My Slavery Ended In Bail

anger Matteo two

while both of Fara's eyes now began to shed tears that began to wet her cheeks, it was very tight to hear the words of her husband, she said,

although he knew, if Matteo did not have the slightest feeling for her, all just fake, all because of a sense of vengeance, she was only made into a slave and not a real wife, he was a slave, even though there was now a slight feeling of affection for the man before him.

" i know I'm only your slave, but I still have my pride "

" self-esteem you say, basic lady*****, you don't deserve to talk like that "

" yes it is why if I am***** huh, it is not you who made myself ******** like this" Fara said out loud

plaqueskkkk

matteo's slap hit the beautiful woman's smooth cheek, and spit out a little blood at the corner of Fara's lips.

" let's slap me again, slap, if you're not satisfied" said Fara very loudly.

" Fara "

" not that you're angry, please slap me, I'm just your slave instead, Matteo Alexander "

clearly Fara who has now lost her fear of Matteo.

" FARA" Matteo said loudly

" what did you say " said Matteo again.

" i hate you, hate "

plaqueskkkk

the slap that hit Fara's cheek twice.

without the pig bubebo Matteo directly carrying the body of Fara who had been limp on the floor due to his very hard slap earlier.

Matteo took his wife to the upstairs room

when he arrived there Matteo began to put Fara's body slowly on the bed with Fara's state that began to disappear, because of Matteo's very hard slap.

there was a hint of blood on the corner of the beautiful woman's lips, and her finger that was still dripping blood hit the white bed sheet.

while Matteo was looking at Fara's sad face, he sat down at the side of the bed and felt a little pity at the situation of Fara like this because of her behavior, he said, and Matteo also saw on Fara's face that there were still tears in the fertilizers of his two closed eyes.

and now Matteo was only aware of his behavior to Fara, because he did not wait for his explanation first.

then Matteo began to stand up from the side of the bed to look for a p3k box.

and now Matteo starts picking up the health box to take him to the bed and will treat his wife's wounds a little.

sorry

his words felt sorry, true what secretary Gavin said about this.

now Matteo painstakingly cleans Fara's wound, and rolls Fara's finger over the broken glass with a white bandage and drops a little medicine there.

then Matteo turned to the corner of his wife's lips, which were slightly bleeding almost to dry, and her cheeks were reddened by her behavior.

honey wake up, and I'll listen to your explanation, I'm sorry for everything I've done, I am too possessive of you because I am so afraid of losing you, he told Fara, who is still faithfully closing her eyes.

then Matteo cleaned up a little of the blood that was on the corner of Fara's lips.

Fara wake up, open your eyes, I'll shut up if you're mad at me, it's up to you if you reply to me again I accept it he said again while clasping Fara's hand tightly and kissing her continuously.

waiting for his wife to unknowingly pass out, Matteo decided to go to his study because there he could calm his mind which was currently in turmoil.

now he stepped his feet toward the study, and when he got there the man with the ashes sat on his great chair with his legs crossed on the desk.

While rubbing his hair rough.

akkkhh....

pyarrr....

the sound of a vase of flowers on his desk that had currently floated to the floor, and was already scattered down there that was difficult to formless.

while in the room.

now Fara began to wake up and slowly opened her eyes, and she also began to remember the incident that had been done by her husband.

his heart began to feel claustrophobic again, recalling all Matteo's words as well as Matteo's behavior towards him that was hurting his heart so much at this time.

everything was clear that he was intending to make me his slave slowly he made me sick from within, then injured my Physique as before, and no longer know in the future how he tortured me so that I am tired of my own life, Fara murmured.

Fara muttered and continued to be silent as she looked at the sky of the luxurious room.

and now he began to wake up slowly, turning to look at the nightstand next to the king-size bed that usually has a plate of fruit and the knife there.

where the knife is, it's usually located here he thought.

then Fara was silent at the side of the bed with her position sitting on the edge of the bed that was like thinking about something there, and occasionally he glanced at his finger which was in the white bandage wrap.

then Fara smiled wryly.

all this is also included in your plan, he said.

huh...

Fara wastes her heavy breathing.

maybe I should really end all this right now, goodbye to my miserable world.

he walked slowly to the bathroom and locked the door from the inside.

and now also Fara began to enter the bathub, then turn the water channel in the bath up to full, until the, after that Fara began to drown his entire body inside the large bathtub with a blank look, until the water in the bathtub until it spilled down the floor of the bathroom that continues to flow.

15 Minutes later.

Now in the workspace of the handsome man with gray-blind neutrals that was none other than Matteo for a moment he was silent by closing his eyes.

With her being so frustrated by her own behavior towards the woman she loved so much right now, she was confused as to what she should do at this moment.

Distraught by the burly, bully-faced Turkish man, he decided to return to his private room to accompany his wife and wait for her to wake up there.

precisely in front of the door of the room Matteo began to open pressing the door handle.

and his gaze went towards the bed which he now did not find existence

Fara.

Fara

Fara

you where honey is, don't worry me, baby she said as she looked around the spacious room.

and when he got near the bed, he heard water splashing from the bathroom.

ahh. It turns out you were there.

he said then he breathed his relief.

after that Matteo sat his butt on the sofa of his luxury single in front of the television in his luxurious room.