The Bride to Mr. Edward

CHAPTER 8

Amaya cried as soon as Edward left the room with a look of satisfaction. In fact, he did nothing wrong, did not offend and hurt Edward's feelings with his words right?

Tears of Amaya falling soaked her face, shed dripping on the marble floor. His heart felt a terrible pain, his body hurt from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head. His wounded ego could no longer have the ability to say, everything would be fine! as usual when he is in pain or difficulty in life.

There was no humiliation more painful than what he got because Edward, no wound and heartache so deep than his body was no longer pure.

A moment ago.

Amaya wiped away the tears with a pleading look. He could not speak because at that moment, his lips were silenced with a cloth that was somehow cloth. While both hands were held over his head, and without blinking at all Edward took off the clothes Amaya was wearing, tearing them no matter how expensive the clothes were.

Millions of tears that dripped from both eyes of Amaya seemed to have no meaning at all for Edward. Her naked innocent body had completely destroyed her pride, plus she had to look at Edward's inadvertently as Edward removed the knob and lowered it to get hers out.

Is there any humiliation more painful than that? Truly, only Amaya knew how hurt she was to think of nothing more than wanting death.

"Ughh! Uhm!" Pekik Amaya is in pain.

Indeed, the pain was very good both physically and mentally when Edward forced his own to enter Amaya's property with a heartless, and the face seemed to enjoy his indecent treatment of Amaya.

Why don't you just kill me?!

The heart of Amaya in the heart because it can no longer say anything wants anything at that time.

Edward smiled continuously showing his innocent face at all as he did what he wanted to do to Amaya. He seemed to enjoy it, no matter what part he enjoyed. Maybe Amaya's cry, or a sense of what she's doing.

After Edward finished with what he wanted to do, he immediately got up from his position and fixed his clothes. Edward turned to look at Amaya's face that was still crying, while the cloth wrapped around his mouth now he could open himself because his hands were no longer held back by Edward.

Amaya looked at Edward with an angry look and said, "basic bastard! If you hate the Dorent family, why did you vent it on me?! I, being an illegitimate child, I am a shit to them! I swear, with my own hands, I will avenge what you did to me!"

Amaya clenched her hands. Of course he was very angry to hear Edward's words equating him with an item. Although it is true that the fraud ended with Edward being financially disadvantaged quite a lot, then why should Amaya bear all that? Didn't Edward think that, obviously, Amaya also did not want to be an item used by the Dorent family to deceive him?

"You want me to do what I buy, of course that's my right, right?" Edward asked with a disdainful look and said, "ah! I got an idea, what if I sell my stuff for one-time use and satisfy the striped-nosed guys out there?"

Edward's words just now were really like a lightning strike and doomsday for Amaya. How could a face so serious that Edward said he would sell it to people or men out there as a disposable gratifier? Such a deep humiliation, how could Amaya possibly accept it?

Amaya bit her lower lip. His eyes could no longer shed tears as before because, the anger felt had completely peaked until he no longer wanted to shed tears. The hatred in his heart for Edward was already completely mountainous, and somehow the hatred could disappear from his heart.

Looking at Amaya's expression, Edward really chuckled as if he was so enjoying and happy to see Amaya's expression that was so full of anger but could do nothing. Edward let out his breath after he got tired he laughed as he looked at Amaya and then said, "was I so angry at my words just now? If you are indeed angry and cannot accept it, shouldn't you vent your guilt to the Dorent family? If only he hadn't sold you to me, used you to trick me, how could you have experienced all this? Well, but I don't seem to want to lie either that, your race is good."

Amaya further pressed her lower lip that she had been biting until she involuntarily spat out blood and she felt no pain other than the heartache that was so ingrained.

After stating all that, Edward left the room to go somewhere, Amaya did not care and did not want to know. He was just busy cursing and cursing Edward in his heart in order to obtain endless misfortunes.

Once out of Amaya's room, Edward immediately walked while holding on to the wall of the house because he had been holding his body limp from drinking too much alcohol since, in addition, there are irresponsible people or parties who try to trap him by including stimulants in his drink.

Once in his private room that he used to work at home, Edward immediately took a sitting position with his back. His face stared at the ceiling of his room with all his thoughts.

"Damn! it seems like I should really try really well to forget what happened earlier. I have to go to sleep fast, my head is dizzy and it hurts!" edward muttered alone.

A few moments later.

Edward woke up from his sleep who had been in a sitting position leaning back in his work chair. Not wanting to waste time because he had to immediately take his concentration back, doing what he really needed to do. Edward walked quickly to the bathroom to clean himself up, hoping that everything that happened today could also be forgotten quickly.

After Edward was done with his bath and clothes, he immediately contacted Luke because there were many things he wanted to talk about with his assistant secretary.