
I should never have fallen in love, love is more intoxicating than a bottle of wine. _ Bryant Maverick's
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'I hate the sudden feeling of being unasked. I hate myself for breaking up without thinking first, I hate that I like you now.'
Bryant took a sip of a cigarette while staring at the frenzied vehicle that appeared from the 15th floor of the apartment where he is now.
Somehow the taste of the Cigarette that He tasted was not as usual, bitter and made him cough. Damnit damnit! his brain always leads to Trisya, want to feel Bryant reunited with the ex-wife who had not since when to look so beautiful.
Bryant stepped on a cigarette butt that only stayed as wide as a finger.
'Trisya, it looks like I've fallen in love with you.'
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Trisya was already sitting in front of the dressing table in a long white dress, with the top only reaching the chest.
Her hair is in a bun with a small crown on it, as well as a transparent net that comes in pairs also as a characteristic of a bride.
Trisya, sighing heavily, this is the last time she is single, after this marriage she must serve her husband. Though the heart refuses, the self cannot say no.
'Strust your heart Trisya, maybe this is already the fate that God has outlined for you.'
Kriet's...
Someone entered Trisya's dressing room, a tall man with a head covering. Trisya could see the reflection from the mirror before her.
"Who are you?!" tanyanya stood up while looking at that person.
The man approached, making Trisya squeal in fear, but just as he was about to shout, his mouth was blown away instantly.
Emphs...Emphs...
He thrashed, but the longer his movements got weaker, Trisya's gaze faded as his consciousness slowly disappeared.
The fragrance caught Trisya's sense of smell, his consciousness slowly recovered. He sat down, his gaze looked around, this place looked familiar, paint and furniture and certainly photos on the walls of the room.
This is the apartment where he and Bryant lived first.
"Why can I be here?" Trisya stared at the clothes she was wearing, "i really should have married Mr. Sam today. It's not a dream" he mumbled slowly.
"Why you're awake, let's go back to sleep." The voice emerged from the balcony, a familiar voice in Trisya's dimwit.
"Why am I here?" trisya asked with a fierce look. Bryant came in with a drink bottle in his hand, he looked drunk.
"You walked by and unintentionally targeted here, so I opened the door and told you to sleep." Murmuring her words in no way answered anything, Trisya was sure she was kidnapped, but somehow she ended up in Bryant's apartment.
Trisya gave a rough snort, he was about to get off the bed, but Bryant suddenly approached and leaned over, so that the distance between Trisya and Bryant's face was only a few inches away. The stench of alcohol wafted out, piercing Trisya's nose, this man was really a heavy drunkard.
"Surge! I have to come back soon, today is my wedding," Trisya pushed Bryant's body, but he remained unmoved.
"You can't go!" Her speech.
Bryant pushes Trisya's body until the woman falls flat on the bed, Bryant overlaps her and locks her movements, "Let go of me Bryant! Are you crazy?!" great-granddaughter Trisya, trying to thrash with all her might.
"If you agree not to go, then I'll let you go." He said, his gaze was soft but sharp.
"I have to go to my wedding Bryant, my future husband must be waiting for me." Trisya.
"You can't marry anyone but me." His words are full of emphasis.
Trisya laughed cynically, "have you forgotten, or are you out of your mind? You dumped me Bryant, you wanted a divorce from me, you wanted to separate from me. You said, I'm an unattractive ugly girl, I'm not even your criterion from head to toe it's all unattractive. Even the women in the brothel are much more exciting than me, that's what you're saying!"
Bryant's mouth was silent at once, he could not remember when he said the hurtful thing to Trisya, but really it was not on purpose, maybe at that time he was unconscious because he was drunk.
"So please stay out of my life, we've got nothing to do, okay!" Obviously Trisya with an annoyed tone.
"I don't remember when I told you that, but now that I want to get back to you, let's start again our marriage from the beginning, this time I promise I won't treat you badly, I'm gonna try to be a good husband." The words that came out of Bryant's mouth made Trisya startled, this man was completely out of his mind.
"Sorry, I can't!" Reject Trisya while throwing your face away.
"Why, what's my lack? I'm rich, handsome and well-established. What do you want from me, tell me, I'll try to fulfill it."
"I don't want anything, I just want a life away from you, I hate you Bryant!" trisya flat said.
Bryant pressed Trisya further with his body, this time he started to fondle the woman's neck.
"What are you doing, let me go, motherfucker!" Curse Trisya while constantly struggling, he hated being touched by the man who often flocked this woman, the disgust came when the shadow of Bryant who was playing with another woman appeared in his brain.
"Take me off, you crazy man!" Trisya continues to push Bryant's body to be separated from his body, but instead of releasing he even more pressing, Bryant's body that is twice as large makes him freely oppress the tiny body of Trisya, Trisya, it only weighs forty-five kilos of grams.
The longer Bryant went wild, he explored Trisya's neck niche with his lips, leaving traces of the ownership stamp on every pass. Although her mouth continued to refuse, but not her body, Trisya's body seemed to respond to Bryant's every treatment to her, making slow moans out of her lips.
A strange feeling came to Trisya's mind, 'No, what do you think Trisya, you can't give yourself to this damn man. Realize Trisya, you must refuse!' inner mumbling.
Without realizing it, Bryant had now taken off all his clothes and turned to pull Trisya's clothes by force.
"No! You can't do this to me!" he shouted while continuing to maintain his clothes so as not to be separated from his body.
Bryant ignored Trisya's words, he even tore off all Trisya's clothes until now Trisya's body was not covered by a single cloth.
"You're really Bryant's outrageous! Until I die, I will never forgive you." Trisya's tears fell instantly, she closed her eyes when her lower body was forcefully entered by Bryant's hard object.
Sickness and pain are two words that Trisya can conclude. His property is still narrow and untouched, forced to enter without his permission.
"Damn you Bryant, I curse you you'll be an Impotent man, your whole life!" Shouted Trisya he did not accept Bryant's treatment of her.
However, Bryant ignored Trisya's words, he remained focused on his activities, he started with a slow pumping motion, moans began to emerge from Trisya's lips, he said, but accompanied by screeches and protests because of the pain he felt.
"Hold on a little bit, it will also feel like it will change. Now just enjoy the game, don't keep fighting, if you keep fighting it's gonna hurt."
'Shit, I can't fight back, can I just accept his treatment of me? I hate myself like this, I hate myself who enjoys the touch and the game of this fucking guy.'