A marriage full of wounds

A marriage full of wounds
chapter 74



Seen luxury sports car with a bright red color speeding in the center of the streets of Switzerland.


The red-eyed look of the woman in the car looked gutsy, full of resentment and hatred. A drop of tears flowed down one of her cheeks to her chin.


The grip of the hand on the steering wheel of the car looks so tight, that his knuckles look white.


The look on his face was gripping, as he watched the scene that made his blood flow boil. Every time she remembered it, Samantha was more pressing on her car's gas padel.


Drove undeterred in the center of the city streets, several other vehicles gave the woman a warning. But Samantha didn't care.


She just wanted to vent all her anger and resentment, for what she witnessed earlier in her ex-husband's company.


"Citttt" Samantha stops her car as she wants to break through the roadblock. Make the car stop at the edge of the cliff.


"Shelf" Samantha got out of her car and closed the rough.


"Akhc!" The woman shouted with emotion.


"I hate you woman, goddamn it!" His screams as loud as possible.


"I HATE YOU! The woman went crazy.


"I swear I'm gonna wipe you off the face of this earth and your two fucking kids" she said with an increasingly red face.


"I, will not let you be happy on top of my fate that you have destroyed," the woman shouted out all her anger.


"Akhc! Cheap lady!" This time and again while breaking the glass of his own car.


"Prang, prang." Samantha is so crazy that her luxury car becomes the target of her anger.


From far away, a black sedan car approached him. The car stopped right next to Samantha's glass car and the body of the car was shattered by the woman's rampage.


Looks like a middle-aged woman came out first and was followed by a crazy sexy woman.


"Good, Samantha! What are you doing!" He was strangled with both eyes when he saw the condition of the woman's luxury car.


"Curtain! He's acting up again" Clara's soft-spoken.


"Say! What are you doing with this car," hardened Mrs Soraya.


Samantha just looked up at her stepmother, disturbed by the presence of these two women.


"It's none of your business" he replied in a cold tone.


"What are you saying!" Strangled Madame Soraya with a defiant face.


"You just bought this car yesterday, spent half your daddy's treasure and now you're easily destroying it!" His face was red and emotional.


Samantha threw her gaze towards the cliff, heeding the words of her stepmother which further made her blood flow heat up.


"You know! Because of you, daddy didn't give me a monthly ration this time" Clara said.


Samantha immediately turned towards her stepbrother and displayed a cynical smile.


"Well, who are you, huh!" Flinch Samantha with a mocking tone.


"You, only this woman's child, the child of unclear origin," despised Samantha with a sneering face.


"Don't interfere with my business. You better be aware of your position that is just cheap, "samantha said with sarcastic words and derided looks.


Clara and her mother could only clench their two hands hearing the insulting words — Samantha.


Unable to bear the arrogant and arrogant attitude of her half-sister, Clara approached Samantha who was still displaying a paltry smile.


"Cloth, plaque," Clara gave a hard, strong slap across Samantha's face.


Samantha held onto her hot cheek with the look she gave her stepbrother.


"YOU!" samantha snapped while pointing her index finger right in front of the woman's face.


"Why, huh!" Challenge Clara who is not less ruthless.


"How dare you, you fucking woman," Samantha who began to get emotional immediately raised her hand to avenge Clara's treatment.


But suddenly his movements came to a halt, as madam Soraya clipped her hand.


"Don't you dare touch my son" said Soraya coldly with an angry face.


"Curtain! Samantha screeched violently, then stomped the hand of Madame Soraya.


"It turns out, you're just a cunning and disgusting human being" he said with a cynical sneer.


The two women's faces grew red every time they heard the insults from Samantha's mouth.


Samantha nimbly dodged, with a slanted smile. Now he stands with both hands folded in front of his chest. The contemptuous and petty look he gave the two women before him.


"Why! You're just shabby women, scum taken, daddy from a dirty neighborhood" whispered Samantha's circus with a grin.


"You should be aware of what your position is. That's not far from a lowly servant" he continued with a mock laugh.


The two women's faces grew red to the tip of their ears, Clara quietly approached Samantha who was seen staring at her stepmother's sinister eyes.


"Akh!" Pekuk Samantha is in pain.


"Get go, shit!" Hardik Samantha while lapping Clara's hand which now pulls her hair strong.


Clara immediately pulled the hair on the back of the arrogant woman and as strongly as possible pulled it up to — Samantha's head looked up.


Madam Soraya immediately approached the two young ladies, the woman with elegant makeup took out something from her expensive tote bag.


"We should have taken his life at that time" whispered Soraya and placed a sharp object in one of her hands around Samantha's neck.


Madam Soraya pressed hard, until Samantha grimaced with pain, she felt a pain in her neck and came out of her long neck.


"Let go!" His orders with a red face were defiant.


"No, it's that easy, son," whispered lady Soraya right in her stepson's ear.


"I will deliver you from the face of the earth, how?" His whisper again pressed the sharp object even more.


"Basic, you're sneaky!" Furious Samantha. He was unable to move, as both of his hands were locked by Clara.


"This is what we should have done a long time ago to you," Clara whispered behind the head of — Samantha.


"Evil! You're all criminals" Samantha screeched with an angry face.


"Let go!" It was Samantha who tried to dominate the situation.


But the two women just laughed loosely and sneered at Samantha.


"How, mom. We have to do it now?" Ask Clara with a face full of plans.


"It seems we have no other choice" Soraya said.


"What do you want, do" Samantha jolted with a rebel attempt.


"SILENCE! Snappy madam Soraya, while giving a strong slap in Samantha's face.


"Akhs! Basic cheesy!" It was Samantha who did not accept the treatment of these two women.


"PLAQUE! You're the cheap one," cried Madame Soraya right on Samantha's pretty face.


"Hurry, mom. I'm sick of seeing it" chimpanzees Clara with a puffed-up face.


"okay!" Lady Soraya replied to her daughter's words.


The woman with the age of fifty years and above, checked the situation there that looked silent. Only the waves from the bottom of the cliff sounded.


"Safe!" Soraya's mistress said without a sound.


Lady Soraya approached Samantha again with a terrible face, with a sharp object that she played in front of the face of her stepson.


"Let go! What do you want to do" said Samantha began to fear.


"Destroy you, son," whispered lady Soraya.


Clara chuckled cunningly behind Samantha when she heard and felt fear for her half-sister.


"Good way, baby. May you meet my mother in hell" Soraya said in a gripping tone.


The middle-aged woman then, brought the sharp object closer just above the surface of Samantha's chest skin which contained a very important vital tool in it.


Madam Soraya even pressed hard until the red liquid flowed profusely soaking her hands and front clothes.


Both of Samantha's eyelids were patterned with her mouth open, not long after, the woman fell unconscious.


Immediately madam Soraya headed for Samantha's luxury car, turning on and pressing teeth. While Clara tried her hardest to move Samantha's body into a car that is now ready to go.


Clara and the mommy signal each other to immediately carry out their evil actions.


Mrs Soraya also released a gear press on the luxury car and pressed the gas as hard as possible, after which she immediately jumped as the car began to move slowly.


A moment later, the car continued to move towards the cliff barrier, destroying the barrier, until Samantha's car continued to move until it fell to the bottom of the cliff.


There was a strong impact on the bottom of the cliff that there was an open ocean. The two women smiled with satisfaction, when they managed to wipe out — lives of women they had hated all along.