
Braakk!
"Hurry to secure my son!" Tell Madame Mina who suddenly entered the room, along with a male doctor who immediately injected whatever liquid into the shoulder of the man who had supported Lisha.
Luckily Lisha still had time to snatch a blanket to cover her innocent body, so the Doctor did not have time to see her innocent body.
Lisha was so shocked when she saw the man who was almost meng*sanya, drooping to faint after being injected by the Doctor.
"Down you, come with me!" Madame Mina snapped Lisha down onto the cold floor of the room. Lisha could do nothing but cry over her tragic fate.
"How dare you trap my Son, and go up to his bed. You mur*han lady!"
THE PLAAK!
One slap on the left cheek, Lisha get. The heat and warmth she felt, Lisha clasped tightly onto the white blanket that covered her body.
What harm? Why is he even to blame? Why did he get a slap? Wasn't she the victim here, why did she even get the punishment.
The world, man, or destiny, no one wants to be good friends with him. Everything always puts itself in trouble. Look how fate is so heartless to make the victim even a suspect. Here she is the victim, her self who has been harassed even almost raped. Why is he even to blame. The world is unfair to its fate.
"Sa-I don't-do nothing. Here I am the victim" Lisha replied in self-defense.
"Basar woman mur*han! Been caught red-handed still evasive."
Honestly Lisha is confused. He is confused about being sad or happy. He was happy, because thanks to this fierce mistress in front of him, he was able to survive the act of harassment. But, he was also sad, sad because now he was considered a cheap woman, who wanted to climb into the bed of a jerk man.
"Look good, yeah. I will not hesitate to destroy you. In this room there's a hidden camera, and if I spread that video to the internet. Then you will be ruined!" Threatening Madame Mina made Lisha raise her gaze with endless crying.
"How dare you yell at me!"
THE PLAAK!
One more slap that hotter Lisha got on her right cheek.
"Well then, I'll spread your video. Your mother's very sick, isn't she? Hem ... About what would happen if he saw the Princess he had hoped to sleep in the hotel with an unknown man." Madam Mina said that scared Lisha.
His mother was seriously ill, and had the worst chance of anything if it happened. Cold sweat poured out instantly, Lisha had been caught in a matter that was somehow as complex as anything. But to be sure, Madam Mina has taken control of her.
"Mrs, please don't do that. My mother is very ill, I beg you not to spread the video, I beg you, "please ask Lisha at Madam Mina's feet.
"I'll do whatever the lady wants. But, I beg you not to spread the video, I beg you, Madam," please Lisha instantly put away her sky-high pride. There is nothing more precious than the healing of his mother and the safety of his sister. Whatever Lisha would do, including sacrificing her life once.
"Marry my Son!"
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