THE HEART OF THE MAFIA
The Wife of the Italian Ruler!
Alea's gaze shifted along with her unceasing body continuing to tremble.
It is clear that the man in the hat does not have a bad relationship with his own husband and also holds a grudge.
From the handsome face of the man in the hat was clearly implied a deep hatred that Alea could see from the look of the cold-looking eyes.
“Haaah... No!”
“Please let me go!” the loud-sounding exclamation made everyone as well as the women who were in the prison cell automatically raise their faces.
They looked at the only door ahead. The whispers of women in there also sounded curious about who the woman who managed to melt the heart of a powerful man in his country.
“Who is that beautiful woman?” the question was heard by Alice as well as the other women.
Yes, the man in the black jacket pulled forcefully brought the beautiful woman into his room.
“You will die if you do this to me. My husband will come looking for me. Let go of me!” exclaim the woman, rebel.
“If my husband finds out what you guys have done to me, he will kill you all,”.
Plucked into the body of the blonde-haired beautiful woman was forced to face off against her boss, the savage looking man standing in front of her.
The man stared at the overall appearance of the woman the wife of an Italian Mafia ruler.
“Either he is too smart or too stupid.” Alice opens her voice beside him.
“I know that the woman must have claimed to be the wife of the Italian Ruler hoping to be released,” continued Alice again.
Alea took a deep breath then exhaled slowly, there was a heart that felt calm when they were wrong people. And it's unbelievable that there's a woman who claims to be Evans Colliettie's wife.
“Do you think the woman will survive as his wife, Evans Colliettie?”
Alice scooped her shoulders, not knowing.
“Entahlah. I do not know, the woman is the wife of the Ruler or not, because all this time no one has seen and also knows how the wife of the Italian Ruler's face.”
Alice stared for a moment at the blonde haired woman in front of her. “But, if it is true that she is the wife of Evans Colliettie, it is impossible to put her life.
“Entahlah the woman will be safe or not from criminals like them. But, there is also a benefit also for us - we, directly the woman is the wife of Evans Colliettie or not,” continued Alice argued.
“But if the woman is right wife Evans Colliettie—” There is a pause to say Alice, Alea was back to look at the woman.
“Maybe that woman won't be lucky because you know for yourself not what the man just said?”
Alea mangosteen listened to that. “It looks like the man holds a huge grudge and I don't think he's going to let go of that woman just like that, and it's possible that she's going to be auctioned off in Spain.”
Both Alea and Alice looked at the woman ahead, the woman who claimed to be him.
“Are you really his wife Evans Colliettie, hm?”
Alea's gaze could not be separated from the woman who was so brave that even the woman's tank trembled at the man and answered the man's question loudly.
“Yes. I'm his wife. What do you want, huh?!”
The man in the hat approached, his hands outstretched and then firmly gripped the woman's chin so that her face did not move and shifted her gaze.
The man tilted the woman's face right and left while observing clearly.
“Hm. Your face does look like there's a mix of Asian as well as your eyes are black!”
Alea was stunned listening. ‘Is that so?’ the batteries.
“What's your name beautiful?”
The woman swallowed her saliva deeply accompanied by a fearful expression.
“Never dare you lie to me. Even if I have not seen at all how the wife of an Italian ruler, Evans Colliettie. But, I know the traits of Evans Colliettie's wife. So—”
“Ti-ti—no! I'm not lying to you,” replied the woman stammered.
His expression that seemed tense and also agitated was immediately changed and looked calm to make the man in front of him believe his words.
“My husband will be angry to see his wife kidnapped like this and treated like this, keep it!” threaten the undaunted woman.
The man in the hat laughed loudly. “Ck! Unfortunately, I never feared your husband even if he was the ruler of Italy.
"It was me happily waiting for your husband's arrival,” said the man accompanied by a devil's grin.
“Jawab, i. What's your name, huh?”
“Alea.” The woman's cry caused Alea to grow wide with a gaping mouth.
“I'm Alea Anjanie!” firmly the woman.
Alea was shocked, without realizing Alea was getting up and standing in the iron bars looking at the woman in front of him with a confused look and ignoring Alice's gaze below.
Alea's chest rumbled along with a breath that rose and fell. Surely, those words made Alea wonder who exactly that woman was.
Previously, Alea had not known the woman much less had she ever met her. That's not at all. But why does the woman seem to recognize him and have met him.
But, where is it? If, yes the woman had met and also knew him.
“I am the only woman who was married to Evans Colliettie and made me his legal wife.
“In fact, Evans Colliettie wiped out all the pet women in his mansion for me. For the sake of marrying me!” press the woman.
The man stared intently and looked judging, his other burly fingers seemed to be stroking the side cheeks of the blonde haired woman.
“I warn you once again, before you die in vain by my husband The Black Rose ruler, you better let me go and give me back to my husband!” again, without fear.
The man in the hat laughed sarcastically. “Ck! so confident that you'll let me go, huh?”
Everyone in the room laughed except for the women in the cell looking at the woman with pity.
“I will never fear your husband why should I let you go and follow your will, huh? Who are you, huh?”
“My husband will come and kill all of you if you don't listen to me!”
The man was silent and did not return his voice replied. The blonde haired woman who recognized as Alea Anjanie was grimacing in pain as her chin clutched even tighter, then—
His body was thrown so easily that it staggered and fell flat on its back.
The man took a step back and sat back down on the table staring fiercely at the woman who sounded so bold.
“Take him to my room! Tie him to bed! I will brave her to the point that she will not be able to stand up again!”
The woman's eyeballs are whizzing. “I'll show your husband full of pain!”
The man came back and crouched down right in front of the woman.
“I'll send our cinta video to your husband. I want to know how he reacts,” whispered the man accompanied by a sneer.
The woman's breath hunted, looking at the guards who pulled her back.
“Basic bastard you!!” shouted the woman loudly along brought forcibly from before her boss.
“Let me go!!! My husband will kill all of you..” cried the woman loudly.
Unfortunately, it is ignored by everyone who hears it.
Alea's gaze was unmoved looking at the woman who claimed to be him.
Her chest was relieved that the man did not recognize her. In fact, the man was so convinced and consumed by a fake Alea to avenge Evans Colliettie by injuring his wife.
“Will you not be sure if the woman is really the wife of Evans Colliettie?”
