Trapped in Love Reply to the Revenge of the Mafia

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Zoalva threw his original shirt. He smiled cunningly looking at the frightened one while tightly hugging his blanket.

"Let's go baby, serve me" he said with a mocking smile. "I want to feel your body. Ahh I wonder how many men you slept with, actually,"

Zoalva get on the bed. He roughly pulled out Zion's blanket and threw it on the floor.

"Master, I beg you not to," Zion shook her head as she hugged.

"Come on, you forgot what I said the other day. You are my slave. You have to serve me" said Zoalva.

Not knowing why, Zoalva didn't like it when Zion held Robin's face. His heart was burning hot and burning with anger. Wretched? Zoalva doesn't know. He doesn't know what jealousy is. He doesn't know what a broken heart is. All he knows is satisfaction. He doesn't need love.

Zoalva pulls Zion, then overlaps the girl's body. Zion grimaced in pain, the wounds on her body had yet to heal. This time, he was hurt again.

"I beg you not" Zion's gaze seemed to be pleading, her tears shed. He can no longer fight.

Zoalva wiped the girl's tears with her Thumbs. He stared into those teary eyes. Zoalva could find sadness, bitterness and fragility in Zion's eyes.

"You're mine. You won't be able to resist if I ask" Zoalva said with emphasis.

Zion stared at the face of Zoalva above her. I swear, he has not been able to release his virginity for this man let alone without the bond of marriage. But Zion could not fight her body had given up because she felt too much pain.

For a long time the two looked at each other. Both are actually injured. Both grow from the affection of parents. But in different portions.

Zoalva immediately grabbed the girl's ranum lips. His hands locked Zion's hands, so that the girl could not rebel and break away.

Zion's speechless. Netra her eyes looked at Zoalva who seemed to close her eyes while taking a sweet sip of her lips. Zion's tears fell on her cheeks. What's the power. Is this the fate of his life journey? What will happen after this? Is there any true love that will accept itself after it has no crown.

Zoalva let go of his grill after not feeling any reply from this girl. He was astonished, Zion like a woman who had never had a husband and wife relationship. Isn't this girl ******? Is it possible that the information he got was wrong?

Zoalva rubbed Zion's wet lips. The girl's lips were half swollen as a result of her actions.

"Why?" the man smirked cunningly. "Aren't you used to it?" he smiled mockingly.

Zion feels her pride trampled by the man above her. There is absolutely no feeling. Zion did not answer, the falling water on her cheeks in response to the accusation that Zoalva scratched part of the recesses of her heart.

Zoalva tore the dress Zion was wearing without pity. His hand quickly pulled the girl's clothes.

"Hmm, despite your young age but your body is very seductive darling,"

Zion closed her eyes. He resigned himself to the fate that brought him to this cruel man. He broke up without being able to fight. Her body. Her heart. He is a man who is fragile by circumstances. It seems completely worthless. Good for his Dad. For this man as well.

Zoalva traced the curves of Zion's body. Sipping two twin hills that are really tempting and fit in his hand.

A melodious voice came out of Zion's mouth, making Zoalva more excited to make the girl sigh beneath her.

But Zoalva took care of his ears. He didn't care about the girl's words. He still follows the beauty of God's creation.

Until Zoalva gets to the bottom of Zion. He pulled the triangle by force. Then opened both of Zion's legs violently.

Zion shook her head and rebelled. But Zoalva locked his body. Zoalva took his pants down. He pointed the long object at a part of Zion and

Jleppppppppppp

"Arghhhhhhhhhhh,"

Deg

The man was struck by lightning in the middle of a hole when he felt his own in a tight hug by Zion's. It can feel if there is warm liquid coming out of it. Not only that mine also felt sore when entering because the area was still narrow.

'He's gone from me. Can I go far after this so that I can forget all this pain?' Zion.

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Slowly Zoalva opened her eyes. He was immediately presented by a rare view in front of him. A beautiful girl is sleeping in her warm embrace. The girl's face looked calm and peaceful. Although last night he whimpered several times in pain but also enjoyed the game.

Zoalva's hand stretched out to get rid of this woman's hair. He slipped the boy's hair into his earlobe.

"I'm sorry" one word he never said to anyone else. Now he told the little girl he had taken away her chastity. "I misjudged you," he felt guilty.

After a long night he passed with the girl. He felt something warm infiltrate into the recesses of his heart. Recalling Zion's helpless cry last night, there was a guilt that Zoalva had a hard time regretting.

Wrongfully. Turns wrong. He misjudged this woman. He thought the woman had been touched by many men. But in fact, he was the first.

"You can't escape me. From now on you're mine. Nothing will change that" he said.

"Now you've felt what I've felt. That's how it feels to lose something that you're guarding, that pain won't be treatable even if you avenge it,"

Zoalva is still selfish by maintaining her grudges without attach importance to her comfortable feelings towards Zion.

Zoalva looked at the blanket. He stared at the red patches on his bed sheet. A little, he glanced at Zion who looked exhausted from their heated struggle last night.

Zoalva smiling devil. He got out of bed and went to the bathroom. Fortunately, this private jet is equipped with complete and luxurious facilities so that he can spend time anytime in this place.

Zion's shadow last night couldn't escape her head. So delicious her fuck with a woman who is still a virgin. Zoalva has fucked a lot of women but Zion is the most memorable and she will never forget. He wants and wants to repeat his hot horse game like last night. It was intoxicating and made him unable to escape the shadow of Zion.

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