The Clutches of the Storm

The Clutches of the Storm
Someone must have helped her



Mak note please if you do not like my writing do not love 1-3 stars, it is very influential with le-vel Mak, Mak, Dew for Bara was freefall until Mak ga could nerus nulis because in vain can not be tired doang money, doang, if you do not like this story just leave without having to make myself cry blood because look at the stars you love 1 or 2 Mak😭😭😭, etc, if until rainbow and Hurricane le-vel next month down also shadow ga the pain Mak author without income only without being able to buy quotas or milk children?.


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"Where?" The storm clearly asked wanting to know where his wife was, staring at the man who said he found the Rainbow at this time.


"London, sir." the man answered quickly and lowered his head and imagined what the Storm would look like when he found out that his wife had been abroad.


"What." and as soon as the man choked up overwhelmingly to hear the words of his subordinates, he was at a loss for words once knowing the whereabouts of where the Rainbow is today.


The storm rewinded his body and tried to think with his logic where he instantly turned the contents of his head.


"How can it be?." It became a question of the existence of the rainbow at this time, how could the woman exist in London without her knowledge and how could she get her passport?. Did he miss something so much that he didn't realize his wife was on the run. Maybe someone helped the woman escape from her?!.


The question is, who?!.


The man tightened his jaw, he was still staring at his subordinates for some time where his hand was still holding the golf club and it was as if he was ready to throw it at anyone at this time, the man seemed to be thinking about something that he was trying to realize about rather than his thoughts in recent days.


Gritting his jaw the man immediately moved towards the outside of the room where he was, he stepped swiftly moving towards the one room that he knew whose figure he deserved to come to at this moment, the tension was clearly at this moment where everyone was staring at the storm with their fury stepping forward and continuing to move towards a room on the right side of the building.


Without thinking twice three times the man immediately pushed the door of the room with a motion so rough that it caused a sound that forced the ear from the door leaf.


Brakkkkk.


and immediately it made the occupants of the room quite surprised and immediately reflexes turned to the direction of the Storm. One figure lying on a white domineering mattress where he had been ready to melt his eyeballs but was suddenly instantly startled by the rude way that the Storm had done to the door of his room to make the figure immediately opened his eyeballs and gazed towards the storm which was now seen displaying an expression full of anger towards him.


"Storm, what is it?" he asked as he frowned, looking at the man with a straight look at the door.


The storm moved quickly close to him while letting out a thunderous sound.


"You're the one who took the rainbow away from my life?" and the man cried out in the silence of the night.


making all the residents in the building immediately swallow his saliva.