The Shackles of the Lord's Love

Chapter 33 ~ Dark Eyes

Ayla closed her eyes for a while, waiting for the pain to come after the lion broke her body.

But after a while he felt nothing, not even a roar could be heard. Emboldened, the woman began to open her eyes. The first thing he saw was Leo who was sprawled with some dope stuck in his body.

Ayla breathed a sigh of relief, but in that very moment her consciousness gradually disappeared. The woman was also sprawled on the cold ground. He heard the voices of some people and then felt his body float in the air.

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"Miss Ayla's condition is fine, but there are some external wounds that must be treated properly so as not to cause scars" explained Austin while cleaning his medical equipment.

"Oh yeah, let him rest. His body is very weak, when conscious later call me back. I'll take my psychologist friend to make sure that Miss Ayla doesn't get traumatized."

Alya nodded obediently, listening carefully to the handsome doctor's explanation. "By the way, where's Marvel?"

"Mr Marvel is out there, Doctor."

"Bas crazy, at a time when the condition of his wife like this he is still more concerned with his work?" austin's indiscriminate growl.

"Eh, it's not like that, Doctor. When the master left, the Madam was still in good health."

"Then how could Ayla be attacked by such a beast?"

"That's ...." Alya could not answer, it had become his rule that any events in the mansion would only be spread inside the mansion. Outsiders did not need to know and Alya naturally did not dare to refute the rule.

"Are you a doctor or a lawyer, Austin?" ask Morgan who suddenly went into Ayla's room."

"You?" murmured Austin while remembering, he knew this man as a friend of Marvel but he himself was not so familiar with this man.

"If your job is done, you better come back first. Didn't you say Ayla needs some time to rest?"

Austin fell silent. "Allah ... Alya, take good care of this lady of yours, she's been through a lot of hardships. If anything happens don't hesitate to tell me."

Alya looked at Austin in astonishment, isn't this man afraid of the master? Unknowingly the girl nodded while smiling sweetly. The smile that inexplicably made the man standing in front of the door feel a little hot.

"Have you spoken?" ketus Morgan while opening the door wide, as if to be a code that Austin is allowed to leave.

Austin nodded, feeling a little strange as well. Somehow Morgan seemed hostile to himself who had never even spoken to the man before. Then the man walked out despite the many questions lodged in his head, especially why Ayla could be attacked by a wild animal suddenly like that.

Seeing some servants passing by and bowing to him made the man feel like he could ask them. But he had to swallow the question again because Morgan who turned out to follow from behind seemed to drive him to get out.

"You don't have to drive me, Mr ...." Austin deliberately hung up his sentence because he did not know what the name of this man was.

"No need to bother, Doctor Austin. I already consider this house as my own home, so let's just say I am the host who is driving the guests who will go home" Morgan replied at length, saying, accidentally didn't mention his name because he didn't think it was important too Austin knew.

"Alright, but you don't have to follow me up to the car do you?" tanya Austin put on a witty face. Making Morgan aware of his ridiculous behavior now standing next to Austin's car.

Just about to answer, Austin had driven forward his car which made Morgan stare with annoyance even though his face remained flat.

But come to think of it, he had so much to say today. Morgan shook his head, massaged his own eel and went back inside the house.

Time continued to run, in the middle of the night a car drove fast after the main gate was wide open.

In Marvel moving restlessly, really this journey feels very sickening and makes something in his body more and more. Kendrick was sitting next to the wheel. If the master has a legitimate wife who can be used as an impingement then he has absolutely no one even a lover, thinking it makes the man feel more dizzy.

When the car stopped in front of the mansion's terrace, Marvel just got off. No more waiting for a bodyguard who will open the door as usual. The man walked in haste, got into the elevator and directly pressed the three button as a destination. I can't wait to meet my beloved wife, even though her love hasn't been reciprocated.

Arriving in the room, there was no sight of Ayla at all. The man turned out, went down to the second floor and saw Alya who had just walked out of Ayla's room.

Alya nodded, while Marvel instantly charged in. "But, Mister. Madame ...."

Prangs.

The door closed violently, leaving Alya who was staring indecisively there. Does he have to go in and tell the master what happened? But he couldn't be so disrespectful either.

His gaze led to Morgan walking past him just like that. The man did not even look at her at all.

"Ah yes, the mannequin man is a friend of the master right? I had to persuade him to speak to the master, "his mind and walk up to Morgan.

"Master," called the girl making Morgan's steps stop, the man looked at Alya as if asking what the woman was calling him for.

"Mr Marvel has come home" Alya said, pausing his words.

"Want to?"

"Ayla still has to rest ...."

"You're afraid he's hurting his own wife? No, he won't hurt Ayla. Ayla is her childhood friend, Lala."

Alya could only be glued for a second, both palms he put in front of his mouth. "really?"

Morgan nodded, after which he walked away again.

"Oh, yes ...." The man stopped for a moment.

"I will collect your promise someday" the man said with a faint smile. But even though it was faint, Alya could clearly see that sinister thin smile. Hiih, the girl shuddered to herself.

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In the room, Marvel was staring at the wife who was soundly asleep. The man smiled, immediately took off the shirt he was wearing and climbed onto Ayla's body.

"Honey," he whispered right in the wife's ear. But Ayla did not give any response, the woman remained sound in her sleep.

"Wake, sweetheart. I need you."

Still no reply, while Marvel is impatient again. Finally he decided to start his own, believing the wife would wake up after feeling his intoxicating touch.

The dim light of the room made him unable to see clearly the appearance of the wife. Until he feels the middle lip he is***** as it becomes thicker.

"Ugh," sighed Ayla who made the husband convinced that the woman he was gauli was the wife of his sweet voice.

While in her subconscious rebelling Ayla wants to wake up, but somehow her eyes are very difficult to open.

Until he felt the touch of this man getting bolder and deeper. As vigorously as she regained her consciousness, she opened her eyes slowly and immediately saw the man who turned out to be her own husband.

"Master," he just wanted to refuse. The woman's voice was barely audible, probably from yelling too much.

"You're up, good," the man replied and returned******* the wife's lips.

"Master, no!" she shriveled the woman as Marvel removed her lips. However the man did not hear, for too long resisting the effect of the fragrance made it dark to the eyes. Not even aware of the wife's body which contained some scratches bandages.

"Don't!" Ayla's tears flowed, her body trembled, wanting to resist she had no more energy. While the demon man did not care about his condition at all.

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TBC.

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