QUEENA (Your Wife Is My Prisoner)

NEGOTIATING

"Baj*ngan!" Maki Queena tries to kick her foot towards Brachon, though she eventually has to miss.

"The monster! Psychopath!" Queena keeps spying on Brachon for the man's rude actions on her.

Brachon had already flipped over Queena's body and squeezed the woman onto the back of the sofa.

"Continue fighting! Then I'll make you feel like you're in hell!" Sizzle Brachon in Queena's ear.

"But I love your fight, little wolf! Because I have reason to teach you a lesson," continued Brachon again who has changed a sneaky smile to Queena.

"Why don't you just kill me, like you did Joice? Or to the Beautiful Ma'am?" Queena asked while grimacing occasionally. Looks like Queena won't be able to sit down after this.

Brachon baj*ngan!

"You are my toy! So I'm not gonna be that easy to get you to die before I have fun with you"

"Take me off then and let me go back to my family!" Please Queena finally to Brachon, although it is unlikely that Brachon will grant this one request.

"It's not that easy, Queen-"

"I will serve you with all my heart!" Sergeh Queena interrupted Brachon's sentence.

Queena is desperate now!

And if this was the only way she could escape this torturous prison, then Queena would!

Queena just wants to see Barley now.

"Serve me wholeheartedly?" Brachon seems a little interested in the offer from Queena.

"Yes!"

"I will obey whatever you want. But please let me meet my son and my family" Queena began to negotiate.

"Then you'll run away."

"You think I'm stupid, huh?" Snapped Brachon who was already gripping Queena's chin.

"I'm not going to run away!" Sergey Queena meant it.

"I'm not the stupid guy you think I am!" Brachon insisted once more before the man stepped towards the door and left the now-changing Queen thinking hard.

Queena suddenly got up quickly and chased after Brachon.

"Brach!" Queena clutched Brachon's hand tightly and made a plea to the cruel man in front of her.

"You're not going anywhere! You are my prisoner!" Brachon pointed firmly towards Queena.

"Stop me then!" Queena's hand moved quickly to grab Brachon's hand and aimed at his own neck.

"Hhhh! Who are you to dare to tell me?" Brachon snapped while pushing Queena's body rough until the woman fell to the floor. But Queena got up quickly, then went to the nightstand. Open the nightstand drawer and take any sharp objects from inside there. The woman turned around quickly and held the small knife in her hand towards Brachon who immediately laughed out loud.

"You think I'm scared of that little knife, huh?"

"You think I'm scared?" Ejek Brachon who returned laughed out loud.

"Yes, you may not be afraid!" Queena screeced cynically.

"But what if I use this knife to...." Queena closed her eyes and took a deep breath, before she slammed the little knife into her own veins.

"Queen!" Shouted Brachon who hurriedly approached Queena whose hands had already been drenched in blood. Queena's eyes were already twitching, and now the woman had already collapsed onto the floor.

"Vincent!" Shouted Brachon while supporting the body of Queena who was half conscious.

"I will no longer be your toy, Brachon Baj*ngan!" Queena muttered before finally the woman completely lost consciousness.

"Suck!"

"Yin!!" Brachon shouted louder, along with Vincent and several bodyguards who had rushed into Queena's room. The men rushed Queena to the hospital.

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