Love Worth Fighting For

365 Ensure

Christian, who was enjoying the wine, almost choked if he didn’t spit out the round fruit from his throat. Zwetta’s voice squeaked beautifully in his head.

“My arrival didn’t spoil your lovely dinner, did it?” Zwetta spoke again in a tone that didn’t change from before.

There was no answer, everyone was still surprised to see Zwetta’s sudden arrival. Especially Jack and Suri.

Because there was no answer, Zwetta then stepped back towards the dining table. The goal is not Christian’s seat, the goal is Suri who sits next to Areez.

Realizing that Zwetta is a dangerous person, Areez suddenly got up from his chair making himself an obstacle for Zwetta who wanted to come to Suri.

Zwetta stopped exactly one step in front of Areez. “What are you doing?”

“I should be the one asking you that kind of question,” Areez answered quickly, Zwetta’s two sharp glares really intimidating. “What do you want from Suri?”

Instead of answering Areez’s question, in a swift motion Zwetta waved her hand giving a little demonstration in front of everyone how to subdue someone.

The sound of Areez’s body hitting the floor shocked everyone, Suri who was sitting beside Areez immediately screamed loudly when she saw Areez suddenly curled up on the floor with both hands touching his stomach.

.....

“I want to talk to you, spoiled princess!”

“Wait!” Kainer who had just recovered immediately moved, not wanting to suffer the same fate as Areez who was still curled up on the floor, Kainer chose to keep a safe distance from Zwetta. “Please tell me what you came for, why do you suddenly want to talk to Miss Suri?”

Zwetta folded her arms across her chest, scanning Kainer up and down without blinking. Zwetta was trying to read Kainer’s condition.

“Why did you get out of the hospital? You haven’t recovered yet,” Zwetta said quietly.

“Eh?”

“You haven’t healed, your ribs haven’t fully fused,” Zwetta added back.

Kainer’s face turned red, looking shocked. “I’ve recovered, my last checkup shows everything is back to normal.”

“Really?” Zwetta raised one eyebrow. “Try to raise your hand, your right hand up.”

“What for?”

“Do it,” Zwetta answered shortly. “Let’s pick it up.”

Having no reason to refuse, Kainer slowly raised his right hand up.

“Urrhhhhh..”

Kainer suddenly screamed quite loudly as Zwetta pressed her ribs with her index finger.

“What are you doing?!” rebuked Johan who pretended to be a hero, Johan who had never faced Elena who was so gentle shouted loudly at Zwetta. “Why are you suddenly messing around here?”
Zwetta tilted her head, trying to look at Johan who had gotten up from his chair.

“You’re not a member of the Clarke family, so I have no obligation to answer your questions,” Zwetta answered flatly without changing her expression.

“You...”

“He is Asher’s assistant, one of our family’s confidants,” said Anne quietly. “Please don’t be offended by his remarks.”

Zwetta shifted her gaze from Johan to Anne, seeing the smile on Anne’s face at this time made Zwetta calm down a little. The graceful woman she had just spoken to wasn’t pretending to be nice, her smile was genuine.

“Why don’t you sit down first, Zee?” Anne spoke again.

“It seems you all already know who I am,” Zwetta said quietly, Zwetta turned her gaze to Jack and Anne in turn. “Oh of course you know who I am, don’t you?”

“Zee...”

Zwetta raises her hand, signaling Christian to be quiet.

“I didn’t come to this house to spoil your warm dinner or hurt anyone. The only reason I came to this place is because I want to talk to all of your beloved spoiled Princess.” Zwetta explained the purpose of her coming to Clarke’s mansion. “I want to ask her something.”

Suri’s face turned pale, she looked scared. Suri again thought of Elena and Luna, two people who were victims of her selfishness.

“Don’t be afraid, I won’t hurt you, princess. I just want to confirm something with you,” said Zwetta, holding back a laugh, seeing how pale Suri’s face now reminded her of what happened five years ago in Zurich.

“I want to confirm our last conversation before this man keeps you in his room.” Zwetta pointed at Areez who had been helped up by Aldrich.

Suri raised an eyebrow. “Our last talk?”

“Yeah, our last conversation at the hotel.”

Suri frowned, trying to figure out where Zwetta was talking at the moment.

Impatient, Zwetta then pulled Suri’s hand suddenly which suddenly made Suri stand up. “Come with me, don’t worry, I won’t hurt you.”

