
Quenna put on a sullen face to Viktor who pulled her inhumanely. The man took her out of the car and paraded her into the magnificent house that even Quenna had forgotten the last time she had entered into such a big house. Viktor, after staying at a hotel, decided to stay at his home in England when he learned Quenna was in London.
Quenna thought the man had allowed her to walk alone, in fact her frail body was easily lifted up by the man.
The woman screamed to be taken down from the man's arms. His crisp voice continued to buzz but, completely ignored by the man, as if his shout became the wind then which was only a few seconds away.
"Take me off, BROTHER!!" quenna shouted while beating Viktor's back. He did not despair just like that when his screams continued to be ignored.
His breathing was dull due to making many sounds. He spent half his energy to get away from this man. Quenna resigned and let Viktor take her like a sack of rice inside.
Although his pride was hurt, he had no other choice. You know for yourself, don't you know if Quenna can't fight her brother?
Viktor was such a perfect figure, that was what Quenna felt. So whatever he did would end up in vain. Indeed the only way was that he should be able to control this man. But how did he manage to control Viktor? With love? Love between sister brother? Quenna was worried it was taking her down a more perverted path. However Viktor loved her, that's what Quenna knew. The man will be guilty of thinking to him.
Viktor took down Quenna's body. After draining a lot of energy, he can breathe air freely. For a moment he forgot about the problem that happened between Viktor and him. Most importantly Quenna managed her breathing and gathered energy to fight her brother.
He did not want to be brought back to the land, the woman had made peace with her life and had forgotten the past. He didn't want everything to fail just because this guy came back. It was a waste of sacrifice all this time to erase all memory and start a new sheet.
"Where did you take me? You, you don't even deserve to call you brother anymore.Take me back!!" enraged Quenna and gripped the collar of Viktor's suit.
The man raised both his eyebrows. His handsome face put on a look of pretending to be stupid. He laughed faintly and slowly released Quenna's hand on his suit.
"You've started to dare to shout in front of me apparently. It's okay even though my ears are a little hot, but I like it, it shows you're getting worse!" Quenna's eyes were instantly rounded.
The man's ambiguous speech was successful in getting the shot prize and was almost slapped by Quenna.
"You!! Shut your mouth!!" Quenna scornfully looked at the haughty-style man in front of her.
Remind the man that Quenna, who is no longer like Quenna, is easily controlled by Viktor.
"You have no right to rule me, your brother has power over you! So it's inappropriate for a sister to rule over her brother!" timpal Viktor and corner Quenna.
Quenna realizes that her body is locked by Viktor's two hands resting on a table behind her. He wanted to retreat but his back was already stuck with the table. He wanted to get out through the lower street, but the place was blocked by the man with his feet.
The woman closed her eyes with a feeling of sadness and clenched hands signifying that she was very angry.
He also smiled very forcedly. The woman slowly distanced Viktor's hand. But, the man's hand was like iron, with absolutely no results even if he removed it.
Viktor just enjoyed Quenna's face. He looked at every detail the woman did. He did not get tired of looking at the beautiful face in front of him. Staring for a long time and connecting with this woman is not enough to make Viktor satisfied after 6 years he did not see Quenna.
"Sister!" kekeh Quenna pretended to be cool with the man.
Viktor threw away his amazed expression. It changes with the look of a smile full of cunning.
"Your voice is very tempting, can you repeat it for me?"
Quenna looked at Viktor in disbelief. His grasping hand was opened and then directed to Viktor's face.
His eyes that were originally staring bravely began to heat up. Lost is already a Charlotte, but only a woman named Quenna is left with a million of her anger.
"You!!! I told you we're sister!! It is not appropriate for us to do such a heinous thing!!"
Viktor laughed at Quenna's words. While the woman was confused by the expression Viktor showed. He also smiled awkwardly.
He breathed a tired breath. The woman looked the other way. Quenna bit her lips, between holding back her embarrassment and anger.
"Forget that!!"
"After what we've done, you want me to forget it? I think it keeps you by my side and keeps doing things like last night, and it's good!"
"You!!" Quenna pushes Viktor's body and he passes away leaving the man.
He thought he had gotten rid of Viktor, but oh but the man smiled and he pulled Quenna's hand until the unbalanced Quenna ended up crashing into the man's chest.
Time seemed to stop when Quenna was surprised to get herself to touch the chest of Viktor's field. He looked up and their eyes met each other.
Quenna was stunned by the handsome face of her brother. He still can't believe after all these years with this man, only this time he saw Viktor's real face.
Very handsome with plump eyelashes and sharp nose. His jaw was very firm while the wound in his eyes made the man even look dignified.
For a moment he praised the good looks of his brother. The woman did not realize where she was.
"Am I so handsome?" Viktor's voice resuscitated Quenna who was daydreaming about Viktor's true good looks.
The woman seemed to have just risen from the shock of many years. He pushes Viktor's body and turns his face away, not wanting Viktor to see him blushing.
"Take me home!"
Quenna stared at Viktor. He remembers not picking up Carol. He had to see the boy, and Carol was waiting for him.
"Where do you want to go home? This is your house!"
"Viktor I'm not joking with you! Take me home! I have something to finish!"
Viktor furrowed his brows. He gulped his saliva and then stepped closer to Quenna.
"Want to finish what? You seem very worried." Viktor looked at Quenna's anxious face.
Quenna bit her lip. He was about to rest at Viktor's feet to be allowed out, Viktor immediately refuted.
"I beg you!"
"Stand, the thing you want to finish is done!"
"You mean?" Quenna followed Viktor's very focused gaze behind him. He was surprised to see a child similar to Caroline standing up holding her doll.
Her innocent round eyes stared at the strange Quenna and Viktor.
"Carol why are you here?!" Quenna looked at Viktor asking for clarity from the man.
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