THE WOMAN ON MY WEDDING DAY

PART 23 HUNGRY WOLVES

"Why? Why can't I?" Darius squinted his eyes, approaching the deathly pale face of Laras. His heavy snorting sound, so close, hit the skin of Laras cheek that no longer closed his eyes, but bought, as if not want to be careless watching the movements of Darius.

Darius smiled wickedly, his lips opened,

"Isn't he my son too?"

Baras didn't blink, he didn't answer, but obviously he wouldn't answer.

"I am his father, Laras.Why are you so afraid that I might hurt him? A father would never hurt his own son..." Darius chuckled, but those eyes flashed as if saying the opposite.

"Let me hold it..." Darius tries to take Zyan from Laras' arms, but Laras holds the baby as tightly as possible.

"Don't.please..do not, sis..." Ratap Laras pleads.

"Waaaah, you turned out to have the soul of a mother now Laras, even though your age has not been twenty but now you become very motherly..." Darius smiled mockingly, Zyan began to cry again and whined as if starving but Laras did not budge, although he knew the baby was asking for ASI, he could not breastfeed his child in front of Darius.

"He cried, Baras...Petace him first or I will calm him in my way? Our conversation isn't over yet, I'm bothered by the baby whining like that." Darius retreated, then pulled up a small chair in the corner, sitting there crossing his legs, his eyes could not be separated from Laras who was still sitting rigidly on the bed holding Zyan whose cries grew louder.

"Boast him!!! or I'll do it for you!" Jerky Darius.

With trembling hands, Laras shook her baby trying to calm down the eloquent Zyan, then slowly suckled her, Zyan's crying voice instantly stopped.

Darius took a pack of cigarettes out of his pocket, took out his blade and slipped it between his lips. A few moments later, smoke rose up in the air.

Darius's eyes for a second did not look out for Laras.

"Why are you so careless, Laras? you ruined all my plans..." Darius said something similar, sounding calmer than before.

"I.I don't know..."

"You never sleep with ivory?" Ask Darius again.

Laras shook his head, Darius breathed his cigarette smoke strongly as if trying to expel his own anger.

"Why? Why don't you seduce her, lock her in a room or make her crazy about you?" Darius was upset.

"I can't do it..." Baras answered with a little courage.

Darius turned his head in annoyance.

"Are you really in love with Ivory now? You don't usually lose your skills at seducing men. All I know is every time I give you to any man, they say they're satisfied with your service." Darius scowled.

Laras was silent, he lowered his head while wiping his tears. Looking at her baby who sipped her milk greedily, it made a clucking sound that reached Darius' ear.

"I told you to trap Ivory, not to fall in love with him. If you want to dance your feelings to her, it should be after Asha leaves her." Darius put his back on the wall, looking to think hard while smoking a cigarette on his lips.

Silent between the two of them, Laras froze in silence, slowly Zyan's eyes seoerti given ballast, the sound of his mouth was no longer heard crowded. The baby seems to be sleeping again after being full.

Darius' eyes that were as dark as night were twitching stared at the mother and child.

"Put him on the bed." Darius's orders. Baras motionless complied, he just stared at Darius sepwrti the begging cat.

"Let him!" Darius' voice half snapped. Laras almost jumped out of bed, fortunately Zyan was not at all disturbed by the mother's reaction.

She timidly put her baby on the bed, trying to tidy her bra back after breastfeeding.

"Stand!" Darius' voice sounded heavy.

Inevitably Laras obeyed him, standing up while trying to cover the upper part of his body that was not wearing any cover except his bra.

"Hum..."

Then stood up and pulled Laras' body into his embrace.

"Sister..." Barrel bit his lip.

"Yes, I'm still your brother." Darius with his little laugh.

The voice was half growling with red eyes that were so pushy looking at him that, making Laras even more frightened

"Bapi and mami want a daughter, and sim salabim..." Darius's eyes flashed sharply, looking like a starving wolf.

"Sometimes I ask, why do they insist on taking you from the parlour? why is it that my mother has never been sane to this day for thinking about her dead daughter? But now I enjoy your presence, Laras as my sister, really..."The deep voice of Windu sounded painful in the ears, his grin was so cruelly staring at Laras.

Laras increasingly clenched his trembling body. He knew he was going to experience this treatment, since a few years ago, Darius always did it to Laras.

"You like it, don't you....?" Darius laughed strangely, then pulled Laras' body closer to his body until it clung to him with a threatening sluggish motion.

Both of Darius's palms felt so cold they penetrated into the grip of Laras's arm.

That tangled handsome face of Darius, was so cold with a sharp piercing highlight.

The red, puffy eyes of Laras returned the gaze, between fear and compassion.

"I beg you..."

Darius drew his face closer to Laras's face, the smell of cigarettes piercing from his open mouth.

"You have to go back to that house." Darius said later.

The barrel silenced a thousand languages, his eyes closed firmly, with all his energy, held back tears that had earlier seemed to want to spill back from his eye fertilizers.

"Don't just sit around like this, like you don't know anything. Use your body, use your sweet mouth to seduce Ivory." Darius clamped Laras' chin firmly, lifting him violently.

"I don't want to anymore..." Reply Laras with the rest of his courage.

"You don't want to?" Darius gripped both shoulders.

The silent barrel did not say, his eyes closed without any desire at all to open it. The reaction of Laras made Darius even more furious.

Darius clutched the slender body of Laras violently and kissed the woman's neck wildly and greedily, as if he was intending to devour Laras raw.

"Take me off, brother..." Laras tried to rebel, but what was the meaning of his power compared to the power of Darius who was much greater than him.

Darius groaned over Laras like she was just a lifeless doll, and he seemed to enjoy the trembling resistance of women writhing in his arms.

Baras closed his eyes, his tears flowing profusely, through the corner of his eyes.

(Tonight will be crazy UP, yes.continued in wait for the curious beloved reders. Othor wants to make reders happy today with triple bab😅😅😅

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