100 DAYS OF MARRIAGE

LEONEL

No one thought that a small quarrel between the two brothers would be so fatal, Emil had never been angry before, he had always complied, relented and respected his older brother, Fabrizio, but from the moment Mr. The CEO snapped at Namira in the office at the time, Emil's mind was deeply scratched, he felt useless, unable to give Namira the happiness and perfection that Fabrizio gave Aretha, even just protecting her, Emil felt unable.

And jealousy, so great was the impact of that feeling that Emil actually decided to let go of Namira. He chose to end it all, and stop hurting each other like all this while they were together. Living each other's lives is better, according to Emil.

In addition, the biggest result of that series of problems was, Emil decided to quit O'clan, not just the company, but Emil out of O'clan's house.

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The hammer knock three times in the religious court trial that day made us cry, well, Emil has divorced me, and we have legally separated.

Mother's cry sounded the loudest piercing the recesses of the heart, I could feel if not only I was injured, but mother seemed to feel even more severe pain.

Aretha came out of the trial with sobs chased by Fabrizio from behind, and I'm sure they will fight, because of me.

Grandma and Daddy stepped away with their broken hearts and tears in their eyes, while Mommy Di, she looked at me sharply full of hatred.

"You don't know thank you" he whispered with emphasis before leaving in Grandma's and Daddy's footsteps.

The judge and his devices were sitting on the green table chairs, one by one they came out, leaving me and Emil who were still sitting quietly in our seats.

No tears drenched Emil's cheeks, he just stared flat straight ahead, as if dead, but alive.

Unlike the case with me who continues to shed tears even though I do not sob, I just cry in silence.

"Come, kid. We go home," mother shrugged my shoulders, my body was so limp, I felt my world crumble instantly.

I closed my eyes while taking a deep breath and then exhaled slowly, letting the tears flow, trying to reduce the tightness in the tormenting chest.

I rubbed my wet face, then nodded in response to the mother who was still crying.

As my mother and I walked past Emil, his raucous voice stopped me.

"Can I hold you?" emil's voice shook, my tears fell again.

He stood up, stepped closer to me, his mother covered her mouth in tears.

"For the last one," said Emil, a drop of his tears falling down, I nodded, and Emil began to approach, clutching my body slowly, very slowly, very slowly, it was as if I was a fragile thing that he loved very much. But he cannot have it.

I can feel his heart beating. And her body trembled we cried hugging each other.

This whipping bvlgary scent will always be stored in memory, will never be forgotten, and that day, was the last day I smelled that body scent. Because after Emil took off his arms to me, and walked away, from that day on, I never saw him again, we never saw each other again, and not just me, Emil left his family, o'clan's family raised him, nobody knows where he is, where Emil went, he was cremated on the day of our divorce.

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2 Years later.

I ran down the sidewalk of the midnight street, sandless, letting my feet te.lan.jang down the cold paved streets of Paris.

Well, after our divorce, I was able to settle down with my mother in our old house, but she got sick and one year later, she died, my life was like a kara, my life was like a kara, crying is a true friend who is faithful to accompany. I decided to go back to Paris. Contacting Ardhan.

Ardhan, the name of my former best friend, knew I could no longer love him, and he decided to marry a female colleague.

Name's Leonel. A CEO of LP Industry, which is engaged in producing bags, shoes, belts, and clothes, where the LP brand is a brand that is hailed and famous in the world scene.

Leonel is a real French man, tall, with a nice body shape, handsome, and he is a luxury.

His wealth is listed as the third richest man in Paris.

In short, we got acquainted, felt fit and we decided to get married. Well, I got married after 2 years of living alone. With a wealthy CEO, Mr. Leonels.

My life changed 180⁰ since I married her, possessions, luxuries, big names, and fame I got, but, am I happy?

I kept running, not knowing where to go, trying to escape from the pursuit of Leonel's dogs, men of stout stature and large, dressed in black suits complete with their concealed weapons.

I have to go, I have to run away, I no longer want to live in that luxurious mansion like a palace with all its luxuries, while my life is ruined without rest.

No love, no happiness, no love and no affection, Leonel was a psychopath, and he locked me up like his personal pet. Treating lesser than animals while we were at home, and treating me like a queen when in public as if she were a good person like a god.

No one knows how tormented and miserable my life was with a LP Leonel CEO.

Violence, both physically and mentally, every time I get it. Leonel did not hesitate to raise his hand at me, swearing profanity and harsh words, and even he had an in.tim relationship with the woman****** in front of me, it was all he did just to satisfy his fetish. Totally bonkers.

And today, I tried to run away once more because his madness was crumbling, he wanted to make love by bringing another man who touched my body first in front of him, then we played three.

No, I can't do it, I'm not a dog that can do such filthy and despicable deeds. I'd rather die than go crazy like that.

With all the courage I gathered, I grabbed the firearm of one of the bodyguards, brandished at them, broke through the tall luxurious main gate, and escaped from the hell hidden within the luxurious palace.

"Mrs, stop!" shouted one of the bodyguards who kept chasing me, I know, if they can't catch me, then their lives are at stake. But I can't help, I want to escape myself free from Leonel's demon clutches.

My stomach hurts a lot, I feel great cramps, this happens every time I run, but I can't give up, I have to keep running, I have to keep running, don't let them catch me and take me back to that hell, I won't.

'Ciitt,,,,'

"DUH!"

"Ohh,,,,!"

I hit a car that stopped suddenly. My body fell, I fell, my head hit the paved road very hard.

My eyes were dark, painful, very painful, I was already crying and still closed my eyes feeling a great pain in my head and body.

I felt someone holding my body bridal-style, the goal-goals of my sight I got back.

"Leonel," I'm weak.

"Sorry," I heard the shrill cry from Leonel who led me into his car. After that I don't remember anymore. I was unconscious.

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