Married Young Master Arogan

Disappeared

Haina continues to be dragged violently and ends up being pushed away as the presidential suite room door reopens.

Young Master Harly came back to him with a look of wrath. At least that's what he saw on his face. Eyes that stared intently with a threatening look, reddened and glared at him.

"Why did you run? How dare you run away from me?" his jolt.

Haina was choked with a trembling body. The first time she saw her husband was so angry. But a moment later he recalled the scene of the man's kiss with his affair. His heart warmed and his hands clenched.

"What should I do when I see you kissing another woman in front of my eyes? You purposely arrested me and didn't let me go home to see it? You're a bad guy, a cheat!" haina said no.

Young Master Harly blinked his eyes many times and held his head. He looked back at Haina with a hungry look.

"I didn't kiss her!"

"Aackh!" haina's screams when it arrived - suddenly her body was lifted.

"Let go! Whatdoyouwant? Unhand me!" he beat the man's chest.

Haina continues to thrash until finally slammed into the mattress.

"I'll show you what a kiss is like!" the man rose up and overpowered Haina's body. Shut up and kiss the frightened girl.

"Hmmmpph!"

Haina pushed her husband's body with all her might to let the kiss slip. But instead of being released, his hand was held and he was again forcefully kissed.

Haina scared. When the kiss is released and moved to the ear and behind his ear. She could smell the distinctive smell of wine from the roar of breath that sounded heavy and impatient from her husband.

"Harley! Don'tdon't. You're drunk, don't do this" Haina said in a trembling voice.

But the man did not care and instead tried to take off his clothes. Haina gasped and held the hand that was busy undressing her.

"Don't do this, I'm afraid" muttered Haina pleading.

"You're afraid of your own husband but not of other men?"

"It's not so! L'm...Hmmph"

His words were cut off just like that when his mouth was silenced with a kiss. Deep and demanding. The man's hand did not remain silent, continuing to violently open his clothes, impatiently.

Haina was trembling and frightened. The harsh treatment brought memories of a terrifying mass back to the surface. When Tamara deployed two grim-faced men and tried to tear her clothes violently. Beat him mercilessly.

Tamara's laughter bursts, sounding clear and forcing her to remember the day at this time. When her own husband violently tried to fuck her. Enjoying his body as alcohol forces the man's wits to plunge to rock bottom.

Haina screamed as her upper body was already exposed along with a forced pull on her camisol. Tear it easily. Haina kicks and pushes.

Up to one of his kicks hit Young Master Harly's stomach, which was curled up and kissed his neck.

The man fell down next to him holding the stomach of Haina's kick.

"Damn! How dare you! swore at the man and groaned.

He jumped out of the bed and ran from the room. But his efforts were in vain. When her husband chased her. Forced himself. Haina is still trying to get out of the gripping situation by holding on to whatever object that managed to reach her left hand.

"You're forever mine! I won't let another man touch you a hair!" furious Young Master Harly.

Haina scolded and shouted. But the man was like a fidelity, then raised his body. Shoulder him on the boat and throw him in the bed. Haina's body was slammed on a soft mattress that should provide comfort. But she was treated harshly by her husband.

Haina stood up and jumped again. He could think of nothing more than running, amid the fear and panic that plagued him. With the rampage of the husband that looks so real.

"Gadlerr!" Haina screamed when her body was pushed and hit the nightstand next to where she was sleeping. Pain and tenderness felt in the head. But he could no longer do anything - what when Young Master Harly took off his tie and tied his hands tightly, very tightly.

"You can't run now! Haina, you're mine. Only mine!"

Haina was stunned when her clothes that had sagged to the hips were pulled back forcibly. Until her body is almost innocent, leave a bra and **********black color. With a quick movement his chest cover was lowered.

"Amkkkh!" Haina screamed when the heap and bite on her chest and the peak made her in pain.

With both hands tied and the body confined to a man who was much stronger than him, what could he do? In addition to crying and keep begging her husband to stop.

It is not that he does not serve. Not that he would not give. But which wife could receive such harsh treatment? While the husband continues to force with violent, merciless. She was raped, forced by her husband.

In the fear and death that gnawed at his soul. Not the pleasure he felt when the union finally happened, it was the pain and hatred finally terpatri diatri di.

The struggle was finally over along with the peak achieved by the husband. The man just sprawled over his body. With regular breathing, he fell asleep.

Haina came back crying. He was still awake, but the man had fallen asleep quickly after forcing him to sleep. Even his hands were tied. He tried to untie the tie in his hand with his teeth. Eventually the bond was broken. He then pushes the body of the husband with the rest of his energy. The unconscious Young Master Harly again fell to the side.

Haina tried to get up and get out of bed. There was nothing else he could think of right now, other than leaving. He wanted to go and disappear right then and there. He wants to forget what happened and what he lost.

Haina grimaced, feeling the pain in her body. But she held him back and picked up his clothes on the floor.

The long-sleeved black dress, which had wrapped her body comfortably up to the knees had now been broken. Many of his buttons have been scattered on the floor.

Haina sobbed and sat on the floor. Crying his current condition. He slowly wears his clothes that can only cover part of it. He walked slowly, grabbing the coat of Young Master Harly lying on the sofa in front of the bed. Wear it slowly to cover its open upper body.

Haina walked with a limp step due to pain in her intimate part. Not to mention his head was throbbing.

PRANGS!

A vase of flowers decorating the nightstand next to the sofa fell down and pecked instantly. Haina gasped and smothered her mouth. His eyes stared intently at Young Master Harly who looked still sound in his sleep. Not at all disturbed by the sound of the fall of the vase and its flowers. Haina stepped back, unknowingly stepping on the broken glass vase.

"Aackh! Sakiit" Haina crouched down and slowly plucked the broken glass from her legs. Then walk away again leaving the room.

"Harly, I hate you. I hate!" he murmured as he passed through the living room with a large glass walled. He saw his reflection reflected.

Messed up. Very chaotic, her long hair that had been beautifully decomposed had now been tangled. Her radiant beautiful face was now pale and messy. Her lips were swollen and her whole body was crumbling.

But he has to be strong. Getting out of there was the right thing to do. Haina wiped the remaining tears on her cheeks and re-collapsed the suit she had buttoned. Then leave, vanishing from the presidential suite room that has witnessed the bitterness tonight.

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tbc.