MR. BILLIONAIRE'S LOVE PRISON

MR. BILLIONAIRE'S LOVE PRISON
Meet Martha



Martha was still unable to look at Will's face, she just kept bowing as her husband said as if a sword had stuck in his chest. Will with a feeling he couldn't describe could only sigh. Baffled.


“You're not kidding me, are you, Pah?” Will is half in disbelief. His body even felt trembling, still not believing all of his father's words


“You can ask her directly, am I lying to you now or not?” without saying much, the Baron turned his body. Martha's heart would completely be dislodged in the eyes of her son. Ask for an explanation of his presence.


“Huh, alright, let's go in, Madam. Looks like there will be a lot of things we will talk about!” this time Martha was shocked when she heard his words. Flat and cold. It was different the first time they met.


His footsteps followed Will into his reading room. He was already sitting on the sofa while continuing to pay attention to the woman named Martha. The woman was suddenly taken by her father, who claimed to be the most important person in her life. Her birth mother.


“So, what do you want to explain to me, Mistress!” said Will flat. It was completely like a stranger, but the look in his eyes continued to pierce his heart countless times. Will still folded his hands on his chest. Staring at the woman who was neither moving nor flinching by her question.


“Ma-sorry!” a second later the word came out of his mouth. He almost choked up as he said it. Even his lips still felt trembling, as if there was bile in his mouth.


“Sorry? Wh-wh-what for? Why should I forgive you!” he's still hunted down the questions that hit his heart. How could he explain everything. Does he have to say that he let his father kidnap him as a baby. Because there was not the slightest effort from him to find or find Willy's whereabouts.


“Sorry because I actually left you!” it also came from his mouth. Will's chest immediately felt sore when he heard the confession of the person he had been dying to meet. However, a second later he pulled the corner of his lips.


“Then what are you back for? Why don't you just die and not show your shitty face!” cetus Willy is no less cruel. His tongue was even sharper than a knife. His body shivered when he heard the cruel rejection from his son. It was not something like this that he expected. He only wanted, once in his life can hug his son. He was eager to apologize to her and wished his son a little kindness to her to grant her forgiveness.


Martha could not answer, she just kept sobbing. His tears kept pouring out, he couldn't contain them. Will clenched both hands, if possible in front of him now a man is sure he will beat the man to death


His teeth could not be avoided. He hated the woman in front of him. Other than his wife crying in front of him, he could not be ignored by anything. His heart was as hard as steel.


“Go!” will sakras. He felt no need for it, got up from his seat without even turning his head towards the woman. The woman's hand could only be stretched out to prevent her son's departure. However, he would not be able to pursue it.


Will slammed the reading room door rough. His face turned red as he walked out of that door. Baron just stared at his angry son, but did not dare to reprimand him. Dominique gave the baby to one of the nannies and followed her husband who entered their room without looking at him. Haiden doesn't want to interfere, he knows which limits can and don't.


“What's the matter dear?” Dominique grabbed her husband's body from behind. Hugged it very tightly. She saw her husband was so depressed when he came out of the reading room.


He let go of his pagutan, Dominique who was burning. Embarrassed and buried her face in the chest of her husband's field.


“I want now, baby!” his whisper was in his wife's ear. Making a sigh that a few seconds ago disappeared, reappeared.


“Will, it's still day and besides we're coming to—,” Will has raised his wife's body and laid in their bed. Will knelt down and revealed something from behind the dress that his wife, lowered him slowly. He did not heed all his wife's words, returned to playing the attack with his tongue and playing in the area.


“Wi-will!” Dominique squeezed her husband's head violently. I don't know what her husband was thinking. That afternoon, he really made Dominique sweaty and exhausted. After she felt quite calm, she looked at the face of her husband lying beside her. His body was on his side. However, for some reason Dominique felt that someone was worrying about her husband.


“What's the matter dear?” she asked her husband again. This time her hand touched both of her husband's faces gently. Looked at him very closely. He himself could not even read what he was thinking.


He just kissed his wife's hand. Gently caressing his wife, looking at her even deeper, “Ih, what's the matter? Don't make me curious!” Dominique is starting to sulk. She threw out the hand of her husband playing in her hair.


“I beg you never leave me!” lirih. A second later her husband's tears flowed. This was the third time she had seen her husband cry like that. The first one when he talked about the truth about his wife's amesia. The second time when she apologized for her serious apology for Marissa's death, and today she again witnessed the injured face of her husband.


“I've even forgiven you about Marissa, where might I leave you!” he firmly wiped away the tears that flowed on his sumi cheeks. Will never once showed such a helpless face. In front of his wife everything was open. Even if Dominique punished herself with death for her past deeds, Willy was willing to do so.


“I'm really grateful baby, you've forgiven my mistake!” he said with his lips still shaking and his chest in pain. He still can't act like his wife. Be patient and forgive someone's mistakes.


“Jawab honestly, who is he?” now though Dominique is late to catch situsi. However, she slowly understood her husband's attitude had changed since the woman's arrival.


“Now, I'm lazy to talk about it!” he even taped his embrace. He gripped his wife's body very tightly.


“Ah, loose! Before you tell me what really happened, you don't touch me again!” grunted annoyed. Will is still tight-lipped. He still doesn't want to tell a story.


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