Second Husband (Tradition of My Husband)

Second Husband (Tradition of My Husband)
The SK Part 67



~Take Turning~


Kinan urged Cyra to answer his question. A knife was dancing in front of Cyra's face. Kinan threatened him with violence.


"Never wish you could have it. He's not the man you can have" Cyra said.


"Haha ... You think he can never be tempted? Cyra, don't be stupid. The man can be tempted and easily tempted. I'm sure he's the same." Kinan slashed a little bit of Cyra's cheek.


"Well." Cyra screamed in pain.


His smooth cheeks were now spitting out fresh blood, the incision made by Kinan was quite deep.


Kinan laughed heartily at the beautiful face of his cousin who was now a little flawed.


"If I ruin your face like that. Are you sure he won't turn away?" Kinan laughed more.


Kinan had lost his mind. He was able to hurt the woman who was his own cousin. Although they are step cousins. At least they are brothers since childhood, there should be embedded affection even if only a speck.


Cyra shook her head. "No. He will never turn away. He loved me all this time not because of my face or because of my body. He's a sincere and kind man." Cyra continues to convince Kinan that his love will not be reciprocated.


"Although you might tease him in a dirty way. Your love will never be avenged. You'll never be happy, because he'll never think you exist."


Cyra's words really hurt Kinan. His heart was like a sharp knife. An angry Kinan began to re-launch his actions. Now he's slashing Cyra's hand.


"Npus ... Kinan is sick." Cyra screamed out loud in pain.


It hurts a lot, of course. The soft skin was slashed by a sharp knife that Kinan had implanted.


"Take your word, Cyra. I'll take it. You'll make me defect." Kinan.


"Kinan, I'll release Pras. You just have one chance. If the opportunity fails. Then you must let go of your heart and let us be happy." Cyra gave me the green light.


"I have to make him let me go. I don't want to die silly in this empty factory" Cyra murmured.


Kinan was silent for a moment and he thought for a moment.


"I can definitely. Haha." Laughter again.


"But I can't let you get out of here easily." Kinan approached Cyra again.


"What do you want, Kinan?" ask her with a annoyed tone.


"I'll give you a bonus." Kinan gave a very fatal stab.


"Yyyyyyah"


That loud shout satisfied Kinan.


Cyra fell from the chair she was sitting in. He's powerless. His stomach was bleeding a lot. His hands were sore and his face stiff as it was filled with dried blood.


I think he wants to cry after me. He tried to stand up with his own help. Cyra held onto her stomach which was very painful.


"I'll never give up." Cyra stood up and he tried to get out of the empty factory.


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George got a distress call from the kitchen.


"What's wrong?" ask when you get to the kitchen.


"Cyra hasn't returned to the hotel since she left. It's not usually her leaving all this time." The head chef told George.


"So he went to take an online taxi. Three hours ago he left. He's not a negligent person in his job."


George tried to call Cyra's phone, but it wasn't connected.


"His phone's dead." George anxious.


"Do we need to call her husband?"


"Don't first. We make sure until the hours of work. If he doesn't come back, let's ask him." George felt no need to contact Pras.


George's anxiety was very visible on his face. He regretted not following Cyra earlier.


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Cyra made it out of the empty factory. With cheeks full of dry blood, the stomach that secretes blood continuously. He kept fighting to save himself.


"Cyra."


"You?" Cyra was surprised to see that person in front of her.


"Don't say much. I'll help you. We're going to the hospital now."


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Who found Cyra? Can I save Cyra?