Oscar grabbed his suitcase and went up to the second floor. The sight he had just seen at the entrance to the house infuriated him. Who was the man who took Lisa home in the black Mercedes? Oscar guessed that the man who brought Lisa home had no good intentions. His mind began to mess up.

He opened the bedroom door quickly, his steps were hurried with a gasping breath. Oscar threw his suitcase near the wardrobe making a loud pounding sound that made Lisa startled and turned her head.

"Oscar, have you come back?" Lisa asked, surprised to see the figure of a tall, slender man in the room.

Oscar walked over to Lisa, who was tidying her hair after taking a shower. His face looked very angry. The glint in his eyes was sharp and cold. He stood in front of Lisa and looked down at her as they exchanged glances.

"Looks like my arrival ruined your time with someone," the man said coldly. The man's eyes were filled with jealousy.

Lisa frowned, her facial expression looked astonished. "I don't understand what you mean, what are you talking about?"

"Oh, playing dumb now huh?" Oscar stretched out his hand and gripped Lisa's wrist roughly. "Tell me who the man who took you home earlier!"

Lisa looked at her husband with a confused look. She shook off Oscar's grip and retreated a moment from where she was sitting.

"What do you mean? He was my childhood friend! Don't carelessly accuse people of things they didn't do!"

Oscar was getting more and more furious, he couldn't believe a word that came out of Lisa's lips. He roughly grabbed his wife again and brought his face closer to Lisa's.

"You should be ashamed of walking with other men besides me, Lisa! I have given you the best so you won't feel miserable like before and now you dare to cheat on me?" Oscar tightened his grip so that Lisa felt stung. His eyes grew sharper and his gaze piercing.

The strong grip made Lisa's arms go numb. She could not escape from her husband's grip.

"Oscar, let me go! He is just an old friend!" Lisa stared at the man's blue eyes closely. She knew her husband was very angry and jealous but Lisa didn't do anything with Rangga a few hours ago!

"Get off me Oscar! You know I'm not a cheater! Don't accuse me without real evidence!"

"So the black Mercedes with the license plate number R 4176 GA that stopped in front of the house fence earlier is not enough evidence to accuse you?" Oscar asked sharply.

"I've said many times, that guy was my friend from school! We used to be neighbors when we were both in elementary school!"

"Don't lie, you bitch!" Oscar grabbed Lisa's body and threw the woman onto the bed. Lisa moaned in pain when she landed on the edge of the bed and stumbled on the bed.

"Oscar, you bastard what are you doing!?" Lisa held her stomach which was getting bigger. She hoped that the baby in her womb would not be injured.

"From today on you are not allowed to go out alone with other men! You have to stay home after work!"historical

Lisa got out of bed slowly and looked up. She did not accept being accused by her husband who did not know anything about Rangga. "How dare you limit my freedom Oscar!"

"You really are a shameless woman! You are already married and you still dare to go out to meet a man?! How could you go with a man I don't know about?! He must be a womanizer!"

The man raised his voice and yelled at Lisa, "Who were you going with earlier? A fat corrupt politician? The president of a rival company for Petersson Communication? Answer me, Lisa! I am your husband, don't you dare to hide something from me!"

Hearing that sentence, Lisa immediately slapped her husband's face hard. She had never been this angry with her husband. Accusing Rangga of being a womanizer was the most painful thing she had ever heard from her husband's mouth.

"You don't know anything about my friend, so don't talk too much, let alone accuse them!"

Oscar was silent for a moment after receiving a heavy slap on the cheek. He did not expect his wife to be that brave.

"Oscar, what if we divorce now?" Lisa said spontaneously. Her hands were folded, her gaze was sharp.

"What do you mean divorce huh!?" Oscar opened his hands, showing a gesture of disbelief. What was on his wife's mind?

"What do you think? Isn't that what you have been waiting for? Look at yourself Oscar! Lately, you have been working out of town very often and went abroad all of a sudden! If you can suspect me, I can suspect you too! Could it be... you have an affair with another woman?!"

"Lisa stop talking nonsense! I've been busy working lately. I'm doing this all for you! I am responsible for providing for you and our child in your womb!"

"Oh now you deny it? Didn't you marry me because I had your child? So that your image among businessmen and colleagues is not tarnished? I know you will definitely divorce me when this child is born right!?" Lisa snarled out loud.

Lisa pushed the man's body with all her strength until he fell from where he was standing. Oscar blinked, hitting his head on the edge of Lisa's dresser, making all of Lisa's beauty equipment fall out of place.

Lisa stood in front of Oscar with her head tilted, her gaze stared straight down as if seeing her husband who was sitting under the floor as lower than her.

Hearing Lisa's striking sentence, the man fell silent and glared in surprise. "What are you talking about? What do you mean I don't love you!?"

"Heh, now it's your turn to play dumb. I know you still love your ex-girlfriend from college! Don't lie to my face!" Lisa brought herself closer to Oscar, she looked up and looked into her husband's eyes closely. "Don't you dare hide something from me Oscar! I know something's wrong with you,"

"Ex-lover!? What do you mean Lisa? Don't talk nonsense!"

Lisa leaned closer to Oscar's face. She pulled the tie still knotted around her husband's collar and squinted. Lisa's eyes were very sharp and fiery.

"Oh, so you don't remember a week ago when your mother came to visit? I still remember, you mentioned Clara's name," Lisa said confidently.

Oscar was stunned by Lisa's statement. He didn't say a word. He was silent and his heart was pounding. His face had a worried expression. The glint of his eyes that had been sharp turned into confusion and fear.

"Lisa," the man said softly. "How do you know about Clara?"