QUEENA (Your Wife Is My Prisoner)

QUEENA (Your Wife Is My Prisoner)
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"Be mine forever!"


Queena closed her eyes and tried to expel Brachon's kalimag which kept ringing in her head. The woman grabbed a blanket that was still wrapped around her body, then threw her gaze toward the window, where the sky outside the apartment building began to show a tinge of orange.


The day is up again.


Chequek!


The sound of the door being opened from outside, made Queena turn her head for a moment to see who was entering. This morning after Brachon came out of the room, some maids did enter Queena's room to deliver food and offer to help Queena clean up, but Queena refused because she was very able to clean herself.


Queena is not a paralyzed woman!


Queena immediately snorted when she found out who had entered her room this time. Not Brachon dannalso not maud, but a man whose voice sounds dull to Queena.


"Don't want to get out of the room yet?" Vincent asked in a scornful tone as usual.


Queena did not answer, and the woman chose to turn her face back toward the window.


Vincent placed a box on the bed, then the man approached Queena who was still sitting while hugging her knees on the sofa.


"What are you doing here? Why go to my room when I don't let you in here!" Queena snapped scathingly without even turning her head towards the assistant Brachon.


"Actually I too was lazy to go into your room and meet you. But it was Brachon who told me to drop off the dresses and other gear you're going to wear tonight!"


"Brachon wants to take you out to dinner" Vincent explained, saying his goal was to go to Queena's room. Brachon's assistant then pulled out his phone, and thrust the object at Queena.


Apparently the call from Brachon was connected.


"Queen!"


Queena closed her eyes when she heard Brachon's voice from the other end of the phone. Brachon's sentence last night reverberated in Queena's mind.


Be mine forever!


Forever!!


"Queen, speak! I want to hear your voice."


"Why did you get this annoying assistant of yours into my room?" Ask Queena ketus. There was a strange laugh coming from Brachon across the phone.


"Vin's dropping off the dress you're going to wear tonight. I also told him to bring the fairies and hairdressers"


"I can make up myself!" Cut Queena fast.


"Good! At exactly seven, I'll pick you up downstairs!"


"And I want the perfect performance of my Queen tonight!"


"Where are we going to dinner?" Ask Queena again.


"You'll find out later!"


Thereout! Thereout!


The phone disconnected and Queena immediately slammed Vincent's phone onto the sofa to make the owner snort annoyed.


"Don't you know manners, Queen?" Vincent quipped before the man finally came out of Queena's room and closed the door again.


Although a little lazy, Queena finally moved away from the sofa, to see the dress that Brachon had delivered to her.


A black dress with a fairly open cut.


Yeah, yeah, yeah!


Like Queena doesn't know Brachon's taste!


Queena put the dress on the bed, before the woman went into the bathroom to clean herself and get ready.


Queena has a good plan for Brachon!!


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Ting!


Queena stared at the small monitor above the elevator door, along with the door that finally opened. Soon Queena stepped out, and was about to loby the apartment, when the two Queena netra accidentally saw Barley who was being held by a middle-aged couple entering the mall area whose entrance is adjacent to the main lobby of the apartment. There is a small bridge also on the side of the loby that connects the apartment loby building with the entrance of the mall.


"Barley!" Queena muttered hurriedly deflected her steps towards the bridge that led to the mall. Queena quickened her pace so as not to lose track of the middle-aged couple who had been with Barley.


"Barley!" Queena searched for Barley's whereabouts when the woman arrived inside the mall. And after circulating her gaze, Queena finally found Barley who was riding the escalator to the second floor. Queena rushed after her son and took the escalator as well.


"Damn!" Umpat Queena when her step was restrained by the group who was about to go up the escalator as well.


And once again, Queena had to lose track of Barley on the second floor. Queena's son was nowhere to be seen, but Queena was already wandering around on the second floor. Queena also entered one by one the stores on the second floor to look for Barley. But still, Queena's son was nowhere.


Queena was just about to head to the third floor, when she saw Brachon's bodyguard who used to follow Queena everywhere was in a daze looking for her whereabouts.


"Ck!" Queena clucked and immediately turned to the toilet to hide first. Queena still wants to find Barley and embrace her son. So Queena's gonna meet Brachon downstairs.


Despite the consequences, Brachon will be angry and maybe the man will do something rude again to Queena.


It's ordinary!


Brachon was always rude when he treated Queena in bed.


The real masochist!


Queena hid in one of the toilet cubicles for a long time, before the woman came out slacking off the woman's toilet.


Queena then decided to take the elevator to the third floor, and hopefully Brachon guards have gone downstairs. Queena was hiding for over twenty minutes!


Ting!


The elevator has arrived on the third floor, where there is a beauty center and playground for children. Just focus Queena tettu directly towards the playground. The woman circled her gaze into the playground to look for Barley, but the four-year-old was nowhere to be seen.


"Barley, where are you, honey?" Queena muttered while still circulating her gaze around the playground area. Until finally Queena's eyes were pounded on a four-year-old boy who was being held by a foreign man.


But that kid is Barley


"Barley!" Queena rushed over to Barley who seemed to be heading to the playground with the stranger.


"Barley!"


"Barley!" Call Queena as gently as possible while approaching Barley and hebdak hugged the son. But Barley rushed over, and now the boy hugged the feet of the stranger with him.


"Barley, it's Mama!" Said Queena once again which even made Barley shake his head. The four-year-old looked terrified.


"Sorry, Miss! Barley's mother died in an accident!"


"You don't make it up, yeah!" Said the foreign man yadi with Barley in a firm tone. The Oria also directly lifted Barley's body of strictness and carried him into a sling.


"That's not true!"


"I'm Barley's real mama!" Queena insisted. Queena rubbed Barley's back but was quickly snapped by the four-year-old.


"No!"


"Barley, hug Mama and you'll know it's Mama, baby!" Please Quenna once again who begins to tear.


It hurts so much to accept rejection from Barley like this!


Queena only wanted to hug her son, but Barley kept shaking his head and hiding his head inside the man's arms.


"Please go or I'll call security, miss!" Expel the stranger then to Queena who immediately shook her head.


"Barley!"


"It's Mama, Barley!" Queena still insisted on rubbing Barley's back again, but the stranger instead immediately dodged and took Barley away.


"Wait!" Queena continued to chase the stranger, until she realized the presence of Brachon's guard who intercepted his steps.


"Miss, Mr. Brachon is waiting for you under-".


"I want to hug my son!" Queena thrashed and refused, but unfortunately she lost power with the Brachon guards who now led her to the elevator. Queena could finally only stare at Barley who was still carried by the stranger from a distance.


Queena's heart feels so good....


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