That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife

Satisfied Stare

Standing with arms crossed in front of his chest, a young man of high stature seemed to observe a figure - lying on the bed with his eyes closed - with great admiration. Her smile expanded looking so happy to see the girl silent helplessly and without a fight.

It felt like a dream to get it in such an easy way. He did not even have to resort to violence and coercion as he had imagined.

"Are you guys using the anesthetic in large doses?" he asked without taking his eyes off the woman on some of the men who seemed to be standing guard behind her.

"No, Boss. We just wear it a little bit. Perhaps soon he will soon be awakened," replied a burly man in black clothes.

"Then leave us both. I don't want him to realize that he'll be frightened by where you're here" he ordered, shaking his hand.

"Good boss," the five men replied in unison. Simultaneously the five nodded politely before turning around and leaving the boss there after closing the door.

Just staying alone, made the soul of the man so happy. It was as if he was the owner of the woman.

The folds of his hands on his chest came loose as he stepped closer. With a body half bent, pulled a warm blanket that covers the woman until it reaches the chest. Then pull out the dressing chair before then sitting facing right towards the woman without shifting her gaze.

While the woman who had closed her eyes since, although she was silent without the slightest movement, her full consciousness did not disappear at all. He could even listen and feel whatever was happening to him. He was just pretending to be unconscious.

Feeling that he had enough to play the fall, he decided to immediately end it by pretending to be conscious. He blinked his eyelids behaving as if he had really just been awake.

Climbing, he acted as if he felt very surprised to find himself lying in a bed and a room that felt foreign.

Moving back to the corner of the bed rest while pulling a blanket to cover her body, the woman in the hugo jacket rounded her eyeballs when she found a man smiling at her.

"A-Alex, why am I here?" ask with a frightened expression. Even his fingers squeezed the end of the blanket he was holding.

"Welcome to my palace, Mayang." Alex welcomed Mayang's consciousness with a smile full of happiness. "How are you feeling? Being in this place makes you happy, doesn't it?" ask again with a smile that is still growing.

"What's my fault that you're determined to kidnap, Alex!"

"Kidnap? Come on Mayang. I didn't kidnap! I'm just trying to get my queen to the palace of her king. It's a little dramatic, but it's pretty cool, isn't it? I'm sure you like it."

"You're crazy, Alex!"

"Hey, stop saying I'm crazy. Still don't realize I'm crazy because of you, too?"

Swaying, Alex got up from his seat. A little step forward, he sat on the edge of the bed trying to get closer to Mayang. But the woman actually pulled herself back and looked at Alex panted.

"Stop where you are, and don't come near me!" hardik Mayang while raising his palm, as if he was signaling for Alex not to come closer.

"Casual, Honey. Don't overreact like that ...."

"Don't call me darling!" Mayang again rebuked in a loud voice. Despite moving away, his expression showed no fear at all.

But without him knowing, it actually makes Alex increasingly challenged to try to touch the girl who somehow since when has become his obsession.

Alex opened the suit wrapping around his burly body before then throwing it in any direction. Then loosen the tie that feels tight wrapped around his neck.

While Mayang looked furious, he turned his face away with a dislike expression.

Alex thins his lips while looking at the woman in front of him. As if he knew the anxiety that was being felt, he spoke softly with a tone so understanding.

"I'm sorry, I have to take off my suit." Alex rolled his shirt arm under his elbow casually. "Do you know, just being with you in one room makes my passion feel hotter and smolder. You're so special that it makes me so curious." she felt heartless. Even looked at Brian's wife with eyes full of puja.

The seductive temperament that Alex showed was really making Mayang careless. He brushed off the hand of the man who was trying to touch the tip of his hair. Realizing that there was a heart to guard, he immediately got up and ran towards the unguarded door, hoping that he could escape from there.

Succeeds. The door was not locked and Mayang as if he did not want to miss the opportunity, he immediately ran out.

While Alex, seeing Mayang go instead of trying to catch up, he laughed while laying down with the clothesline he used as a pillow. His laughter filled the soundproof room.

And sure enough, a few seconds later Mayang again appeared to go in with a step back, because three men with the body of a putty seemed to intimidate him until he stepped back.

Unknowingly, Mayang's steps had passed through the door, and the woman was shocked when one of the three men managed to pull the lever and close it from the outside. Mayang immediately moved to open the door but failed, because the people had locked it from the outside.

Damnit damnit! Again I was stuck with him, Mayang minded while looking back and staring in horror at Alex who was looking at him with a savage look.

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