Ameera Ku Darling

Brutal Husband

tock..

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.brak..

Just now Ameera entered the dream world arrived - suddenly there was a bang from outside her room, inevitably Ameera rose to open the door rather than later exposed to problems as she thought.

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czech..

"What are you doing with my shirt, huh?" alex shouted with his fierce face.

"which shirt master is that"? ask Ameera heart.

"Don't pretend to be your dumbass, come with me." Alex snapped roughly pulling Ameera upstairs.

"sir.tuan can please let go of my hand, sore sir shh.sstt.."squeaking ameera slowly as her wrist was tightly clenched by alex.

Even when passing the stairs Ameera dragged just like that, without caring about her tiny legs dragged.

Once in front of the room Alex pushed the frail body violently.

"Look at what you did huh.how can my white clothes be mixed in this color." asked alex coldly.

"sorry sir, I didn't mean it." resigned Ameera because it was his fault not to separate the white and colored clothes.

"what's sorry you got my shirt back on?heh." said Alex in a mocking tone.

because he realized his mistake Ameera was only able to stand still, not daring to look at Alex.

"as you know, even your pride is not comparable to my expensive clothes." stressed Alex again.

Seeing Ameera who was just silently sculpting, alex's emotions peaked unceasingly on the pull of Ameera's hair strong - strong make the owner of the hair moaning in pain.

"forgive master, release the pain.hiks..hiks.." cried Ameera pleading.

"Did you say, Let go? okay, I'll let go." Alex took off the pull of Ameera's hair strongly until the tiny body hit the wall, not until there alex again gripped Ameera's face strong.

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Plaque..

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without the slightest pity the tiny face was slapped by alex to the corner of Ameera's lips bleeding, until the frail body in front of her fell right under her feet.

Not yet Ameera stood Alex had already stepped on the palm of Ameera making the woman scream.

"well. hiks..hiks .please forgive me, shh.sick please lord hiks..." cried ameera begging forgiveness even the woman to whistle to be let go.

But instead of letting go, Alex dragged Ameera into the bathroom, put Ameera's head into the bathtub, then took it out and done repeatedly. Unable to withstand the torment of the master, Ameera fell in Alex's arms with her eyes closed.

instead of kasian, Alex pushed Ameera who fainted until she fell on the bathroom floor and left her alone.

"ck .. so troublesome. hey wake up hey killer wake up fucking woman." call Alex by shaking the body shake Ameera. seeing no movement at all instead of helping a weak woman whose wife status was precisely Alex took a bucket watering Ameera to wake up.

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BYURR...

"Huh.hah.hah...sst sick." cried Ameera so realized.

"wake up madam." said alex coldly.

"tu.tuan" murmured Ameera quietly but alex could still hear.

"What.. HAH, get the hell out of here I don't want to get infected with the virus from a woman like you." throw alex out without any pity.

"FAST.. I TOLD YOU WHITHER ARE YOU DEAF WHY ARE YOU STILL HERE HUH.? ARE YOUR LEGS USELESS OR DO I NEED TO DRAG THEM NOW?" Alex jolted when he saw Ameera had not moved.

With great difficulty, Ameera woke up and went from a creepy place for herself.It is better to endure pain than to get torment again.

It seems Ameera is really not strong anymore, if only innocent suicide may have been a long time he did. want to give up leaving the master of her cruel husband, he said, still have to wait for the right time.

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Hiks.hiks..