The Seed of the Ex!

Chapter 4 - Painful Facts

Bryant's game ended in 30 minutes, it included a fast time, he felt unable to hear Trisya's agonizing moans, so he tried to speed up his game.

Bryant's body drooped limp over Trisya's body, with sweat pouring out.

Trisya pushed Bryant's body down, he was about to move, but Bryant instead wrapped his arms around his waist, "sleep, you must be tired." He muttered, kissing Trisya's back head.

Trisya snorted violently, but Bryant said it was true, his body was indeed very tired, Trisya undoed her intentions and chose to remain lying down for a while.

Trisya felt the movement back above her body, as her eyes opened Bryant's face that re-positioned itself on top of Trisya's body.

Trisya's eyes widened perfectly, "what else do you want to do?"

Bryant smiled smirk, "one more time."

This time Trisya did not refuse, he just threw his face away, let it be that he was no longer holy, he thought.

Bryant again touched Trisya's body, this time the tempo of Bryant's game long enough, until he reached his own climax.

Trisya set her foot on the floor, she glanced at Bryant who appeared to be fast asleep with his naked body.

Trisya flushed his body with cold water, closing his eyes trying to throw away all the shadows of the incident earlier. Bryant's rough breathing and touch felt imprinted on Trisya's skin. Trisya hates Bryant, but doesn't hate his touch.

"You're really crazy Trisya," Trisya shook her own head in annoyance. How could such a thought cross his mind.

After cleaning up, Trisya looks for clothes in her closet, who knows there are clothes left in there. After getting dressed, he left the place before Bryant woke up.

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His steps trace the courtyard of the house, when it was dark, a small clock on Trisya's wrist showed the time at 21:00. He let out a rough breath before stepping in.

Chequek...

Trisya pushed the door of the house until she could enter it. He stepped in at a fast pace to climb the stairs, but the sounding exclamation made him instantly undo his intentions, then turned his head.

"Still dare you return to this house after humiliating us!" diego shouted from the end of the room, a glass of wine in his grasp.

Trisya. Plaque...! A slap landed on her cheek, "base*****do not know in profit, how dare you go from the wedding and meet your ex-husband." Said Margaret half-screaming, Trisya did not want to argue she just kept quiet and received every curse that came out of the lips of the foster mother.

"I didn't run Mah, I got kidnapped." Trisya replied without looking at the interlocutor.

"Huh, kidnapped? You think we'll believe it, now change your clothes and come with us and apologize to Mr Sam!" snapped Margaret.

"Why should I apologize, I'm not wrong." Plaques..one more slap landed smoothly on Trisya's cheek.

"Basic*****not know yourself, come here you. I'll make you realize your mistake." Margaret pulled Trisya's arm dragging her in her footsteps.

"Take me off!" Shouted Trisya he tried to take off the grip of the adoptive mother attached to his hand.

"Shut up!" Her impact, Margaret continued to clutch Trisya's arm pulling her rough.

Alena awakens, rubbing her eyes as she looks at what happened from the doorway, "what is Mah?" the question is plain and confused.

"There's nothing, you just go in and lock the door!" margaret's orders were crushing.

Although reluctant Alena still obeyed the orders of her mother, because of fear.

Bruk...!!

Trisya's body was thrown on the bed, before long Diego appeared with a strange look, The foster father seemed to grin he was watching Trisya's body from head to toe, and the, in addition to the knee-length dress that He was wearing a little tertibak because he fell earlier, showing smooth white thighs.

"You want him, right?" Margaret seemed to understand Diego's thoughts.

Diego chuckled softly, "you always know what I want, baby." He kissed the wife's shoulder.

"What does it mean to want, Dad?" trisya asked, her eyes looking at Diego and Margaret alternately.

"Of course enjoy your body, what else?" Diego chuckled softly.

"Are you crazy, I'm your daughter?!" trisya said feeling surprised, the tempo of his voice suddenly rose.

"You're just a foster daughter, you know that too. So, we don't have any blood ties at all."

"But still, you took care of me from childhood, don't you have the slightest affection for me?" Trisya stared in disbelief, her tears shed instantly.

Diego and Margaret chuckled softly, "The breeder takes care of his cattle to profit from its sale, if it cannot be sold, then they will eat it themselves. To us, you're nothing more than a pet." They were laughing for a moment.

Trisya gave a rude snort, "you guys are really outrageous, I didn't expect your hearts to be really rotten!"

"Currently, the basis of*****do not know at profit, Diego finish him, tonight he's yours! After all, ***** this is no longer a virgin, now she is no longer useful to us. Sam sir doesn't want it anymore either!"

"No! Get away from me, you son of a bitch!" Trisya dragged herself backwards to the end of the bed. He pelted Diego with pillows and bolsters, as well as items he could reach.

"Currently, I don't want to see this. Though I'm still jealous, I'm out first." Margaret came out of the room where Diego was about to touch Trisya, she exhaled a rough breath.

"Don't be too noisy, or I'll beat you up!" scream Margaret again.

"Okay baby, I'll try to lower my voice." Answer the equally crazy Diego.

"Based on a psychopathic couple! Stay away from me, don't touch me!" trisya screams as her legs pull Diego.

Help...! Help...! His screams were terrified, his tears flooding all over Trisya's face.

He felt regretful that he had returned to this house, the house where he had felt a warm family first, the house where he felt most secure, but now that sense was gone in the blink of an eye, he did not expect the couple that Trisya regarded as his parents, was nothing more than a Devil couple.

"Don't, please don't." Trisya clenched his hands before Diego, begging for mercy on the figure who had no conscience.

Instead of listening to Trisya's request, the savage man went mad, he went up to the bed trying to rape Trisya. Accidentally Trisya grabbed an ashtray made of ceramic and smashed it into Diego's head, making the man scream in pain.

Aarrrggghh...!! His screams.

"Basic fucking woman!" his screeches.

While Diego was still focused on his wound, Trisya immediately ran out of the room.

Brak...!! Prang...!!

Trisya's body collided with Margaret who was carrying a glass of juice in her hand, until the glass broke to the floor, and the contents inside were no longer visible.