My wife Slave of Lust

Truth 3

...THE POV LIANA ALVIDA PART 5...

What about Ibram? I can confirm that Ibram is Ibra's flesh and blood. Because, after a miscarriage, I never had contact with anyone but her. Plus, due to conditions that do not allow to travel.

You remember, where Ibra took me on vacation after the loss? Yeah, maybe that's when Ibram was printed in my womb. Well, the point is you don't have to doubt about the status of Ibram, because inside him is really flowing Ibra blood.

As for the secret of Vazo's death, I'll tell him as much detail as possible.

That night, I did ask him to go home first when I was still in my mama's yard. Pretending to bemoan fate and bewailing in front of Ibra. My goal is for Vazo not to have to witness and know the secrets I've been hiding from him. However, my estimation missed, as it turned out that Vazo was tailing and not leaving me alone.

When Baron's car had entered the basement contained in his apartment building, suddenly Vazo's car was also parked there-right in front of us.

With a reddened face, he got out of the vehicle, and approached us both. I who at that time did not know what to do, just chose silence without a word. Meanwhile, Baron he immediately blocked Vazo who was dragging me to get into his car.

"Hey release ...! She's mine!" claim Baron while stomping Vazo's firm hand to escape my arm.

"Who says he's yours, he's my woman!" exclaim Vazo who does not want to lose with a challenging face and does not accept.

"Can't, from now on no one can take him anymore, other than me!" The baron again made a sound as he stared intently at Vazo. Both of his hands were also already gripping the shirt that Vazo was wearing, after pushing me slowly away from them.

Feeling unacceptable, finally the man who had been my best friend for a long time swung a punch that hit the Baron-egg face. Moreover, to the point of making the Baron's body stagger backwards.

"Bang-sats!!!" inflammation of the Baron with a forward movement, intending to avenge the blow. However, it failed because Vazo nimbly dodged. Then, the Baron attacked again so that Vazo could no longer dodge, because he got stuck. Finally, he fell down because the Baron did not give him the slightest chance to strike back.

While I ... who had been just a spectator, suddenly screeched and pulled the body of a dark lover and my business partner to stop his violent action.

My neck immediately rotated towards the Baron, then got up and beat his chest. Even though Vazo is my best friend, there is a sense of empathy that sneaks into the heart when he has to be battered like that.

"He's alive, you don't have to worry" Baron said, pulling my arm to leave the unconscious Vazo.

"You take care of him!" order the Baron to the person behind the connection.

...💔...

Next day

"He's dead."

The baron with his legs folded, sat on the sofa turning on the lighter and pointing it at a bag of rolling tobacco that had been perched between his lips.

I just flinch, staring out the glass window. Instead of being surprised, I only smiled lightly - feeling sorry for Vazo's fate. I've expected this before. Gradually the people closest to me will be victims. However, I cannot turn into melancholy, because this was premeditated.

"Okay, I'll take care of all the administration. The delivery will probably be carried out tomorrow morning" I said after a while of closing my mouth. I rushed towards the Baron and sat on his lap, as he waved at me.

Deftly, he turned off the rolling tobacco, then devoured my lips so gently. Of course I reply to him with joy. While holding both my hands around his neck - back again - we were both swept away in the cradle of the pleasures of the world's paradise that more and more made us unable to stop it.

...POV LIANA ALVIDA...