The Mafia is looking for true love
Persecuted Again
in the corner of the luxurious room looked someone young girl was crying bitterly.yes the young girl who had just turned 17 years old was whimpering lamenting her current fate.
He is not strong with the treatment of men who he does not know even clearly his origins. He is currently entangled with her.
He had just been harassed and treated improperly by the man. He entered suddenly into his room with the heart and did violence to him.
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The man was impatient and....
And he grabbed the girl's hair firmly, he pulled with all his might until the girl whimpered in pain. The girl's clear tears had now come out, from now on she had indeed held back her tears so as not to look weak by the man.😭😭😭
"Sick master..please let go", the girl's pinta and groan was sweet.but the man ignored her and kept pulling the girl's hair strong as if he was not listening to the girl's moans.
"I beg you, sir, saaaaakittt", said the girl pleading, as if she wanted to pull out all her hair.
"Cuihhh.... basic women do not know themselves, how?, do you now know how I am?.. huh?", the male circus was with a loud and repressive voice as well as the sharp gaze of his eagle eyes. Suddenly the girl trembled in fear. He was still traumatized by the events of that time in the royal company, where the man sadistically slashed the skin of his hands. The wound is still wounding at this time. He could see from the look in the man's eyes that he was really angry right now and spoke seriously.
The girl did not answer the man's question, she just kept silent because she did not know what to say. He is currently very worried and anxious. He was afraid if the man lunged at him again mercilessly and without pause. He was already feeling quite depressed by the incident. He did not want the same thing to happen to him.
"Let's answer" the man shouted, his emotions were exploding because the girl did not respond and answered his question. He pushed the girl's body so hard that she fell to the floor and she was still undressed.
The girl felt shock over the treatment of the man, she felt pain in her backside body. Her butt and back ribs were smashed onto the marble floor of the room. He grimaced in pain again as the man pushed his body so hard that his body hit the hard marble.😢😢😢
His tears trickled more and more, he was saddened by the men's harsh treatment. 😭😭😭He is treated like he is not human.he must answer questions that he does not like to answer. If he says yes then he must fulfill all the will of the man without refuting him in the slightest and if he says no then he will be tortured even more sadistically because of the man it's very cruel.
He decided to answer the man's question quickly otherwise he would get into more trouble.
"Maafff.sir I will not repeat", the light of the girl is weak and resigned.
"I have no interest in touching you" said the man, leaving the girl, who was still on the floor and not wearing a thread on her body.
Again the girl was experiencing things outside her mind. He felt a very deep heartache. His heart was like an iris remembering every incident that befell him.
Behind his cries he imagined the figure of his mother. He misses his family very much more his mother.🥺🥺🥺 his mother is very attentive and understanding with him. His mother always gave him a very sincere affection. If he had a problem his mother would have known without being told the daughter.
He cried bitterly imagining how his mother misses him at this time.he did not give the slightest news to them after arriving in the country. That's because the agents who brought them to the country held their phones.😭😭😭
He also did not dare to use social media that he could use to contact his family, he was afraid that the agent and his subordinates could track his whereabouts. When they signed up to be TKW, the agent asked for all their social media account information.he was afraid they would immediately track his whereabouts and arrest him if he saw his social media account was active.
He is currently still trying to find a solution to be able to give news to his family but it is impossible at this time because he is still held in the luxurious mansion. He was not allowed to go out one bit. But he remained optimistic, believing there would be a way.
The girl then decided to stand up to wear her clothes. He felt tired and weak because he had been crying for about an hour. He walked up to the luxurious wardrobe at that hour and took one pair of sleeping clothes that the servant had prepared and immediately put on it.
He looked confused and confused, he did not know what to do. For two days in this place, he had never set foot out of that room. He doesn't know how things are going outside. Finally he decided to go back to his bed and lay there.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door from behind the door, he rushed to the door and opened it.
"Night Miss", said the man at the door, he was Beni, the male assistant.
" Night too, what's up, sir? ", reply to the girl, trying to smile. Beni already knew that the girl was not doing well looking at the expression on her face right now.
"Ohh, miss is called Mr. Rey, come with me, miss, and don't call me miss, just call my name miss, Beni", said beni kindly and politely. The girl was astonished to see the friendliness of the man, usually he jutek and indifferent to her.
"Emmm. yes, yes, that's. uh Beni" replied the girl.
"Let's go, lady", take Beni along and let the girl follow him.
Just as he stepped a few steps from the door of his room he was amazed by the view in the mansion. It turned out that the mansion looked more magnificent on the outside of the room.Today he only saw the contents in the room he occupied it. He was in the room unconscious and someone brought him inside. He thought only in the room that was very luxurious in fact outside much more luxurious and classy.
The mansion was three levels and vast. He was currently looking from the second floor to the first floor and the top floor was the third floor. He was amazed by the variety of colors and wall motifs with the floor is very fitting. He saw that the mansion uses a magnificent and elegant French building motif.
He felt amazed to see firsthand even set foot in the elite mansion in the parisian style. He often learned about western architectural designs when he was in High School because he had aspired to become an architecture designer. But his shadow was lost because considering the luxurious mansion belonged to the man he hated.
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be in throng
