Trapped in Love Young Master Brutal
the 3 mansion
All the windows of the room were iron-fenced, making it difficult for Alea to escape Carlos. "I have to get out of here, I don't want that old man touching me." he muttered as he paced around looking for a solution.
Chequek.
Shortly after the door opened, Carlos walked in confidently. "Darling are you ready?" her question then approached Alea and sat down beside her. She looked at Alea passionately*rat making Alea's heart flutter uncharacteristically, Alea did not want to enjoy tonight with the man who was even more worthy of being her father.
"Sorry sir, but I'm coming by the moon." Alea lied to avoid it, looking a look of disappointment on Carlos face.
"Why didn't you tell me from earlier? though I have taken two powerful medicines at once for our battle tonight."
Gleekk, Alea gulped her saliva with great difficulty.
Carlos looked at Alea's face that looked slightly frightened, yet what cares! Alea was already officially hers, she was free to do anything to him.
"Wait sir!" Alea tried to stop when Carlos wanted to kiss her.
"What's the matter, baby?" Carlos looked at his face.
"I want to go to the bathroom for a minute." Alea continued to look for ways to dodge, she stood up from her seat then rushed to the bathroom.
"You're making my patience start to run out." Carlos muttered as he rubbed his thin mustache staring at Alea's back who was walking towards the bathroom.
"Relax Alea, you need to calm down okay! nothing will happen between you and Mr. Carlos tonight." Alea muttered looking at his face from the reflection of the mirror. Suddenly he remembered the figure of a man who had forcibly taken his chastity, leaving him with deep wounds and trauma.
Tok to tok.
The bathroom door was knocked on Carlos. "Alea what are you doing?"
Deg. Carlos' voice broke his daydream. "For a moment, sir." he half-cried. Alea immediately came out and was greeted by the perverted smile of the man she had just married a few hours ago.
Without warning Carlos immediately grabbed Alea's body and grabbed her. "Don't make me wait too long."
Alea looked very nervous, she was trying to let go of Carlos' hand that was coiled perfectly on her hip. "Sir Carlos, didn't I say I was coming by the moon."
"Why indeed? we can do everything else."
"But sir, didn't you just say that you've taken two powerful medicines at once, what if you can't control it."
"I'll try to hold him." Carlos immediately grabbed Alea's lips so that he was surprised.
"No sir!" Alea instantly pushed Carlos body.
"Are you rejecting me?" his jolt.
"Please give me some time, I'm not ready for any of this." Alea Pinta.
"Can't!" his jolt. "Tonight you're gonna be mine." Carlos pushed Alea's body violently until her body bounced onto the soft bed.
Alea tried to rebel when Carlos was about to oppress his body, Carlos also tried to grab Alea's lips that looked so very tempting, but again he could not reach his wishes because of Alea who continued to rebel! with courage Alea kicked Carlos hoses to hit the bird.
"Argh..." Carlos shouted while holding it, seeing that Alea immediately moved and came out to escape.
Alea ran down the stairs so that the entire occupants in the mansion scattered out of their respective rooms.
"What's this?" asked one of Carlos wives to Alea but did not get an answer, Alea instead continued running out of the mansion.
"The guards caught him," pointed at Alea. "And don't let him get away with it." Shouted Carlos from the top of the stairs.
"Please let me go..." Alea was pounding the huge muscles of Carlos's men which of course the punch would not work in his body.
Before long Carlos came and immediately slapped him. "the girl does not know in profit! I've paid a heavy price for you, how dare you run away from me."
"I told you that I would definitely pay off all my mother's debts to you, but please let me go."
"What debt do you say?"
"Didn't Mom ever borrow money from you and couldn't afford it, so you had to marry me to you?"
"Heuh, it looks like your mother has deceived you." Hisses. "All you know, he sold you to me!"
"What?!" Alea was shocked to hear his statement. "That's impossible, you can't sell me!"
"If you don't believe me, you can ask your mother directly." Said Carlos. "You should thank me, for I have made you this young lady of my palace! because if I wanted to, I could just enjoy your body without marital status! but I didn't do it because I wanted you to be the empress of my palace."
"I can't believe it! You must have lied to me." Alea was about to leave but the guard clasped his wrist again.
"Take me off! My mother couldn't have sold me." Alea again beat Carlos's men's hands and muttered.
Before long the other guards came.
Bugh bugh.
Carlos punched the faces of the three guards who had just come so much that it left Alea shocked. "Where have you guys been? don't you hear my screams!" His impact.
"Sorry big master, I was sleepy and accidentally overslept."
Bugh. Carlos again raised his fist right in the nose of the big man until fresh blood flowed down his nose.
"Take him to his room." jolted Carlos to the guard who had grabbed Alea, the guard dragged Alea's body in.
"It looks like the girl was forced to marry Mr. Carlos."
"You're right!"
Everyone in the mansion only looked pityfully at Alea without anyone daring to help her as her tiny body was dragged along by the several burly men.
"That's the result because you have dared to snatch Father from my mother." A girl who looked the same age as Alea stared cynically at him.
Carlos approached his third wife. "By my company tonight."
At once the woman smiled. "Good, it's a benefit to me if the girl is not able to serve Mr. Carlos well." His inner.
Buk buk.
"Open the door, I have to see my mother!" Alea continued banging on the door hoping that someone would open it.
"I didn't expect Mr. Carlos to marry a girl of his age." Chamela said as she heard Alea's cry for help.
"Yes, it's a pity for the girl" said Samantha, Carlos' first wife.
Feeling her screams ignored by everyone there, Alea resigned herself, she leaned her head behind the door and slowly sat down and wept lamenting her terrible fate.
