Shackles Love Men Pay

CHAPTER 111

The rain sounded faint, until Olivia's cry sounded very clear. The woman roared and Ibra did not forcefully close her mouth with all her might.

"Cry, Olivia ... all this time you've been too spoiled for my good."

Eyes that are getting red, and the scalp that feels very tortured. The first time Olivia realized that the man she always considered as husband was not as gentle as expected.

During this time she was free, even at the beginning of the marriage Olivia would complain to Indira if Ibra spoke words that she considered rude. Too free with the protection of Indira makes Olivia unconscious if she is not the main character in Ibra's life.

"Why!! You hurt me, Olivia," upset Ibra when her fingers were bitten by Olivia strongly, Ibra shook her fingers because it was quite painful.

"Punish me, Mas, please," Olivia pleaded, asking Ibra to let her go this time.

Olivia's pointed teeth created bite marks there, bleeding and of course that became the reason for Ibra's anger again and again. The woman managed to escape and break away and tried to get up with her trembling legs.

"We end up here, Olivia .. As long as you live, my world won't be okay."

Ibra was blind, her eyes were closed in anger and for whatever reason she was powerless to hold herself back. Olivia retreated slowly and Ibra's steps still demanded her to stay in place.

"Where are you? Run?"

As if Olivia did not recognize the man, Ibra pulled the corner of her lips and her face was getting creepy. That is, because Ibra moves faster than him easily the man returns to snatch Olivia and locks her hands over her head.

His shoulder hit the door and Ibra's grip became more agonizing. The breath of the mint bursts into Olivia's sense of smell. If she always wanted to be by Ibra's side, now she regretted her every wish.

"Conscious, Mas .. Don't do this."

With such a weak voice, Olivia still asked for Ibra's consciousness. The owner of the stern jaw did not heed the wishes of Olivia.

No need to kill, to make yourself grow.

Ibra closed her eyes, the shadow of Gavin revealing it re-entered her mind. Gavin had always insisted that Ibra keep the sanctity of his hand, even if killing Ibra did not have to play a direct role.

Let them die without the need to dirty your hands, Sir.

Olivia shook her head quickly, Ibra's grin was unbelievably scary. His screams were stifled and only sobs became more and more real, what more must he plead for Ibra to let him go.

"Mas ... this time, please let me go! I'll never bother Kanaya again, Mas."

With that name in mind, Olivia hoped Ibra would fall. But it seems he was wrong, Ibra was completely untouchable and still staring flat at him.

"You think I'll believe your promise? You're crazy, Olivia!!"

"Think of Mama .. You are like this, how do you feel?" He was still staring at Ibra full of supplications.

"Stop carrying Mama!! I told you you don't have the right to always take cover on behalf of my Mama!!" ibra was upset no matter who heard her voice. All he had in mind was anger.

"She's my mama too, I'm entitled to Mama!!"

Hearing Olivia's answer that always there Ibra incredible frustration. He couldn't kill Olivia in fact, the folding knife he had prepared was now just a firm grip.

"Stop saying that, Olivia!! You are no longer my wife which means you have no right to call her Mama!!"

Ibra's calling still continues to fuss over it. She really dislikes Olivia who still puts herself in the position of having family ties to her.

"But she is indeed my mother, I am her daughter .. I am definitely entitled!!"

Let alone this, Ibra fell silent to Olivia's confession. Unreasonable, surely this is just the woman's wits to be free from her anger, Ibra thought trying not to be affected.

"What's? You bragging again? Find it safe, Olivia? Hm?"

Ibra couldn't accept this fact, it was too crazy and it felt impossible. The Olivia she knew was even younger than her age, and it was unlikely that Indira had a child after marrying her father.

To Be Continue's.