The Wife of the King's Pay

Chapter 38 Lost Sense

Alvian stopped his car in front of the King's gate.

"Comedown. I went straight home because it was already night," Alvian said.

"Again thanks for your help" Cleantha said before exiting the car.

Alvian immediately drove his car away from Cleantha.

With a gontai step, Cleantha walked into the house.

If he had the chance, he wanted to run home and hug his father. But Cleantha realized that her wish was impossible.

Because it dissolved in his pain, Cleantha was not aware that the King's car had entered the courtyard of the house.

From the window of his car, the King stared intently at Cleantha.

He asked the driver to stop the car immediately.

"Why does he seem so lazy to enter the house. Wasn't he satisfied spending time with Alvian?"

thought the King was getting upset.

The king quickly stepped into the house.

"Clea, you're finally home too. Where have you been this late?" ask Zevira to pretend to be worried.

Zevira saw the King walking behind Cleantha. From the look on her face, Zevira knew that her husband was being overwhelmed with anger. And that just makes him very happy.

"I'm from..."

"Let's come with me to my room!" the snapping King suddenly pulled Cleantha's arm. Making Cleantha aghast as well as feeling pain in her arm.

"Sir, why drag me like this?" cleantha asked cluelessly at the King's rude actions.

"Don't ask too many questions! You should have realized what sin you just committed."

"sin? I don't understand, Sir."

The king gave no answer. He just kept dragging Cleantha into the room and locked the door from the inside.

"Gam!"

Seeing the sinister aura emanating from the King's face, Cleantha's guts shrieked. Never had he seen this King of the Semurka before. I don't know what the cause was so that the man seemed to want to skin him alive.

Cleantha moved backwards, trying to get away from the King. But the man did not want to let go of himself.

"Tu..an, what do you want?" cleantha asked to close her body against the wall.

"Why are you afraid? Didn't you think of the impact when you were teasing my sister?" grunts King.

Cleantha gasped at the absurd accusations the King had thrown at her.

"Master had misunderstood. I've never teased your sister."

"Then where did you two go?"

"Sa.ya to the boutique to buy clothes," Cleantha replied showing the bag she was still holding tightly.

The king looked at the bag and snatched it from Cleantha's hands.

He tore the wrapper in half and took out the contents.

Squinting his eyes, the King observed the dress and a pair of silvery-colored shoes inside.

"I'm sure your taste isn't this good. Who picked this dress for you? What's Alvian?" ask the King coldly."

"Yes, Mr. Alvian chose it for me" Cleantha replied bluntly.

The king moved closer again while carrying the long dress.

She threw the dress onto Cleantha's body.

"You think by wearing an expensive dress you will look elegant and classy? You are wrong! No matter how bright the dress you wear will not be able to hide your true identity. You are just a woman who is willing to sell self-esteem for money. Even you intend to seduce your own husband's sister. How cheap!" hardik King insulted Cleantha.

"Enough, Sir! You don't know the reason behind my decision to be your contract wife" Cleantha sobbed.

Whether gaining strength from nowhere, Cleantha's courage suddenly rose. He felt he had to fight the arrogant man before him.

The King's insults had hurt Cleantha and made her remember her painful past. Where in the past he was always ridiculed and accused of being a bearer of trouble and misfortune.

"I admit that I often trouble you. It may be true that my family told me that I was an unlucky carrier."

With tears in her eyes, Cleantha challenged the King.

"If indeed Master hates me so much, then Master can expel me now from the life of Master. For the hundred million you have given me, I promise to repay it. I am willing to work unpaid until my debt is paid."

The king screeched at Cleantha's words.

"You think it's that easy I'll let you go? It seems that you can't wait to be with my sister," replied the King ignited a jealous flame.

"I was just trying to use you as a tool to take revenge on Vira. But it turns out that you are as cheap as my first wife" said the King with hatred.

The memory of Zevira's affair still lingers in the King's heart. And now the old wound is gaping back and even removing pus due to Cleantha's behavior.

"What do you mean, sir? Why do you call your own wife a cheap woman?"

"Vira deserves that designation. He's been having a dark relationship with my cousin behind my back. I think Vira's actions are the most shameful history of my life. There's actually still something worse than that. It's your affair with my own sister!" point the King to Cleantha's face.

"So Vira betrayed the Lord King? According to Sir Vira, it was Lord King who dumped him? Why do these stories contradict each other?"

cleantha thought she didn't understand.

"I've never had an affair with Mr. Alvian. Mr. Alvian was a good man, there was no way he would betray his own brother. Just ask Mr. Alvian where I'm going" Cleantha defended herself.

"Then what is attached to this body? Isn't this Alvian's jacket? Have you slept together? Or are you so in need of money that you sold your body to my sister?" asked the King to widen his eyes.

Cleantha's chest felt tight, enduring the pain mixed with pain. He never expected it if the King accused him of being so cruel.

"Listen, Sir. I need a lot of money, but that doesn't mean I'm going to sell my honor to men. Mr. Alvian lent me this jacket just so I wouldn't get cold" Cleantha replied in a trembling voice.

The King's mind seemed to be covered in thick clouds. The flames of vengeance made him unable to think clearly. He would not listen to any explanation from Cleantha.

"I often hear such a classic pretext. Your mouth is sweet, but it's a pity it doesn't affect me. I know you're good at lying like Vira."

"It's up to you to assume what I am. Let me get out of here," pinta Cleantha was desperate.

"How many times have I said I wouldn't let you get away with it. This time I will give you a punishment that you will not forget for life."

In an emotional state, the King rubbed the rough lips of Cleantha with his fingers.

"If you were so eager to be touched by a man, now I give you a chance to satisfy me. I've paid you as my wife, so I'm entitled to your body" the King said without mercy.

The King's lips began to ferociously devour his young wife's lips. Mengulum and frowned at him savagely.

"Don't, sir, loose, hemmpt!" peekit Cleantha's.

He was unable to speak anymore because his lips were silenced by the King's lips.

Cleantha's shivering body endured the overwhelming fear. Plus he had lost energy due to all the problems that plagued him. At the moment he felt so weak and helpless.

Now his suffering is increasing because the King suddenly demands his rights as a husband. Though previously, they agreed not to be interconnected in bed like a husband and wife.

But when their covenant was not yet corn, the King forced his will only through a misunderstanding.

Knowing Cleantha's gasping breath, the King let go of her kiss for a moment.

"No need to be holy before me. Open your mouth then I'll give you what you want."

Cleantha stammered in disbelief. The one before him was not King Adhiyaksa.

Anger has dulled the King's common sense. Right now the King is venting his frustration and all his resentment that is buried in Cleantha.

In the next instant, Cleantha sensed that the King had already unbuttoned his shirt violently. After he fell asleep, he threw the shirt in any direction on the floor.

His hands freely entered the white tank that Cleantha was wearing. Without mercy, he snatched the girl's underwear with a single jolt.

Cleantha could only scream and cry. Lamenting his life which will soon be spoiled.

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