Trial Marriage Husband : I Am CEO's Plaything

Clara was shocked to death when Oscar snapped at her. The demonic woman took a step back just in case the blonde haired man didn't hit her. She mustered up the courage that almost collapsed due to Oscar's exploding anger just now.

"Clara, you yourself have the heart to use my own child to threaten me like this. How can I be gentle and nice to you! Do you understand what you just did to me!?" The tall, slender man snapped as he put his index finger on Clara's face.

"So what? I'm willing to do anything to get our old love back!" Clara replied, her voice rising as she glared back at Oscar.

"I really don't understand your rotten way of thinking, Clara. Since when have you become so cruel and heartless like this? Our love ended 7 years ago!"

Clara didn't want to lose the debate with her ex-boyfriend. She pointed her index finger at Oscar's chest as she snapped, "Do you know why I am what I am now Oscar? This is all because of you! You made me what I am today!"

Clara endured the pain in her chest. Her thoughts returned to the past when she and Oscar were still lovers. If only it wasn't for Greta's interference, perhaps that demonic woman would have married Oscar.

"You don't remember what your family did to me, huh? Especially your mother, she threw me out right in front of you, do you remember it? Even worse, I was humiliated but you didn't defend me in front of your mother!" Clara's patience was running out, without realizing it, tears began to flow from the corners of her eyes, wetting her cheeks, which were flushed like a marble statue.

"That's because Mama knows you only want wealth and status for the Petersson family! Mom and I both know you wanted to marry me just for social climbing, right? You don't really love me, Clara! Even from the first time we were dating, you didn't put me in your heart like Lisa!" Oscar snapped irritably.

"Lisa, Lisa, Lisa, why did you always talk about her !!!??! What's so special about that country woman compared to me, who is so much more dignified? That cheesy woman doesn't love you, Oscar! She is the one who wants your family's wealth and social status to increase her rank!" Clara replied stubbornly, shedding her tears.

Hearing Clara's words just now made Oscar go crazy. He did not like his ex-girlfriend to call Lisa as a cheesy woman. The man approached Clara with heavy steps, he stretched out his big arms and then choked her until she choked.

"Kkkkh... Kkhhh ... Os..kkhh.. Car... Let go!" Clara struggled while enduring Oscar's firm grip.

"You don't know her. You don't know how she is. Shut up! I know Lisa way before you! Lisa is not materialistic like you and most of the women in this capital city!" Oscar explained angrily.

The man then let go of his grip, releasing Clara.

"But you forgot one thing, Oscar. And don't deny that you are guilty too!" Clara replied with a cough.

"What do you mean I'm guilty !? Don't accuse me carelessly!" 

"Remember when you promised to marry me after we both graduated from college in Sweden? After your mother Greta kicked me out of your house in Sweden? You promised we would get married far from your country but you did not keep it! You didn't even tell me that our relationship was over then! You just left me without a message!"

Hearing the sentence just now made Oscar's heart churn. He once gave this false promise in the hope that Clara would not be hurt after being humiliated by Greta in front of him. Oscar did not think that the demonic woman would take him seriously.

Oscar blinked, he closed his eyes and then rubbed his face which was starting to flush red from holding back anger. The man shuffled on the window sill then lowered his head.

"One more, Oscar, remember your promise to the Gunawan family. If it weren't for my father's help, you wouldn't be able to live in Indonesia the way you are now," Clara added.

"What promise? I never remember your family tied the knot with mine!" Oscar replied sharply. His eyes narrowed down at Clara's coldness.

"Do you remember when my father entrusted me to your family the time he died and all his assets including the Gunawan Group went bankrupt?"

Oscar shook his head, he did not remember the promise from the Gunawan family at all.

"You have to take care of me, Oscar! And the only way to keep me from looking like a cheap woman pampered with monthly money is to marry you. Is it difficult for you to build our old love again? You can even build a broken relationship with Lisa, even though you've only known her for how many years? One year? I guess it's less than that!" Clara's tears started rolling down her blushing cheeks. Her voice sounded uneasy.

Oscar was forced to give up so that this demonic woman didn't say much anymore. He would think of the next strategy to keep coming back to Lisa. Oscar's heart only belonged to Lisa, and he knew that Lisa loved him with all her heart.

Oscar lifted his head then looked at Clara's flushed face, her eyes swollen. "Okay, I will marry you. But remember, even though we are married, I still won't fall in love with you. Are you ready to accept that?" He asked sternly.

Clara wiped her tears that melted her makeup. She sighed and then said, "We don't have to fall in love that fast. Love grows with time. The important thing is we got married first!"

"But I don't want to fuck you, Clara!" Oscar snapped sharply.

"No problem! I'm sure you won't want to fuck me," Clara took off her clothes in front of Oscar without any embarrassment at all.

The man was stung when he saw Clara's body, which looked terrible. "Clara.... That !?"

"Right? You must be disgusted to see my body that has been crushed like this. I hurt myself on purpose because of you, Oscar!" Clara exclaimed while showing terrible scars all over her body.

Oscar could not help seeing what was presented in front of him. A woman with a beautiful face like a Korean artist turned out to have a body that was just as ugly as her heart.

"I purposely flicked my body, even burnt it with a hot knife every time I remember you, Oscar. For 5 years I did this to forget you but I couldn't! See, it's ugly and disgusting isn't it?" Clara was starting to calm down.

"Geez, you don't have to do something stupid like this!"

"I have to, Oscar! I can't forget you from my mind! Morning, day and night, the shadow of your face always comes! I almost went crazy with the shadow of your face! Only by injuring myself can I relieve the pain that is lodged in my heart!" Clara started shedding her tears again.

Shortly thereafter, someone came knocking on the door and then burst into Oscar's room. The woman came with a small suitcase and was surprised at the indecent sight before her.

"Geez! What is this!?" Lisa shouted, shocked to see Clara's naked body covered in terrible scars.

Lisa came to Oscar's house to return the items Oscar had given her as well as his credit card. But she did not think that she would see the bad appearance of a woman whom she thought was more beautiful and perfect.

"What the hell… Your body is really tall, like a model. But your skin is really ugly like a cracker! You better go to Doctor Miami plastic surgery, I'm not sure Oscar will want to sleep with you with a body like that," Lisa said with a condescending look.