baby inside her belly.

She could not make any rash movements or she would lose her baby.

Hanna could not find her calm.

She was waiting and praying that somebody would come and rescue her.

"Put her blinds and bring her to the warehouse now! I am excited about the show tonight!" Hanna heard

Trishia roaring and ordering someone outside the room.

Without any delay, someone blindfolded her.

She was brought inside a car.

Hanna could feel every movement as all her senses were very active.

She was looking for any opportunity that she could escape but she needed to be very careful.

After a while, the car stopped.

She was dragged by two people.

The road was rough so she had to walk fast and follow their movement otherwise she would fall.

After, they tied her up again on a chair.

Her mouth was covered with masking tape.

She could not see anything because of the piece of fabric covering her eyes.

Hanna was still hopeful that she could escape from this situation.

"Trishia! I am here! Where are you bitch? Show me your face and I will kill you! How dare you touch my

daughter, huh? You freak!" Suddenly, Hanna heard the senator's voice.

He is here and hysterical.

Hanna felt a sudden uneasiness.

She felt something terrible was going to happen.

Their fate tonight was according to Trishia's plan.

Judging from Trishia's despiteful reaction, Hanna could sense that something bad was going to happen

tonight.

Danger... very dangerous.

Killings and blood...

Hanna was very devastated.

"Hanna," Suddenly, she heard Trishia's voice behind her.

Her heartbeat was pumping so heavily and fast due to nervousness.

"I know you want to save your baby. But in order to do this... you have to choose." Trishia continued

releasing the blindfold on her eyes.

"Here's a gun. Shoot your father or I will shoot your baby."

Hanna's heartbeat suddenly stopped upon hearing Trishia.