Trapped in Love Young Master Brutal

Trapped in Love Young Master Brutal
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Chamela approached Arthur again and stabbed him. Suddenly the door opened. Chamela quickly reflexes Arthur's pillow and oxygen hose.


"Chamela! you're here too?" ask Samantha who just came in. He didn't know of his honey foul intentions.


"Yes, brother Samantha. I-I'm so worried about Arthur's condition, that's why I'm here." He said, with cold sweat pouring out.


Samantha looked at Rachel. "Rachelorette. What are you doing there?" he asked, when he saw Rachel standing near the wall with a slightly pale look on her face, as a result of enduring the pain in her hands.


"Emm, i-..."


"Rachel is so stoned! he was looking for the keys to his car, because he forgot where to put them." Chamela interrupted her daughter's conversation. She glared at Rachel not to tell her what had happened.


"Thank you, 'cause you're gonna take care of Arthur." Samantha smiled faintly at Chamela and Rachel, without the slightest suspicion of Chamela.


"I didn't expect that mother would take Arthur's life before me. Don't be true what Alea said! if you're the mastermind behind the shooting that Arthur's brother has experienced before." Inner Rachel.


"Samantha's brother is here, then I'll go first." Chamela said a made-up smile. He also took Rachel by the hand. "Come on! come with me for a minute."


Samantha notices the strange gurgle of the two women who have just left Arthur's room. He came to Arthur and clasped his hand.


"Precious arthur. Awake son! I miss you so much." Samantha said as she kissed the back of her son's hand.


"I'm aware mom. And I miss you so much too." Arthur said when he opened his eyes looking fixed on the face of my mother.


"Arthur..." Samantha was moved when Arthur suddenly responded. He smiled happily seeing that his beloved son was already conscious and spoke to him. Samantha kissed Arthur's head and forehead. "Mom's so happy, son." He was unceasingly grateful to God.


Arthur smiled faintly at his mother. He remembered Alea's figure and was eager to meet her. "Where's Alea?" tanyakanya.


Apparently Arthur's question made Samantha unhappy, so the look on her face now changed. "You just realized. Just think about your current health, don't think about anyone else." Samantha. He doesn't want to talk too much first, for fear that it will affect the health of Arthur who just regained consciousness from his coma.


"I want to meet her, Mom." Said Arthur.


"Why does Arthur keep asking the woman who's been causing him like this? there are so many questions I would like to ask Arthur. But at the moment the situation is not possible! I want to see Arthur heal first." Inner Samantha.


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Chamela brought Rachel into the back of the hospital.


"What's wrong mom? why did you pull my hand?" ask Rachel.


"What did you say? all this because of you! I failed to eliminate Arthur."


"Already mom. Don't you ever try to hurt Arthur again, or I won't hesitate to complain about what you did to you."


"Are you threatening me?"


"I'm not threatening! but I'd really do it if I meant to take Arthur's life again."


"You'll never be able to do it."


"Why? why can't I do it?" Rachel looked into her mother's face.


"Because I'm your real mother! the mother who gave birth to you and raised you."


Rachel was stunned thinking about Chamela's words. He could not have done that to his mother. "I beg mom. Please don't hurt Arthur, because I love him so much." Ogre Rachel.


"This child! it's hard to work together, that's it! I'll take care of that stupid request." Inner Chamela. "Yes, I won't do any more bad things to Arthur. But you have to promise me you won't complain about what your mother did to your father." Pinta Chamela's.


"Yes, I'm not going to tell dad about the incident" he concluded.


Carlos, who had just returned from the hospital, went straight to Alea and told him that Arthur was conscious.


"Really sir? then did he say everything, if it wasn't for me to cause him to go to the hospital?" Alea looked enthusiastic.


"We haven't talked about that. I don't want to ask you a question that's gonna make his condition drop again." Carlos Said. She observed Alea's beautiful face covered in bruises from the torture Molly had been subjected to during her detention. Carlos raised his hand and stroked his cheek.


"You haven't asked me anything in the whole time! tell me is there anything you want from me? I'm ready to grant it! whatever it is." Carlos soft speech that was reluctant to turn his eyesight away from Alea's face.


Alea lowered her head and shook her head.


Carlos held onto Alea's chin and looked up to look at her. "why? you can ask anything from me! luxury cars, magnificent houses. Just tell me, you don't have to worry, 'cause I'm your husband."


"I don't need all that, sir. All I need right now is calm." Alea.


Carlos' gaze went down on Alea's thin lips which was so very tempting. Slowly he approached Alea's face then grabbed her soft lips.


Alea closed her eyes. He did not refuse or return his kiss. Carlos bit Alea's lips to open his mouth, as soon as the chewy thing entered Alea's mouth and surfed as he pleased. Carlos occasionally sucks Alea's tongue and licks her lips. Carlos's hands began to mischievously, climbed up and stopped right on one of Alea's twin mountains, until he squeezed them.


Alea began to give up on what Carlos had done to him. His blood flow rippled as he got the gentle touch that Carlos had given him that made his body now bristle.


Carlos laid down Alea's tiny body and overpowered her with that mighty gallant body. He kissed her lips and licked her neck and ears. Alea grew more powerless with the warm touch that Carlos gave her. Slowly enjoying every touch.


Geck. Geck. Tok


While being engrossed, there was suddenly the sound of someone knocking on Alea's bedroom door. Carlos sighed then threw it away violently.


Alea pushed down Carlos' manly body plan. She tidied her clothes and hair a little messy, then opened the door. "What's up Laura?"


"Sorry Miss Alea, is the big master here?" tanyakanya.


Alea looked back at Carlos. "Yes. What's wrong?"


"Mrs Samantha asked the master to come down immediately, because the young master had already returned to the mansion."


"Young master? So Mr Arthur is home?" Alea looked a little enthusiastic.


"Yes, miss."


Carlos who heard it came straight to those who were standing at the door.


"Samantha shouldn't be in a hurry to bring Arthur home. Doesn't he know Arthur's condition hasn't recovered." Carlos grumbled past the two, walking towards the bottom floor. Alea followed him immediately.


"Samantha, why did you bring her home? don't you also know that Arthur's condition hasn't fully recovered."


"Don't blame mom. Because I forced him to let me go home soon."


"You should be treated for at least two to three more days." Said Carlos.


"I'm tired of being in the hospital all the time, and I feel like my body is fit again." Sahut Arthur's.


"You are so stubborn!" decak Charles.


"Arthur is like you." Samantha.


Alea stood at the end of the stairs, watching Arthur from a distance. Arthur looked up and looked at him.


"Alea, it feels like I'd love to hug you and tell you how much I miss you." Inner Arthur. Actually, he's got all his memories back. But he chose not to say it, because he already had the ploy to dismantle all of Chamela's crimes. One of them is by pretending that his memory has not returned.