Suri, who was actually still confused, could only surrender when Zwetta pulled her away from the dining table leaving everyone looking panicked. Even though she had doubts, now Suri was sure that the girl in front of her was Zwetta. Suri still clearly remembers how her savior girl spoke.

“Ok, we’re talking here,” said Zwetta slowly stopping her steps when she reached the door that led to the garden.

Suri swallowed her saliva. “What do you want to talk about?”

Zwetta folded her arms across her chest. “Actually I don’t want to talk, I want to ask more precisely.”

“Ask?”

“Yes,” answered Zwetta quickly. “Before we parted, what were the lines we talked about? I mean was there a conversation between the two of us?”

Suri frowned, trying to remember what happened five years ago.

“Why? You’ve forgotten, haven’t you?”

Suri shook her head. “When we were stuck in Areez’s room, I asked you to find my father.”

“What?”

“When I was caught by Areez, I asked you to find my father and tell him about my condition. I also mentioned my father’s full name to you,” said Suri again. “Did you forget?”

Zwetta was silent, trying to remember the words Suri had just said. However, no matter how hard she tried to remember, the result was still zero. Zwetta didn’t have that intention at all, Zwetta’s last memory was when she woke up in the doctor’s room, in New York.

Zwetta’s change in expression made Suri worry. “Are you ok?”



Zwetta looked back at Suri. “Are you sure if you tell me that?”

“Yes, at that time I asked you to leave because I was caught by Areez after I forced you to go into Areez’s room because of hunger,” Suri replied back. “What do you remember?”

“My memory stopped when Areez appeared and caught you,” Zwetta answered quietly. “That’s all, the rest is the memory of how I handled Osbert and Yamada Naoki in the room where you were kept.”

“It seems that your memory was completely lost when you were hit by the car driven by Jody Wilson, Zee,” said Suri quietly. “And that man made you his daughter when you couldn’t remember who you were.”

Zwetta closed her eyes, she really didn’t understand why she couldn’t remember anything. Her memory had completely stopped the moment Areez appeared, after that she didn’t remember anything.

“If I may ask, what was the last memory you had when you woke up, Zee?”

Zwetta opened her eyes and immediately gave Suri a murderous look. “We’re not that close to sharing information with each other.”

“I just wanted to...”

“Stop.” Zwetta raised her hand in the air, stopping Suri. “Our talk is over, there’s nothing more to discuss so I’m going home now.”

“You can’t just go home, Zee!” Christian who didn’t want to be left by Zwetta, immediately reacted quickly, as fast as he walked towards where Zwetta and Suri were standing.

Zwetta tilted her head at Christian who had just stopped in front of her. “Why can’t you? Is there a ban on going home?”

“You have arrived at my house, at least you have to meet my parents first,” Christian said quietly, facing Zwetta who was in a tantrum like this that required him to speak calmly and softly. Zwetta should not be fought with violence.

Zwetta turned to Jack and Anne who were already standing with Asher, Charlotte and Areez who was still carrying Aldrich. Looking at Jack made Zwetta smile.

“He’s your father?” Zwetta asked in a half whisper.

Christian nods slowly. “Yes, he’s my father, Jack...”

Christian stopped his words because Zwetta stepped towards where Jack and Anne were standing, Christian who knew that Zwetta was still out of control at the moment then followed her quickly from behind followed by Suri. Suri, who had seen with her eyes how Zwetta conquered Osbert and Yamada Naoki with bare hands, was worried that Zwetta would hurt someone again. Just like he had done to Areez a moment ago.

“So you, the famous Mr. Jackson Clarke?” Zwetta greeted Jack with a question directed at Jack.

Jack nodded slowly. “Right.”

“How do you feel about seeing me again, sir?” Zwetta immediately asked a striking question.

Jack’s facial expression immediately changed drastically, he looked shocked.

“Zee...”

“Although to be honest, I really wish I wasn’t the Elena Wilson that Christian said I was.” Zwetta continued her words again. “I’m quite satisfied with Christian’s words telling you what you have done to Elena Wilson because of your spoiled daughter’s carelessness, I really can’t imagine if I actually went through that. I don’t know what I would demand of you all if it’s me you’re making me suffer.”

Jack’s heart beat so fast, Zwetta’s words left him speechless. The same thing happened to Anne, even though Anne didn’t do anything to Elena but she was so restless to hear Zwetta’s words.