Duda Casanova Stuck Love Girl Bar-bar

Two Cunning Women

The girl deliberately gave a gap, so that people who had not considered it existed, regretted the act that had given a million wounds.

The arrival of Morgan and also Araela, made Sonya cursed furiously, unexpectedly people she hated so well to know someone, who claimed to be her real father and herself, too, still couldn't accept the defeat for happening to that woman.

“Is it hard to make him accept your presence, Om?" Unafraid of Sonya's hateful gaze, the girl blatantly waved the war flag.

“The child still does not want it .. do not worry he will not be able to touch you,” said Bastian cold.

“You heard it was Sonya! Your father was fed up with seeing your behavior, and now still wants something that isn't yours? It's a good thing I gave him up for you, but you're nothing at all!" While pointing at someone he thought was dead, the girl desperately tried to fight her trauma.

“Hey, the son of the unlucky bearer .. I don't care if he's mine or not .. considering I did that because I hate you so much, who always gets the affection of that jackass man."

Hearing the grandfather called a jackfruit man, made the bar-bar girl hold her anger in the crown, long ago she was so eager to slap the woman in front of him.

Bastian who was so responsive to the words made by Sonya, giving permission for his best friend's niece and the middle-aged man, would not help even if the child was his flesh and blood.

The sound of a loud slap finally landed on the corner of Sonya's lips, staring at the female interlocutor growing resentful towards the unlucky child carrier.

“You dare to fight me? I'm not afraid to complain about this, to people who don't think you exist!" sonya said with sneaky lips.

“Then do if it, can make you win .. I've been wanting to do this for you for so long! Because you are present in his life .. I am not at all considered to exist since birth and prefer another viscous blood, compared to the viscous blood itself until here you understand it?"

“I don't understand your bullshit carrier!"

“Do not believe me, in time you will know what I'm saying! Next is simply reminding you, not to want something that is not yours!" he was so cold in tone.

“What if I get pregnant with the boy you've been betrothed to?"

“Then you can say directly, to the man who once shared a sweat with you, but don't blame me for taking your mama to the law!"

“Don't touch him!" petty Sonya with half a shout. However, Araela was reluctant to respond because the girl, wanting to see how persistent the woman before her was, ruined the happiness she wanted to build.

Weathered bujang who had been silent listening, giving warning to friends and asking to watch, and monitor the activity carried out by women.

“Dear, finish everything you do .. don't test my patience!"

“You ... never interfere in my personal affairs .. I don't even care, you're my Papa or not, most importantly don't get in the way of what I want to do!"

A second later came the ringing of a cell phone held by Bastian, with a sneaky grin the middle-aged man was so very happy when he found out, someone who contacted the phone number of the beloved princess.

“How dear, did you manage to do it?"

It makes both eyes Sonya wide, when looking with her own eyes, the woman's mobile phone is in the hands of the man.

“Successfully do what?“ bastian said coldly, even he pretended.

“You!“

“Are you surprised, Mayang?“

“There's where my daughter is, huh!“

“Ralat, our daughter!“ bastian said, confirming.

“ Still won't tell him everything about me? What a shifty thing you did, not worth my agreement just yet.“

“Say there's where Sonya is, damn it!“

“This brat is safe with me, Mayang .. if you want to see it, I'm happy to wait for you!“ Bastian also turned off the call unilaterally, even the middle-aged man cared about the vision of hate inside Sonya.

Without waiting for a long time, Mayang also visited the room that was prepared by his daughter, but not enough that the arrival of the middle-aged woman attracted the attention of Prasetya.

“Honey, are you okay?“ Then the direction of Mayang's sharp eyes, staring at someone who turned to stare coldly.

“What did you come here for, huh?“ jolt Mayang, with a rough tone.

“Seeing a drama you played.“ Even Araela was so sure, the wife that as long as that person was proud, was very good at tongue-lightning.

“Omong is empty, even my husband trusts me more ... compared to you whose real daughter.“

“Hm, so!“ Without further ado, the girl re-brings her old wounds, “does that mean you killed my mama?“

“I never killed your mama, bo.doh! Could have been the disease that killed him,” elak Mayang.

“Then what medicine did you give my mother? To the point of having to make a confession, that my papa told me to drink it .. Don't you feel you're in it?""

“A ...mu ….

Haven't had time to tell Sonya first to defend, considering she does not accept beloved mama being cornered, “you don't make it up ... what proof if my mama does that?"

“I'm pretty sure since you eavesdropped, now just ask, the person you've trusted more than me!"

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The CEO's Lover's Substitute

Author: SyaShi

Clara Wilson and Elena Gloria are two different women, but have very similar faces and body shapes. They're like twins. However, they have different natures. Clara had a haughty nature, whereas Elena had a kind and gentle nature.

For the sake of a career, Clara willingly broke with Alexander Dimitri. A man who had been in a relationship with him for two years. In two months they were planning to get married, and were already engaged. Alexander's meeting with Elena changed everything. Alexander makes Elena a surrogate woman, her lover who has left her.

Will Alexander fall in love with Elena, the surrogate woman? What is the next story of their relationship? What was Clara's reaction when she found out about her replacement?