Shall Under Your Charm

Chapter 21

Black Mara Keith, with a secret hidden behind it, looked at the tanned-haired man who had been staring at the window ever since. Every impulse within him demanded to carry out manipulation of this situation but his common sense demanded him to refrain.

"It's a good thing you don't trust the girl's words easily. Then what are you gonna do with him?".

Ryan watched the seagulls flying in the clear sky, saying, "It looks like Gege is afraid that I will ask him to beat Farah to open his mouth. Tell Gege I won't delegate my cruelty".

"Oh" That's all Keith said.

Ryan turned around and looked at his brother with annoyance. "What's your purpose in just muttering 'oh' to me, huh? Do you expect me to treat that woman cruelly?.

With a chuckle Keith said honestly, "No".

"In your mouth no but in your mind another. Do you expect me to throw him overboard or take him ashore?".

"Oh my God, No!". Keith laughed more and more. "Why are you asking me? After all, you'll do whatever you want. Are you still gonna go on a logistic boat tonight?".

"Yes. I have to go with them. Gege has arranged for me to meet a man in two days". Ryan walked to the center of the room and sat down on the sofa. "I'll leave Farah to Gege. I think that decision will make Gege happy. What do you think there is something special about that girl that makes Gege care about her? You must also be shocked to see Gege's attitude, right?".

Keith's head rested on the sofa. "The child was born to take care of something. It seems that Farah evokes the instinct to protect Gege. We'll see in a week, and he'll definitely spoil the girl" Keith smiled widely. "You don't have to worry. Whatever Gege's thoughts toward Farah, Gege has different tastes".

Ryan remained silent. His mind was focused on something else. "Keith".

"What?"

"Do you think there's any chance Farah was forced by Andreas?"

"No way". Strictly Keith with the gaze of a man who did not in the least doubt his beliefs.

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Farah then tried to open every closet, desk drawer, whatever objects locked in Ryan's room. Farah moved steadily through every corner of the room, Farah searched for more than an hour and finally realized that her efforts were in vain. Farah threw herself onto the bed and looked up, at a beautiful little crystal chandelier. Farah daydreams, He imagines that Zac might have managed to find him here and come to shoot Ryan. But Farah realized, even if it happened, the reality is most likely Ryan who will shoot Zac.

Ferah's feelings fickle from anger, fear, despair and back again to anger. What's more when Farah finds out, whether on purpose or not, Ryan gives her enough time to languish alone. There was a noise outside the room alternating. Farah cupped her hands to her face. Is it possible that he will stay here for days? For weeks? Until He died of starvation?

The door of the room suddenly opened. Ryan came back and locked the door to his room. Farah did not flinch. He remains lying in bed thinking about his life, figuring out what he must do to escape the fate that forced him to spend days at the mob headquarters.

Ryan's gaze immediately moved on Farah's figure. Farah turned her face to Ryan without shifting an inch. "Have you brought an axe? or have you decided to throw me at all your men?". Farah took a pillow and covered her head. "Go!". Shouted Farah.

"Isn't it in the middle of the ocean like this usually a storm? Whatever it is go and do whatever it is out there!'

It took a long time for Ryan's irritating smile to turn into a gentle, friendly smile. "Aren't you tired of keeping your stubbornness this is my dear Farah?"

"Don't call me baby! That sounds ridiculous. You're a nobody to me!".

In the blink of an eye, Ryan was already at the bedside, his hand caressing the top of Farah's head. "I'm no one to you. And I call you dear just call without any meaning in it. Forget about it, have to know what you have to do to get out of here. Make your decision, after that you'll see me make a decision for you".

Farah held her breath. Even more dangerous if near Ryan was not the threat that came out of the man's mouth, but the gentle movement of the man's hand that spread a sensation of heat all over Farah's body. Farah immediately woke up, detached from Ryan's touch and spun to take a further position. Ryan and Farah in one place are alone. I don't know why this kind of situation always makes Farah's chest hurt.

"If there's still a human side to you, please stop! I can't say a single word more to say about the events at the club, Singapore or my departure to Manhattan. I can't take any more threats from you or anyone here! Do what you want to do to me and do it quickly! What are you going to do to hurt me?!".

Ryan smiled faintly. "You give up easily, Farah". Ryan's voice sounded gentle and attentive. "That makes me wonder how you can put up with Andreas. If you're not his girlfriend, then it makes me doubt all your stories. I have to admit that you're acting like a virgin. Hm.. But maybe because your chastity could help save your life, are you willing to let Gege prove it? That you're a virgin?"

That sounds cruel, and Ryan knows it. He let Farah hit him once, because it seemed fair, until Ryan finally caught Farah's wrist and held her back. Gripped him with his fingers firmly. Ryan slightly loosened his grip as he saw Farah biting her own lips to hold back the cry, Ryan looked into Farah's tear-soaked eyes ready to spill with just one blink.

"Why? Are you disappointed that I'm not the one who's gonna prove your virginity? You're disappointed that I didn't intend to be your bedmate? You better stop your act of shutting your mouth, my dear".

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