The Shackles of the Lord's Love

Chapter 23 ~ "Lala?"

"I know, but I can't leave my job here" Genio told someone he was contacting.

The man walked slowly, exited the pavilion towards the garden and sat down on a long chair.

From a distance someone was watching, Kendrick stood there with a cold gaze.

"Is he the traitor?" the inner man.

It was not without reason that he suspected Genio. Because the man was so easy to get a job in this family, plus Genio was quite familiar with all the servants, especially to Miss Audi and Ayla.

Kendrick continues to pay attention to every move Genio now plays a ballpoint pen in hand with attention constantly on his phone.

"Shiit, that's no ordinary ballpoint pen" Kendrick growled at the realization that it could be used to record sound.

Furious, the man approaches Genio, whom he believes to be an unknown intruder.

"Hey, what are you doing? Why are you bending me?" peekik Genio while struggling, he felt there was nothing wrong so it deserved to be treated like that.

Bugh.

"Argh, what are you doing?"

Bugh, bugh, bugh.

"Sick, stupid! What do you want exactly. Argh."

Elsewhere Ayla was watching the situation around from the balcony of her room. "Why are they gathering there?" he muttered to see some guards standing in the park.

Seeing the quiet surroundings made the girl seem to have a bright lamp in her head. Slovenly? It means he can escape.

Looking at the distance between the balcony with the courtyard below made him slightly shudder. But that's okay, effort will not betray the results.

In a hurry, the girl locked the room door, then switched to remove the window curtains to the balcony curtain. Then tie it tightly.

A smile adorned the face when he managed to spread the fabric that was connected to the bottom yard.

Brucks.

Successfully, the first step passed. Finally he was able to get out of the golden cage quibbling the mansion.

"Who's there?" the squealing of a bodyguard made the girl jump. In a hurry he ran to hide behind the pavilion.

"Ah, shit," his curse was held back when he saw the shadows of people from the reflection of the window light that had not been closed.

"I didn't expect Genio Humble to be a traitor" said one of the servants who managed to catch Ayla's listener's senses.

"Genio traitor?" his inner.

"Right, I don't think he'll survive. Moreover, Mr. Marvel got an attack because of him."

Ayla became a cengo for a moment.

A traitor?

Being attacked?

Has Genio just been vilified?

Yes, defamed. For whatever sake Ayla would not believe if Genio was a traitor. The man was so innocent with all his jokes and simple thoughts.

In his daydream, there was the sound of a leg beating more than one person. Ayla beware, the guards are moving here.

"Quick find Miss Ayla and the traitor to see you!" kendrick growled with hunting breath. Not only did Genio lose and manage to trick her and the other bodyguards, Ayla also managed to escape.

So how did he explain everything to the master who was on his way home? It could be made into delicious food for the master's pets.

Cracks.

"Damn," said Ayla when she accidentally stepped on something, whether it was a twig or a dry leaf.

"Fin' there."

Ayla ran fast, but the bodyguards who were chasing were also no less strong even faster.

"Ouch." The dark conditions brought the woman down, while Marvel's men were only a few meters away.

Suddenly a hand pulled him. Ayla was carried running like she was floating in the air, very fast. "Slow down, ouch," the girl screeched, realizing that what attracted her was Genio.

"There's no time to slow down, Lak," Genio replied with an irregular breath. The man continued to pull Ayla towards the main gate.

"There's a car coming in, we have to hurry!"

Genio takes Ayla to hide behind a tree near the gate. Getting used to going in and out of this residence, made the man quite familiar with such places.

"You hide here, when those cars come in you get out. Remember, get out when the last car comes in so you can't be seen!"

Ayla nodded, "Then what about you?"

"I'll distract them first, after that I'll catch up with you."

"No, no. Are you sure you won't get caught?"

"You take it easy, I'm good at distracting."

Ayla shook her head, both of her hands clasping Genio's right hand tightly.

Genio withdrew his hand, but Ayla still clasped it tight with teary eyes. "I'll be fine, believe me!"

After that Genio pulled his hand firmly until Ayla's grasp came off, then the man ran.

"That's it." Hordes of bodyguards chased, while several cars lined up to enter the mansion's high gate.

Criet.

Automatic open gate. One by one the cars with fantastic prices were gradually entering through Ayla who increasingly attached her body to the big tree.

About ten cars until invisible there was light following again. It was the last car and the gate was about to close, but Ayla was unmoved. The two beautiful netra continued to stare at the whereabouts of Genio who was lost somewhere.

Hesitating Ayla stepped up, the last car had entered and the gate started to move shut. By the time he had established his heart to run out, the sound of roaring screams filled his hearing.

Dor.

"ARGH."

"Genio."

The girl turned around, looking as though some of the bodyguards were staring at her flatly.

...

"Say, who told you to!" marvel asked coldly, no matter the whereabouts of a female doctor clad in her arms. Yeah, not Austin, 'cause it was Enzo who called him here.

"I'm not a traitor, how many times have I told you," Genio replied firmly to his stance. Occasionally hissing in pain as a guard pressed against his shot leg.

Marvel smiled smirk, a smile with a very creepy right lip corner. The man stood up and took a whip from Kendrick. Seeing that, Genio gave a scared look. So did Ayla and all the waiters.

While the three Marvel friends just sit back on the sofa without intervening. Enzo was even more interested in the woman whose hands were being held by a bodyguard. A woman who looks hatefully at her best friend.

"Interesting," the man's inner.

"Not to confess?"

"Confess what? I didn't do anything wrong, so what do I have to admit?"

Plaque.

"Argh."

Ayla gritted her teeth.

Plaque, plaque, plaque.

"Argh, I didn't do anything wrong," furious Genio.

Plaque.

"Stop!" pekik Ayla interrupted. The woman thrashed to escape and ran over to Genio who was now lying helplessly with his body shackled by a rope.

"You, wretched man, bastard, accursed, demon man. Stop torturing Genio again!" he shouted loudly.

"Haha ... Haha." Marvel's laughter echoes.

"I haven't even made calculations with you who dared to run away. Now you pretentious to be another man's shield?" he continued with a high voice.

"He's innocent, I believe him. Genio can't possibly be betrayed."

"Well, are you defending her so much? Then we'll see, he'll admit it or not if what I whip is you."

Marvel raised her whip, preparing to give Ayla a long cut on the back.

Plaque.

"Argh."

"Genio."

"Oh, are you cheating behind me? Until this guy won't let you get hurt?" The more angry the man was. If the head can come out the horn, then the red horn will nest there.

He held a whip tightly in his hand. This time he'll kill the traitor.

Plaque.

"Ayla."

Ayla flinched, the woman did not even scream in pain. Both of his hands hugged Genio's weak body tightly.

While Marvel was dumbfounded. It wasn't because Ayla dared to sacrifice herself for Genio. But the lash he did managed to make the shirt worn by the woman slightly exposed.

A crescent moon mark on his left waist poked out.

"Lala?"

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Tbc.

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