Because of the compulsion

Who's That Man?

The woman's footsteps drew closer to Viona who looked alert and more confused. The graceful woman who continued to display a smile, it made Viona more curious and anxious.

"The lady is conscious." The woman got closer and kept a tray of food on the nightstand.

Viona watched him silently, still unable to guess, why there was that woman there. The Vennay he knows is Amanda's manager. It's impossible if Viona's whereabouts in that room was her, right? Amanda's in jail, there's no way she'd dare to mess with him again.

"It's late in the evening, it's better that Madam eat soon."

"Where am I?" Instead of obeying the woman's words, Viona shifted her body slightly by boldly approaching Vennay. "Why are you here?"

Vennay smiled again. He lowered his head for a moment, looking very reticent towards Viona. "Better madam eat soon. Excuse me first."

"Wait!" Viona stand. He grimaced while holding his head which was even throbbing pain. "Don't go yet!" Viona held Vennay's hand that was about to leave. "I want to ask you something."

Vennay looks worried instead, leading Viona to sit back on the edge of the bed. "Better the madam rest well and eat right away. Let me explain everything later. Now the Madam does not need to ask much first. I'm afraid the madam will get sick."

Viona's gaze looked increasingly confused. There was no sign of Vennay's crime. The woman gently treated him. But, Viona had to remain vigilant. Who knows if Vennay turns out to have a bad feeling about him.

"Rest, Mistress! If you need anything, the Madam can call someone who is ready to stand by the door."

Viona glanced towards the door hearing Vennay's words. That means at the door there's someone guarding her. Actually, she was kidnapped or what? Why is it being watched as it is now? Clearly, we need to be more vigilant. Evil is in love with him.

"I'm sorry, Madam."

There was nothing Viona could do anymore to hold Vennay there and answer all the questions that were raging in her mind. He let Vennay out of the room, still keeping a watchful eye around.

Her head was very painful, Viona tried to relax her body and boast a pillow to reduce her pain. He must not fall asleep, must remain alert. But, the throbbing in the head was inevitable. He was also dizzy and his gaze was also imperfect, returning to blur.

Viona closed her eyes tightly while frowning. It hurts so much. Dizziness and he felt a little nauseous. Maybe by forcing yourself to sleep would be better. At least it can reduce the pain. He cannot fall asleep too well so that if evil comes, he must not let his guard down and must be ready to fight.

Maybe he will close his eyes for a moment and think of a way to find out what happened so that he can quickly get out of there.

***

Warm and comfortable deck. Viona thrust her face into the chest of the field before her. A pair of hands hugged him tightly and gave a sense of serenity in the soul that had been feeling uneasy ever since. I don't think he wants to wake up anymore. This position is very comfortable for him. She missed this deck so much, after a few days she couldn't get.

"Chal ...."

"Yes, Honey?"

Is this a dream? Slowly Viona wriggled to wake up from her sleep. He heard the voice of the Marshal and this decapitation.

With eyes still reluctant to open, Viona looked up. Marshal's smile was instantly caught by the bead of his glaring eyes. Viona's hands stretched out to rub her husband's firm jaw. "It's you?"

Marshal just gave a smile, grabbed Viona's hand to stop rubbing her face. He hugged Viona tightly back and muttered to her, Viona could not hear her clearly. He's still sleepy.

"My head hurts," said Viona, further immersing her head in the chest that felt comfortable and fragrant.

"Sleep!"

A light peck landed on the top of his head. Viona smiled faintly feeling a soft elusan at the pain point that had been bothering her ever since. Until drowsiness returned to attack, Viona instead fell asleep again. He didn't have enough energy to look at Marshal and ask a lot of questions. Dizziness makes him even forget with anger and confusion. He again dissolves in the comfort of the embrace which greatly makes him not want to open his eyes again.

Until the morning, the morning sunlight makes it have to open the eyes by force. Viona squirmed, holding the head that already felt better. Last night he slept very well once in dekap－where is Marshal?

Viona glanced at her body wrapped in a blanket, even her clothes had changed into sleeping pajamas. Who replaced it? Did Marshal do it last night? Why did Viona not realize that, her deep sleep ranking.

Moving her head to the right and to the left, Viona felt a little sore at her nape. Where is Marshal now? Viona saw no sign of the man being there.

Noticing the surroundings, Viona was surprised to find someone inside as well.

"Who are you?" Viona immediately pulled the blanket over her body well, staring intently at the man sitting on the sofa in the room. He didn't recognize her.

