Second Wife Young Master Arogan

The Fragility of Young Master Arogan

Footsteps bring a restless heart. With Lana delivered, Naora down the hallway of the house to the basement. He just found out, that the Axton residence has a foreign space that is rarely touched.

As the foot swing drew closer to the destination, a faint echo of hysterical voices continued to cry out. Naora certainly knew immediately who the owner of the voice was.

Axton ....

The name of the husband is immediately embodied in his little heart. He was increasingly ambushed by anxiety when his feet were resting right in front of the door of the room where Axton was.

"Axton, it's inside. Please help me Naora. I really feel sorry for him." Lana seemed to be crying. The woman showed all her worries to provoke pity on Naora.

Naora did not make any sound to respond to Lana. However, the lines in advance are enough to be the answer to what is being felt. Really, the rumbling of the heartbeat is increasingly ambiguous in the chest cavity. The noise from inside the room successfully attracted the vibration of the soul.

"Actually ... Axton why Lana?" Naora tried to find out before deciding to go inside.

Lana's lips that were half-open and ready to launch the word, were immediately paled down. Axton's roar that was coming back scared him.

Different from Lana. Naora's little heart just felt a whack of grief. To him, the roar of Axton's anger was like the expression of various flavors that had been hiding with his fragile soul. Angry, disappointed, sad, hurt and also neglected as if framed into one wound.

To a Naora, the sound of Axton's roar sounded so heartbreaking. Up to the impulse of instinct, lead the foot inside carefully. Unbeknownst to him, Lana immediately locked the door from the outside and grinned meaningfully.

"We'll see. Will he still want to stay here after finding out Axton has a mental illness? In this world, I'm the only woman who can accept all the man's flaws."

Brak!

Lana was immediately shortened by hearing a loud bang from inside the room. His body instantly shuddered at the terrifying-looking state of Axton. He took his body away from being a victim.

Just taking a few steps, the woman had to cross paths with Milah who looked at her with a gaze of sanction.

"Why does Aunt see me like that?" he was astonished and also did not like the way the old woman looked at him.

"Why did the Madam do that?" Mari directly threw the accusation question without making small talk first.

"What do you mean, Bi?" Lana pretends not to understand.

"Mrs deliberately sacrificed the safety of Nak Naora."

Lana tilted one corner of her lips, scoring a cold smile. "I want to prove to the people who deserves to be the only mistress in this house."

Milah framed her anxious face with a bitter smile. "Today, the Madam is showing more and more the real nature behind the mask that Madam is wearing."

Milah's monohok speech successfully realized Lana would be careless. He immediately returned his meek face.

"Why does Auntie have the heart to say that to me? I just feel sorry for my husband. And I'm sure Naora can calm her down."

Milah was instantly dumbfounded many times over. Very clever woman in front of it change the face like lightning. Luckily, he realized it quickly. Until it will not be easy to messy deceit that ensnare.

"Bi, you should have supported me. Wouldn't it be if Naora could control Axton, their marriage could be more harmonious?" Lana seems to give blessing to her husband and honeymoon relationship.

Unfortunately, all of that is just another on the lips, another on the heart. In reality, it was not the kindness he had hoped for between Axton and Naora, but rather a rift.

Try to get as much patience as possible so as not to escape emotions. He prefers to avoid debates that are believed to make high blood pressure.

The old woman still had time to throw satirical sentences before ignoring her mistress who seemed slow to think. Anxiety to his two masters who were still in the room supported his intention to rush into the room, making sure no one was hurt. But the door was locked.

"Why can't the door be opened?" Pull the door handle a few times. A second later he turned his body towards Lana. "Mrs, did you lock the door?"

"I didn't lock it. Maybe Naora locked the door from the inside." The woman is lying.

"Oh my God .. I'm afraid Mr. Axton is acting recklessly towards Nak Naora." Marah panic. The anxiety goes deeper too. Not wanting to buy time, he then ran in droves to immediately seek help.

Inside the basement room, Naora was made to an incredible surprise. The sight before his eyes made it hard to speak. Conditions around, like a sailboat hit by the waves of a wrathful storm. It was broken and broken until it was left.

However, that was not Naora's main concern, but a lump of lifeless meat that was curling up trembling in one corner of the room with a state of concern. Hit, that's what the woman felt. It seemed that he could not believe that the arrogant young Lord Axton had such a pitiful side of weakness.

Slowly he swung his legs closer to the man. Then crouched down in front of him with a full gaze of worry. "Axton ... Why are you like this?" ask very carefully and attentively.

However, the received response makes a tight heartbeat in the chest cavity. Axton stared at him sharply, like a starving wolf who was about to eat prey. The man immediately strangled Naora's small neck without any cue. To take away his breathing free space.

"Ax-ton, lep-heat. I-I didn't bi-sa breathe!" Naora's voice was disjointed. The grip of Axton's big fingers around his neck was excruciating.

"I'm killer! I'm a murderer!" Axton is crazy. Still in a suffocating position, he pushes Naora's body and restrains her. That woman is not getting cut.

At the time of the position of pain, Naora actually increasingly feel pity. Highlighting Axton's eyes on it was like keeping a million wounds. His heart felt the same.

"W-what is this o-rang who be-rani bi-lang Ax-tonku a killer?! G-take my father, bi-ar a-ku give his 'em a-jaran." Naora seemed to have to work hard to make a sound.

"You're not sen-dak Ax-ton. I-I'm the one who's gonna come over to you."

With the rest of the energy, Naora raised one hand and then gently encapsulated the husband's cheek. A loving look also accompanies. "Ax-ton y-ang y-ang ku nal-dak mungkin m-kill."

Naora's pretty face appears reddened by the oxygen in her lungs being deprived. The tongue is unable to speak. His voice was on the threshold. The hand that was still on Axton's cheek, immediately fell limp.

His gaze began to blur, along with the crystal circles that slid from the eye peluk. Naora has given up her life.

Lord ... Will this be my destiny? Died in the hands of the man I've loved all along in silence.

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