Shackles Love Men Pay

CHAPTER 92

"What do you want?" Gibran just stared at him flatly, Kanaya's question as if it were the last wind that Gibran would answer with his actions.

"Follow me!!"

Forcibly pulling Kanaya into his room, Gibran treated people's wives because of the pain he created himself.

Brakes

The door was closed and Kanaya's eyes were rounded when she realized that she was actually in Gibran's room again.

"You seem to have to be taught a little lesson huh, Nay, so arrogant ... It hurts so much."

"Don't fuck off, keep your hands away."

"Hahaha, let's see, to what extent do you dare to yell at me, Kanaya."

Kanaya's breath was hunting, she wanted to scream but Gibran's fingers on her lips made Kanaya freeze for a moment. Hands that had only touched the lips eventually turned into clutches on the chin.

Sick? Of course, Gibran is completely insane like him. The man locked Kanaya's hands over her head, Gibran made Kanaya completely helpless. This time, he was not like touching Kanaya with love, but making Kanaya wretched.

"Sick, Naya?" asked Gibran in a flat voice, he was enjoying Kanaya who was now having trouble breathing.

Trying as hard as possible to get rid of Gibran's hand, his breath was already stung while about to kick him off he could not because his lower leg was also locked by the man.

"You're as low as doing this kind of thing to women, Gibran?!!"

Kanaya did not want to, until whenever she would never want to be in a low position and succumbed to Gibran. Survive as hard as possible while hoping Ibra will come as soon as possible.

He could still stare at Gibran cynically even though the grip was quite painful, Gibran's question explained that he wanted Kanaya to feel pain.

"Well, Kanaya .. who knows if my heart is broken to let you go" Gibran said with a triumphant smile there, seeing a tormented Kanaya is indeed Gibran's obsession long ago.

"Najis!! Mas Ibra will never forgive you after this, do not feel victorious just because of your cowardly actions."

He attacked when he was alone, and the woman was pregnant. It's amazing not the way Gibran devised a loser-style strategy.

"You really changed, Nay."

Feeling the contrasting differences in Canaya's attitude like heaven and earth made Gibran feel despised. All this time with the fact that Ibra was all out of him and made members of the Mahatma family also prefer to praise Ibra than him.

Gibran felt defeated, he was devastated and felt no pride at all. Khaira demands that she be on top and Abygail who knows her bad nature so that the man is shunned by her brother-in-law. That was the reason Gibran vented his madness when he met Kanaya.

"Compulsive? Cih, shouldn't trash like you not be gubris at all?"

Kanaya's answer is still there, and Gibran is always made to be stunned every time Kanaya speaks. The stranglehold has not come off, and at all Gibran has not intended to let Kanaya off the hook.

"Kanaya!!" her expression was restrained while bringing her face closer with a feeling of disappointment.

Feeling lost for words, whatever Gibran did never managed to get Kanaya to her knees. His breath was stirring along with the chest which is now kembis.

"I thought scaring you like this would work, but it turns out your guts are big too, Kanaya Alexandra?"

Gibran took off the grip on his rough chin, squeezing the body and pressing down on Kanaya's chest deliberately and the woman felt pain of course.

"Aarrrggghhh!! Mas Ibra!!!"

He screamed as much as he could, as his chest hurt Kanaya no longer let out how others would look. That loud scream he hoped would be heard clearly in anyone's ears if Ibra had not returned.

"Call!! He's not coming, Kanaya!!"

Seeing Kanaya's face turning red, she became more independent. He knew Ibra was gone usually long enough, and this time was an opportunity, and he didn't care even if his subordinates came because no one would dare to stop him, it was Gibran's mind.

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BRACKET

"Badjerk!! What are you doing!!"

At the right moment, Ibra came by pushing the door. Kanaya stared towards there, the angry face of Ibra she yearned for at this moment.

With long strides, he came and attacked Gibran without further ado. Kanaya breathed a sigh of relief and her legs felt limp all of a sudden. Gavin guides Kanaya to stay away and let Ibra rule over Gibran.

"You're really looking to die, aarrrrggghhh!!"

The indiscriminate attack he continued to give, giving Gibran no chance to retaliate. Even if you can catch your breath, Ibra doesn't give you a chance.

BUGH

"You attacked a pregnant woman without feeling guilty, she's my wife and you don't deserve to touch her, you son of a bitch!!"

"Uhuk-uhuk, if you're mang ...."

BUGH

"Shut up!! I'm not asking you to talk!!" ibra sentak again presented a raw bogem on Gibran's face.

The man gasped, blood pouring out not only from his lips but also his nose. It seems Gibran did want to feel the attack that had made Adrian almost wretched.

Gibran's limp body forced Ibra to stand up again, the man lost control and banged Gibran's head against the concrete wall. Even if he had to be a killer this afternoon, Ibra didn't care.

"Your end this time, you think I'll give you the same chance? You can arrive in hell immediately, Gibran," hissed Ibra before giving a final strike, awarding a kick as hard as that right in Gibran's chest that had now been lying helpless.

Blood splattered on the floor, Ibra did not allow anyone out there to interfere. Because for Ibra if they want to enter it is too late and not useful at all.

"That's because you still dare to touch my wife with your dirty hands" Ibra said in a cold tone.

Gibran was trying to survive with such a low air supply. He coughed small and the blood flowing down his nose increasingly made it difficult to breathe a sigh of relief.

The infirmary? ibra didn't think about it at all. He preferred that Gibran be sent to his residence in such a state that he would no longer be alive.

The man came out of Gibran's room with a sharp look as if he was about to skin anyone who was there. Ibra asked them to disperse and shut up without the need to interfere in the slightest if they want to live safely.

Only a small threat turned out to be them and not even one dared to decide to go in there.

Ibra immediately went to her room, all that was on the man's mind was Kanaya. Gavin took his wife there and right now he's convinced Kanaya won't be okay.

"Mas."

Ibra did not answer when he heard the call, the man examined his wife's body in silence. After giving the code to Gavin to take care of the rest, Ibra's attention now focused on his wife.

"What did he do before I came? Hm?" tanya Ibra wiped Kanaya's sweat, red on the chin area and near Kanaya's neck she could see and it was very painful.

"He kissed you?" ibra asked coldly and Kanaya only shook her head slowly, she was still shocked by Gibran's harsh treatment.

"Don't cry, Mas ain't mad, Nay." Ibra pulled his wife in a hug, Kanaya not crying because she thought Ibra was angry, but indeed she just wanted to and the presence of Ibra today spontaneously made her heart roar just like that.

"Sorry," Ibra said, tightening his arms, in fact bringing Kanaya into this moment was truly a great danger. Ibra was just entangled in regretting what she did.

To Be Continue's.