The Shackles of the Lord's Love

Chapter 28 ~ Already Satisfied Playing?

"Hello," said Sierra as Ayla walked out of the toilet.

"Who?" ayla asked, the woman looked confused and felt unfamiliar with the person who greeted her.

"Hey, it's me." Sierra opened his hat and his mask, fortunately the toilet was quiet, there were only the two of them.

Sierra smiled, oblivious to Ayla's body which seemed to surge and retreated slightly backwards.

"Olivia?" the woman's mind.

"What's wrong? You forgot me?" sierra asked but Ayla flinched, the woman just looked at Sierra with an inexplicable look.

"Alright, it looks like the rumors that are circulating that you've lost your memory are true. I'm Sierra, your rival when you were an actress. But now your position is mine." Brief self-introduction in a proud tone, Sierra raised his chin high as if he was showing off to the former Queen of Antagonists.

Ayla smiled, tried to control herself and then looked back at Sierra. "Just being my replacement you're so arrogant" she said.

"You," Sierra infuriated. The woman clenched her hands tightly.

"Patience, Sierra. This wife's husband is a bitch."

"Hey, don't misunderstand me. Although we are rivals but we are still good friends."

Ayla stared in full search. "What time?"

Sierra nodded quickly, his face looking reassuring. "Then I want to take you for a moment from the two annoying bodyguards."

Ayla swerves.

"Wait a minute, I know Marvel is creepy. I'm not taking you away from him. Just taking you for a walk freely."

Ayla was seen crouching, until a voice interrupted her.

"Mrs, is it over? If you please come out. We have to go back before sir."

"Oh, don't think too much. Here, I brought you a change of clothes."

"Is this my chance to escape?" thought Ayla. His eyes were fixed on the paper bag that Sierra thrust.

A few minutes later some women came into the toilet. Then come out after a while.

"Says the madam will be out in a minute. It's been over ten minutes."

"Let's go in!"

"You're not afraid of being beaten by women."

"You're more afraid of being beaten up by women or sent home by Mr Marvel?"

"Of course beaten up by women."

"Let's go in!"

"Mrs."

"KIAAAA. You perverted men," shouted one woman as she smacked her bag on the bodies of the two bodyguards.

"Ck, it's a hassle. You quiet!" snapped one of them named Lucio, Kendrick's confidant.

Hearing the sinister tone from Lucio made the women speechless with fearful gazes. "We're just running errands. We're looking for our mistress who's not coming out of this bathroom. Did you guys see him?" Lucio thrusting a photo of Ayla.

All the women were shaking. Lucio and his partner looked at each other. Finish them off if the madam manages to escape.

Then the two checked the entire toilet cubicle and even kicked out the woman who was in there. "Damn, the woman managed to escape. It's really troublesome," growled Lucio.

"Sstt, if master hears you nagging his wife. You're finished."

"You guys."

Deg.

Be it Lucio and his partner tensed up the face. Be prepared to be beaten for not doing a good job.

"What are you guys doing? Where's wife?"

"Pardon me, sir. Lady Ayla managed to escape," said Lucio.

Marvel tightened its jaws. "What's your job, huh? Not becus."

Bugh.

Bugh.

"Now you're looking for my wife, if in two hours I don't see you, I'll make Leo's meal."

Lucio clenched both his hands. "Okay, sir," the two replied firmly and immediately took up the task.

Marvel itself is not silent. The man moved into the security room to check the CCTV footage.

"My lall was interesting. Just look, once I find out, you'll be my shackle for the rest of your life" he muttered with a very creepy grin.

On the other hand, the two women had just arrived at the hospital parking lot. "Let's go in!"

Ayla nodded, then sat down beside the wheel.

Sierra smile. It is certain that at this time Marvel must be in a big rage. The woman turned on the engine and drove at high speed, after the car came out appeared Lucio and colleagues who asked for access in and out of the hospital closed.

The two split up looking in every corner of the hospital. If analyzed, Ayla has not been far if she escaped alone. Unless someone helps him.

Marvel was staring at the big screen in front of him. "Sierra Panamera" he grumbled.

"Alright, I'll let you guys have fun first." Marvel smiled smirk.

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Ayla was staring at the sea in front of her. Relax, this is how he feels. On his side was Sierra who was also smiling a little. Both sit on the hood of the car. When viewed, they are like women who are in a painting with a beach background.

"You rented this beach?"

"Of course, I'm a famous actress. Of course it takes privacy" Sierra replied arrogantly.

Ayla sneers. "If you do replace my position. I don't think you need privacy but fear being attacked by haters" Ayla said with a small smile, making Sierra instantly change the hue of his arrogant face.

"You're really spicy mouth huh. I've helped you escape, is this the payoff?"

"I'm not asking you to help me, '" Ayla replied indifferently.

"You!"

Ayla chuckled, that woman is enjoying this quality time so much. Although maybe Marvel will come soon and drag him home.

Yes, on second thought Ayla realized she would not be able to escape far from the man without this kind of preparation. Therefore, while Marvel has not yet arrived he will enjoy this time. Counting holidays even with someone whose face had made him remember bad events.

"Let's play on the sand" Ayla asked as she jumped down from the hood of the car.

Sierra raised his eyebrows next to his. Ayla used to boro-boro to invite him to play, talk to him that junior just does not want. Maybe even Ayla doesn't know him at all.

"You're taking me?" Ayla nodded and Sierra chuckled.

"It's good that you lose your memory, you become like a child." Sierra jumped down, both running along the white sand that spread beautifully.

From a distance the corner of a man's lips is attracted gracefully. Not too thin not wide. Until the afternoon he let his wife play freely. A pair of binoculars he used to watch the beautiful woman's behavior. Ayla's sweet laughter was recorded well in memory.

At his side stood Kendrick who also had a small smile. He did not think that the lady could act that cheerfully.

"I'm really tired." Ayla gave up, Sierra kept him running on the sand. While he was not feeling strong anymore, moreover he still felt pain in the core of his body.

"Ish, that's so weak. That's it's been blushing," Sierra ledek that Ayla didn't respond to. The woman walked back to a gazebo and picked up a drink that had been available.

Seeing the wife who had been tired, also the day that had changed the night, Marvel began to move. Walk slowly coolly to approach the idol.

"Have you been satisfied playing?"

"Huk, uhuk, uhuk."

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TBC.

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