The man smiled mysteriously and continued to look at her with a hungry look.

"W-who are you? Why is it here?" Viona was already anxious because there was another man in the room with her, moreover she had just woken up. "Can you come out, sir!" He was terrified to see the man who was grinning, spooky.

"The chal!" Viona glanced around, not finding her husband. "Marshal!" He's scared right now. Where is her husband? Wasn't there last night a marshal hugged her and gave her a warm kiss until Viona fell asleep. "The chal!" There is still no lawfulness.

The man stood up. Viona tightened the blanket to cover her body well. She doesn't wear sexy clothes under the covers, just long pajamas. But, he was frightened at this moment for nothing. His feelings were mixed, he could not think much more than calling out the name of the Marshal who did not appear.

"It turns out you woke up looking so sweet, Baby."

"Marshal!" Once again Viona shouted loudly, hoping that Marshal would soon appear from behind the door. But, there's no. Even the man was getting closer to her. Viona's getting scared. His hands were already clenched tightly behind the blanket, he had to be on guard.

"Who are you calling, baby? There's no one else, other than us here."

Viona shook her head quickly. Screaming loudly so that the man does not get closer and away.

"I'm not gonna do anything, honey. Just wanted to play a little bit with you."

Viona's eyes were perfectly rounded, the feeling of fear dominating her even more. "Stay away and get away from me!" As forcefully as he said to be firm, despite already trembling. "Don't approach me!"

"You kicked me out?" The mysterious man instead chuckled in amusement, pointing at himself. "You sure? Didn't you hug my body last night? We slept together all night, honey."

Shock. Viona shook her head hard. Not likely. She slept with her husband last night. "Marshal!" He believes the Marshal is there. Viona did not believe the man's words. The body that held him last night was only a marshal. Viona was very sure. She knew her husband's posture and fragrance. It can't be wrong for people.

"Don't mention the name of another man in front of me, Baby! You're mine." The eyes of the man glinted furiously.

Viona's hand grew stronger clenched under the blanket. Ready to standby want to float the scary blob.

"THE VENNAY!" That name Viona shouted out very loudly. Only that person was the last time Viona remembered. The woman had briefly met him while Viona was in full consciousness. It is impossible to see people wrong. But, several times he called, the door he glanced at did not reveal a figure of anyone.

"Don't waste energy on the unnecessary, Baby! I was right here. Can't we enjoy the next game?" Again, the man smirked.

Viona shook her head, rejecting the hungry look of the man. He wanted to cry out in fear. Where is Marshal? Didn't he see her last night? Where is he going now? Viona needs a Marshal, very.

"Don't come any closer!"

The man did not listen to Viona and instead got closer to the bed. His wild gaze, as if wanting to swallow Viona alive. No. gabe. Viona was very frightened at this moment. He continued to pray in his heart so that Marshal would come to his aid. Or Vennay. Or whoever it is, the important thing is that he survived the crime.

"It turns out you're very pretty, honey. Can I touch your face?"

Viona rewinded her face, as the mysterious man's hand reached out wanting to grab her.

The man laughed loudly at Viona's response. "Not to be afraid, Baby. I'm not gonna fuck with you."

Viona's head shook rapidly, as if wanting to shed every strand of her hair. With an already irregular breath and a heart-crazing thump, Viona brushed aside the blanket quickly. He brushed off the hand of the man who had been outstretched again wanting to grab his face.

With anger and fear rising, Viona twisted the man's hand.

"You're so bad, Baby. Unhand me!"

Viona even more dared to twist that hand. A second later, the position changed. Viona let go of that hand and she inched back in fear seeing the glittering gaze of the creepy person.

"It turns out you're a brave woman, yes ...."

Viona inched backwards, getting off the bed. His hands were still faithful to clench beside his thighs, watching the man continue to approach him.

"I just want to get you to play, why are you fighting back, hm?"

Viona's gaze was nilar. He continued to retreat until he touched the wall and the man smirked viciously. Shit, Viona can't dodge anymore.

"Don't fight anymore, Baby!"

Viona turned her face quickly as the hand extended to touch her cheek.

"You're beautiful sek－argh!" The man shrieked in shock as his foot was stepped on by Viona.

Bugh!

Utilizing her negligence that still rubbed her aching leg, Viona thrust a hard fist at the man's jaw until it choked back and fell to the floor.

So, what happened after this?

Wait for the continuation, dear Readers! Hoshea ....

Warm regards from Zhao😘

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