The Prisoner of the Cruel Kidnapper

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Micah was struggling strongly, however, unable to escape from Zack's overstretched clutches.he lost strength and was unable to resist Zack's burning nafs*

Meanwhile...Zack's body trembled when the great pleasure hit him so strongly that he gritted his teeth because it was too delicious...

Micah was struggling but could not...

''No.. I beg you to let me go, it hurts so much. What are you doing...''

''Mikha....listen to me...'' Zack's voice rose up in the spacious room..

They looked.......

''I don't want to let go of me now, just kill me. I can't stand it. It hurts so bad.'' Micah screams..

''I will not be able to let you go Micah.you are mine.mine.and I love your body.and from now on.you will be my woman.......''

Zack's laughter echoed in the middle of the quiet room as he stomped his body to new pleasures that made him start to opiate.this was the first time a virgin girl had him to bend his knees to be a little gentle..

Zack was never gentle and Micah became the first girl to satisfy him...

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Micah woke up with pain all over his body.it felt like his body was destroyed right then and there, he could not even move himself in the slightest...

The girl complained of staring resignedly at the ceiling of the room..yah.he only realized if the room is dominated by wood brown color is a room belonging to Zack Delano..? There was even a painting full of hubris that stretched in the middle of that vast room..

Damnit....Micah was helpless...

''It hurts so much...'' he whimpered while squeezing the bed sheet....

Soon the door opened, and the figure of Zack Delano the eagle's eyes came out of the toilet.with a towel wrapped around his waist.he just finished bathing and looked fresh..the man broke down a smile when he realized Micah was awake...

Night...it is still night.when it has been a long time he slept, and it is still night...? Micah raised his face and unhesitatingly gave an annoyed look to Zack who approached him..

''Aaa.I want to go home.'' Micah's voice sounded hoarse in the air...

Zack laughed.he approached without the slightest guilt.then sat on the bedside and enjoyed Micah's perfect face..

''Where do you want to go in the next 222 years or you will go home to your father, James Frank..''

Micah clenched his hands..

''What do you mean.why do you want to mock me.you laugh at me.you think I'm a crazy girl who says senseless things about the future...''

Zack's gaze seemed to dim as if he was sad...

''I think you fell from a height making your head hit hard.I'm not mocking you believe me.I want to understand you...''

No one believed him to be nothing, even until now Micah had no idea why he could be thrown in the past...they believe she is the daughter of a cruel dictator and she is being punished...

How could that happen...??

''As far as you're concerned, how about I go back to my father's house.I want to go home.I beg you...''

Zack looked at Micah with cold eyes..

''I'm sorry, dear Mikhaylaku.but in your family's eyes you're dead...

Micah's body went limp...

''What........''