FORBIDDEN PASSION AND DESIRE

Sanders Efron

On the other hand

Sanders Efron main mansion.

"Akhhhhh"

The shrill voice rang out breaking the silence of the night, making everyone who was inside the residence of the main minister Sanders Efron instantly speechless, some people turned to each other, one to another, they think it happened again.

Sanders Efron must be at the peak of his anger, and perhaps no one will be able to calm his feelings when the man is angry.

maybe it's true that the girl who's always been next to Sanders Efron can please him a little because of her skill but it doesn't guarantee Sanders will actually cool down because of the circumstances, but at least the man needs something that is able to reconcile his heart and mind.

Brakkkkk.

next came the sound of falling that was so painful and deafening on several sides of the room that it made some people who had stiffened immediately closed their eyeballs.

"Oh shi.t did he injure even kill people again?"

a man in his 30s baited while talking to the man on his left side who was not far from him, the man massaged his head for some time.

"he really can't control his anger, what he's doing is adding to the long blacklist in the mafia world"

Say that man again.

"I think he's doing it again"

The man next to him spoke quickly to the words of his friend.

"Let him do what he wants, he hasn't got Sabrina to this day, it's only natural that he's getting mad, even getting word out about Bianca makes him even more angry"

continue again while securing himself on the sofa chair.

Upstairs where in one room where the shrill voice had been heard, a man was seen removing his leather gloves with a facial expression so cold and terrible, a man was seen, it was as if he was ready to kill anyone around him that made him furious.

After removing his gloves, the man immediately washed his hands to the side of the sink like his since the beginning of the construction of the building deliberately made him there for emergencies.

"Damn"

He swore annoyed.

"Not yet subsided in anger?"

Not so long after someone's voice broke the situation, a girl in her 27s stood up from the domineering red sofa chair, choosing to move closer to the man who still looked so angry.

Instead of answering the man preferring a kameja given to him by a man, he snatched the cameja and used it quickly, one by one button the shirt with a slow movement.

Two burly men came in, dragging a male figure who had apparently fallen helplessly without movement since.

they brought out the figure without waiting for any more orders.

"I think you should go to therapy to get your emotions under control, which is getting out of hand, Sanders"

The girl standing next to the man called Sanders spoke again, he slowly grabbed the suit from another man and slowly put on a silver domineering suit for the man in front of him from behind.

"I don't need it because I'm not crazy"

The male baritone's suata broke the state, a flat and cold voice was heard from behind his lips.

"I'm not saying you're crazy, but you can't control your emotions when your anger blows"

The girl spoke again.

"Aren't you the one who can do it?"

The man spoke again while turning his body, he looked at the girl before him while raising the tip of his eyebrows.

The girl gave a rough breath.