Forced to Marry My Best Friend's Husband

100 BETTER I DIE

Sandra with all her might continued to rebel, but her strength was outdone. Bagas continued to attack him. The man was already burning, so that in his brain only contains how to vaporize the passionate desire.

The influence of stimulants that he accidentally drank made Bagas continue to attack Sandra without hearing the screams and cries of the woman.

Sandra screamed in pain as Bagas bit her upper body. Sandra cried while continuing to rebel. His eyes went around, looking for something he could use against the man.

Sandra was as strong as pushing, kicking and even biting Bagas, but, the man's power was too strong, plus, right now the man was in a state of stimulant effect.

"Let go of me, get off! Please, let me go!" Sandra screaming. However, again his cry sank as Bagas again locked his mouth with the man's lips.

"Suck!"

"Fuck!"

"Take me off!"

Bagas throws Sandra's body into the bed. The man who had been overcome by lust greedily kissed Sandra's entire body.

The woman was screaming hysterically. Asking for help and shouting as hard as possible, but all that was in vain.

Meanwhile, the man named Bagas was increasingly brutal touching his body. Sandra was desperate. The shadow of her beloved husband appeared, making Sandra cry even more.

Sean ....

Remembering the man, Sandra was crying even more. Does his fate have to end miserably like this? Divorced husband, betrayed best friend, then raped by a man he just knew?

How tragic!

Sandra kept crying. With the rest of the energy, the woman continued to rebel. His feet, still wearing high heels, accidentally kicked Bagas' weapon out of the nest and ready to fight.

Bagas groaned in pain, the man rose from Sandra's body. His reddened face held back the pain and passion simultaneously.

The opportunity was used by Sandra. The beautiful model whose clothes were half-open was getting out of bed. However, just a few steps, you've pulled Sandra's waist.

"May say, you're used to serving a few men, but why in front of me are you pretending to be a girl who's about to lose her virginity?" Bagas' voice felt heavy because of the increasing passion.

"I have never served anyone but my husband. What Maya said was not true!" Sandra screaming. Moreover, when the tongue Bagas violently began to return to action on the neck. His hands that hugged his waist were everywhere.

Sandra screamed, realizing that she might not be separated from the jerk.

"I've paid you dearly for Maya, so, you'd better comply!" Bagas is getting brutal, while Sandra is getting hysterical.

His two tear-filled eyes continued to scan, looking for something. His hand was outstretched, when the netranya accidentally saw the knife used by Maya to peel the fruit.

After successfully holding the knife in his hand, without a second thought Sandra thrust the knife into his stomach.

I would rather die than serve a man who is not my husband.

The sound of Sandra's screams made Bagas pull his hand which was playing in the sensitive area of the woman. Both of his hands widened when he saw the red-colored liquid flowing down his arms.

"Damn! What have you done?" Bagas cried out in panic when he saw the blood coming out of Sandra's stomach.

"I'd rather die than give my body to a man who's not my husband" Sandra said with a mocking smile.

The woman's face looked pale, while the blood coming out of her stomach was getting more and more.

"Damn!"

Bagas rushed back to wear his clothes, tidying up the clothes worn by Sandra who had been open on the chest and also the lower body. His hand grabbed his suit, putting it on the wound on Sandra's stomach that kept bleeding.

Bagas' face looked panicked. The man then raised Sandra's body, then ran out of the hotel room.

"Suck!"

"Damn it!"

"After this, I'll make a calculation with you, Maya!" Bagas cursed in his heart.

Her net was staring at the beautiful face of Sandra who was already deathly pale. Bagas' body trembled, the man further accelerating his pace.

Sandra's words came back before the woman collapsed.

I would rather die than give my body to a man who is not my husband.

"Damn!"

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