The Love of the Maharani

Destinations Frans

From the harbor, Tasya and the sangar man who guided her, Bob, boarded a boat. Until the two arrive at a deserted island that looks like uninhabited.

Even so, Tasya found a two-story white building near the beach. Bob then took Tasya closer to the house. Once in front of the terrace of the house, Bob invited Tasya to enter his house.

"Did you lock Karina in this place?" Tash asked Bob.

Bob didn't answer Tasya's question and told him to come in.

With a heartbeat that was flooded with nervousness, Tasya finally took his first steps into the 'lion cage' of his enemy that was still behind the veil.

And, as soon as Tasya entered, the sound of the door being locked behind him instantly made Tasya feel wasteland.

He saw Bob did not follow his steps into the house. Through the hole of the small box in the door, Tasya watched as Bob instead sat leaning against the trunk of the nyiur tree on the other side of the island.

"Hey! Open door! Openup! Where is Karina?! You said you'd take me to Karina?!" Tasya banged on the white-painted door.

"Welcome, Beautiful! What do you think of my house? Pretty like you, right?"

At once Tasya turned her body around. And all the feathers of hers bristled standing unasked.

"French?! So you!" Tasya cast a sharp look right into Frans' eyes.

Both of Tasya's hands clenched beside his body. Feeling angry and nervous and afraid of the man who has often rewarded him with terror and fear.

Frans, who had just stepped down the stairs from the top floor, walked slowly towards Tasya. His pompous steps were supported by a wide grin that looked dreadful in Tasya's eyes.

Ba-dumps.

Ba-dumps.

Tasya's heart pounded.

Tasya can still vividly remember her kidnapping on her wedding day. How Frans left a terrible sense of terror in his mind. So that made him feel scared, even just to call or meet the young man again.

But slowly, Tasya managed to fight his fear. He refused to lose out from his fear of Frans. Besides, Tasya thought, 'I'm not wrong! But Frans did the bad thing! So why do I let fear rule me, while Frans is free to laugh out there? I'll make sure Frans gets his reward!'

"Where is Karina? You didn't hurt her, did you?! And, where are we right now?!" Cecar Tasya.

Frans then sat on one of the sofas which were also white.

Tasya spread his gaze in all directions. And he realized something strange in this house.

All the items, along with the walls and furniture in this house are white. Tasya looked at the jelly to every corner and found nothing that had a color other than white in this room.

Sofas, tables, walls, roofs, even paintings are all white too! Also with a trellis attached to every glass window in this house is also all white.

For some reason, standing in the middle of this all-white room made him feel very uncomfortable. Something made Tasya want to leave the house immediately.

"Calm down, Beautiful! Your best friend is near here.. He is still in good condition." said Frans who was seen sitting casually on one of the white sofas in the middle of the room.

"Sit next to me, beautiful!" You have no idea how much I look forward to today!" Frans is back.

Tasya did not follow Frans' request and preferred to keep his distance as far as possible from the young man.

"What do you really want, Frans?!" Tasya asked in an angry tone.

"Ahh. I'm always happy whenever my name comes out of your sexy mouth, Beautiful! So sweet.so friendly you called me.." Frans said, staring hungry at Tasya.

A-dump!

"really? But why does my heart always beat every time you call me friendly huh, beautiful? Don't lie! I know that you like me too." Frans said with a big grin.

Tasya shuddered in horror.

"I'm already married. Did you forget that, huh?!" Tasya tried not to mention Frans again. He did not want to give pleasure to the young man, no matter how small.

Frans' eyes squinted sharply. He got up and quickly approached Tasya.

The initial distance between the two is not too far. So when Tasya just turned to try to run and open the door, Frans was right behind him.

Frans attached his body to Tasya's body so that Tasya can no longer turn around or move freely. The man also forcibly removed the practical veil worn by Tasya, so that his black hair was just dyed.

Frans then slightly brushed aside Tasya's hair with a gentle gesture. Make Tasya back shudder. Then, the young man whispered into his ear..

"Yes! I remember it very clearly, Anna! And I really don't like that fact!"

Tasya then felt Frans' hand make a line down from the top of his right shoulder so that it decreased to his waist. Leaving traces of horror throughout Tasya's mind and mind.

"The fact that you've given your body to another man, I really don't like it, Anna! I want to feel like I'm skinning all the parts of your body that were touched by that asshole Eagle! How dare he take you from me! How dare he take your precious crown that I should have had.."

Frans licks behind Tasya's ears. Making Tasya immediately inflamed at once also afraid. He tried to break out and escape. But the confinement of Frans' body that squeezed him to the door, making him unable to wart.

Moreover, both of his hands either since when is now in Frans' hand cage also behind his back.

"Deliver! Don't fuck around, Frans! Daffa will come to save me!" Threat Tasya.

"not again! That's enough that one time he managed to take you on the run! And I won't let him go again!"

"You mean, when you kidnapped me on my wedding day with Daff?!" Tanya Tasya made sure.

"Oo. You know me!" Frans exclaims.

"But why didn't you report me, Beautiful?" Frans asked as he sipped Tasya's body scent on her shoulders.

Tasya shuddered back.."Le..let me go!" Tasya is back to fend for Frans. His breathing is fast, his heart is racing. The fear again wants to come to the surface. But Tasya tried to pull him away.

After several more times smelling Tasya's neck and shoulders, Frans suddenly bit Tasya's shoulders quite tight.

"Aw! What are you doing?!" Tasya.

Then, Frans had suddenly released Tasya from his hand cage.

"All right! Looks like we have to chat a lot huh, Beautiful! Let's sit on the couch first! Surely there's a lot you want to tell me!"

Frans sat back on the white sofa he was sitting on. He patted the sofa beside him. Take Tasya to sit down too.

Tasya held onto the part of her shoulder that Frans had bitten. He had already been bitten twice by the young man in the same place. Tasya felt furious.

Angrily, Tasya also pointed his index finger at Frans.

"What do you really want from me, Frans?!"

"Everything.your body, your soul, even your old identity as Tasya, is beautiful. I want everything!" Frans replied with a wide grin.

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