Trapped in Love

Trapped in Love
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Out of curiosity the three men finally ran towards the direction of the voice, and how surprised they saw Elena in pain with a reddened face.


"Take my Elements off."


The sound of screaming made everyone look one way, the direction came the sound of anger. Tania rounded her eyes, her hands reflexively slipping from Elena's neck.


"Huk, uhuk, uhuk."


"Honey are you okay," panicked Edwart. El Hanay nodded while holding his neck which still hurt.


Malik stared intently at Tania who had misbehaved in front of him, I don't know what Tania was thinking because in fact he was just silent in his place. Even as Malik walked and slowly approached her, Tania still remained silent in her place.


Jo unmasked and threw away her voice changer, Tania was so shocked that she responded subconsciously.


"It turns out you guys," he growled.


Now that Malik was standing firmly in front of Tania, his angry face and aura killing him made Tania not even dare to look at him.


"What are you really hiding? Oh wrong, I should have asked who you really are" asked Malik holding back his wrath.


Tania could only bow her head, she did not have the guts just to steal a glance. His heart pounded so tight, it felt the air around him empty to make himself tight made. Unconsciously she shed her tears.


"Tu, Mr. Malik," his great-grandson.


"Never call my name" he said in a heavy voice.


Tania grew frightened, she could not think of anything at this moment. Wanna escape? His feet felt like bad stuff. He could only cry, lowering his head.


"Servant" cried Matthew.


Tania raised her head when she heard Matthew's voice calling her bodyguards, her body trembling with fear so much. He looked for a gap, his eyes looking intently at Yasmin who was now standing far away from Jo who was protecting the young lady and her master.


Tania ran and made Yasmin as her hostage, her hand outstretched to pick up the gun next to her desk. Everyone was shocked by Tania's actions, including Malik who was standing right in front of Tania.


"Laughs," muttered Malik so wrathfully.


"Back off all of you," Tania shouted as she pointed her gun.


"Take it easy, we can talk good."


"I'm sorry, I was wrong. We'll talk to him, but let him go."


"I'm not a child you can manipulate, dear Mr. Malik."


"Do you want to loe," asked Elena ventured.


"Darling," said Edwart, who was so worried about his wife.


"Hahhaa, still asking. You know what I want."


"Urusan loe with me, freelance Yasmin."


"What's in exchange if I take him off?"


"Bring me up."


All eyes stared in surprise at what Elena had just said. Edwart's jaw hardened, he tightened his hand grip on Elena. Tania exchanged glances with Elena, as if making a deal with her eye contact.


"He's my nephew, so I'll represent him as your hostage."


Tania was surprised when Malik admitted his relationship with Elena, but only a split second of surprise was left until he normalized his expression.


"This is my business with ****** it's jad-


"Who do you call ******! Forward here I torn loe's mouth," wrath Edwart.


"Just talk to you guys a lot, throw Loe Jo's car keys," he asked.


Jo is speechless with just a look at Yasmin, angry that she failed to protect the girl. Even now his heart aches to see Yasmin holding back her fear, eager to run and bring her into the warm deck of her hug.


"Throw down Jo's key" Tania shouted out Jo's daydream.


Jo pushes the car keys to Tania's feet, taking Tania's chance to accidentally break a vase and use the shards to injure Yasmin.


"Fuck, don't hurt him" Jo snapped to see Tania scratching the glass at Yasmin's neck.


"Heh, really worried. Loe likes her."


"Don't fuck around."


"It's in return for you too he's been tormenting me for a few days."


Tania scratched the glass on several sides of Yasmin's neck and cheeks, the room filled with screams of Yasmin's pain as the glass tore her skin apart.


"Stop! Don't hurt Yasmin, stop," the hysterical Elena who was so heartless also felt guilty.


"Hahahaha, I like the expression of all of you. Hahaahah."


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