The Truth Or Dare? (Stuck in Love Killer Psychopath)

I'm going back.

"Om, aunt I beg your blessing to share the Bar." Pinta Frans with all her courage and sincerity.

Fanco and Kimberly gasped to see Frans suddenly kneeling in front of them.

But they let him be for a moment.

Frans did not mind if it could melt the hearts of both parents of the woman he loved.

It may look stupid and low in the eyes of others.

But whatever he will do to fight for the woman he loves.

"Frans, what are you doing?" Barbara asked a little screamed as she saw Frans kneeling in front of her parents.

Barbara woke up from her sleep.

He was about to approach Frans and help Frans stand up, but Frans raised his hand to signal that Barbara would not interfere.

Barbara finally complied.

"Om, aunt, I know I'm not a good man. I'm not as good as other normal guys out there, I'm weird, I'm a player, but the one I know now is that I love Barbara. And the one I want now is Barbara. I won't promise anything to you and your aunt, but I'll try my best to be the best for Bar and love him the happiness he's supposed to get." Frans tries to convince Barbara's parents.

"Bar, here." Fanco asks her daughter to stand next to Frans.

Barbara according.

"You believe in him? Same thing he said?" Fanco asked for an answer from his daughter.

"I don't know Pa. But as long as I get into trouble, Frans who's always by my side is supporting me." Barbara answered honestly.

Frans smiled slightly, at least Barbara acknowledged her existence.

"What status are you and Felix now?" Barbara Fanco again.

He certainly does not want if later his daughter is really referred to as a cheating wife.

Barbara was silent for a moment, thinking and remembering.

"That day since he apologized and said he wanted to change and keep Bar coming with him home, he didn't take care of our reference letter or any other correspondence explaining our status Pa. So we're separated." Barbara answered truthfully in accordance with reality.

Fanco nodded slowly.

"stand." Fanco gave orders to Frans.

Frans said he immediately stood next to Barbara.

"I don't want to hear all the love from you. All of that is not important. I'm sick of hearing men who say love is the same Bar, sincere the Bar, but the edges still nyakitin Bar. I actually have no intention of going to see my daughter-in-law again, my daughter and granddaughter is enough for me. But I will try to give you one chance. I want to see proof of action from your words." Fanco said at length but his tone was flat.

Frans smiled.

"I will try as I can. I don't want to promise anything, but I'm sure I can share Bar om." Frans's speech became formal and he occasionally stared at Barbara and Fanco alternately.

"Yes, now you can go home." Fanco extrude smooth.

"Um, there's one more om. Tomorrow I have to go back to Las Vegas to get a little business done." Frans asked permission.

"What business? Don't tell me you just want to divorce your wife?" Fanco asked accusing the origin.

"Oh not om. I am still single. But this is om's business. Must intervene alone." Frans answered honestly.

Fanco tries to find the telltale telltale sign of Frans' face, but nil.

"Yes that's it. Cepet finish your business and come back here to prove your sincerity with my daughter." Cold Fanco.

"yes om. I promise I'll try to finish quickly." Frans nodded slowly.

Frans then looked at his lowered lover.

"Darling, why?" Frans asked worriedly.

Barbara finally looked at him then shook her head slowly.

"No, no." Barbara answered briefly.

Frans smiled.

She hugged Barbara tightly.

"Wait for me, baby. I promise I'll try to finish the business quickly. Then I will go back again to make proof to Papa with your Mama if I really love you and I'm sincere with you." Frans was serious.

"Em." Barbara just cleared her throat slowly and nodded slightly.

He also returned Frans' embrace.

"Yes, now I say yes. Let's go back to Las Vegas tomorrow." Frans let go of her hug.

"Need to be in between?" Barbara asked.

"Not to be darling. You rest at home. I can do it myself." Frans answered while cupping Barbara in the face with both hands.

Frans squatted her height to Barbara's stomach.

"Baby, Papa has to go back to Las Vegas first tomorrow to finish Papa's job. You take care of Mama yes, can not be naughty. Can't make Mama tired." Frans spoke to Barbara's stomach.

"Pope love you." Frans is peeping Barbara's belly.

He stood up and kissed Barbara.

"I'll say goodbye, baby. I promise I'll be back." Frans stepped out of Barbara's parents' house.

"Hopefully I can solve this problem." Frans sat in his car and left.

"Bars." Fanco called his daughter softly.

Barbara approached her father and hugged him tightly.

"You should be happy. Don't care about Frans or anyone, or even yourself. Mom and Dad can't take care of you." Fanco said, which sounded like a farewell.

"Yes Pa. Bar promise. Alone with a Bar boy or three with Frans, Bar promises to be happy Pa." Barbara answered softly.

"Yeah yuk, we eat. Papa laper's. It was made more of a waiter." Fanco releases his embrace of Barbara and embraces his beloved wife and daughter heading into the dining room.

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"Sir." Someone shouted out to Felix with difficulty.

At the moment Felix is at a nightclub surrounded by some beautiful and sexy women who are on average almost all naked.

Ever since Barbara chose to leave her, Felix has indeed gone wild again. He also often spent time with drunkenness, overnight with women, even he began to kill again.

"What the hell? just interrupt it." Felix grumbled in annoyance.

"There's something important I want to say about Mrs Barbara." His subordinate answered.

Their voices were almost swallowed up by the deafening thump of music.

"By the way, don't talk stale." Felix said while fondling the woman who was on his lap.

"Mistress Barbara's parents have given Mr. Frans their blessing to be with them." Say his men again.

Instantly Felix growled and pushed the strong woman on his lap until she fell on the floor.

"Fuck." Felix cussing.

Brakk.prat.

Felix turned the table in front of him until the glasses and bottles of alcohol on the table broke apart.

"Prosperity. He could've picked that fucking guy. What my lack. What can I not love him? Is that jerk more capable of beating him up? Look at Bar, if I can't have you, don't expect anyone else to have you. You'd better die." Felix was furious and full of anger.

He got up from his seat by grabbing the hair of a woman near him then pulling the woman's hair rough to go with her.

It's certain Felix will channel his lust and murder in the poor woman he's been targeting tonight.

...~ To Be Continue ~...

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No, not Felix or Frans.

They are both crazy but have different principles and characters.

So if you are still interested in following Barbara's story, never get tired of waiting for her up.

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