(Love Hurts!) Trapped By Mr. Mobster

(Love Hurts!) Trapped By Mr. Mobster
I can't stop


Three days later.


The atmosphere of mourning is clear, only a few people came because of the death of the youngest daughter of the company and the famous hospital was kept secret.


"Louise? Anyone who makes you so, brother will reply.." his words softly with sadness and a sense of anger that peaked.


Louis did not report or confirm the news of his death, it was done so that there was no commotion between the councils because only he was left alone.


The news that he confirmed at this time was only the brother who was critically injured after the accident and only the closest people who knew the funeral of the girl.


He was forced to perform the funeral more quickly because the destroyed body could not be left too long.


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The smell of the hospital medicines was smelling around the man, he opened his eyes.


The monitoring sound from the device that was near her sounded faintly and increasingly clear.


"Zayn?"


The voice of the woman who cared for him since childhood was heard when he came to his senses.


Seeing the movements of his son Larescha's body immediately screamed calling and looking for a doctor to examine his son.


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Meanwhile.


Prangs!


"He's dead?!" Alex was so upset.


Somehow he was angry and not willing the girl to die just like that, whether it was a jealousy of criminals who did not want their prey attacked by others.


"If he dies I must kill him! Goddamnit!" swearing with annoyance.


His breathing rose and his sharp eyes stared at the television looking at his other news.


"Criticism?" he said confusedly.


The confirmation given by JBS group is different from the news that gives information if the girl is dead.


"True, rather than dying he should be critical. I can still kill or own it.


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Dachinko Mansion.


The girl was speechless looking at the incoming light from the balcony and the open glass window with the blowing wind.


"I have to get out.." he murmured softly.


He does not want to be in a place that is like being cooped up with a lion who is ready to devour him at any time.


The sound of knocking on the door was heard, but there was no answer or sound at all.


"Miss? The master asks you to come down and have dinner together." said one of the servants to the girl.


Louise flinched, she remained still not moving a bit or cared about the words she just heard.


Feeling no response the waiter began to speak respectfully again, "Master said if you do not go down by yourself you will be dragged again" he said again reminded.


The girl's face twisted and stared with a blank smile, "Right? She's not afraid that her son will get hurt if he keeps being rude to me?"


The maid said nothing but began to call a well-built bodyguard who was ready to take the girl.


"Deliver!" the girl rebelled, she hated being pulled or taken by force by others like pets.


"I walk alone!" he said as he began to walk down.


His steps slowed down a little, the man waiting in front of the large dining table and the food provided with a lot and looks delicious but can not arouse his taste buds at all.


"I thought you were going to make another play" James said as he watched the girl arrive.


Louise was still standing and reluctant to sit but when her chair was pulled and her shoulders were lowered made her body directly sit with her own.


"I don't understand, why do you have to be like this to me? Death news? Why try to lie to the world?" asked the girl with sharp eyes and trembling hands between anger and also an increased outpouring of emotions.


"If you die, no one will look for you, right? Even if I keep you locked up for life no one will know, why? Because Elouise Steinfeld Rai is dead" said the man with a faint smile.


The girl stared intently at the pale face of the hand that was shaking with anger and the eyes that were starting to glaze over.


"You feel unfair? Oh yeah, you asked me why I'm like this to you, right?"


"The color I have to see my son, I don't want him to call someone else his father" the man said with a smile.


"Your son? The one in my body is my son, there is no connection to you" said the girl as she tried to catch her breath and calm herself.


"really? If you're so sure why didn't we test when he was born? Or if you can't wait we can test DNA while in the womb, right?" james asked with a smile.


"You have kids, right? Why take my son too?" louise asked as she looked at the man.


James silently did not answer the question, he did have a child he adopted but the child was not a biological child that he produced from his blood.


"You're saying you hate me? Then what about my son? Is he also your instrument of revenge?" the girl changed the question she was asking.


"Revenge? I'm still gonna do it, but I'm not gonna do it to my son, because there's my blood, right?" said the man while looking at the eyes that saw him with a burst of stifled emotions.


"You're going to kill me after my son is born?" the girl asked softly, "I forgot something, why am I asking like that?" the girl laughed with her cries.


"The woman you love so much is coming back, of course you will kill me too if my child is born right? Then raise her with that woman?" she asked with laughter but her hands repeatedly wiped her tears.


The man said nothing, letting the girl in front of him continue to hate him and misunderstand him with feelings that he never even expressed.


"I'll kill your brother in exchange" he told the girl who was laughing and crying at the same time.


The deg!


"You didn't hear? There will be a moment when I throw the corpse in front of your eyes" said the man smiling.


The girl flinched, despite smiling those eyes as if she really wanted to make it happen.


"I'm not enough? You're not satisfied if you just kill me? For your fucking revenge?!" asked the girl who felt so angry to see the expression of the man in front of her who was smiling yet looking cold.


"Did I ever say I'd kill you? I can't kill the mother of my son, right?" he asked while holding the girl's chin to look at her.


"Holding me here is like killing me" said Louise, who knows she has a drug addiction that must be put in her body in time.


James smiled, "I already know your illness, the cure I've found."


"So I won't let you die" he continued, staring at the girl in front of him.


"You want me to give birth to your child, then lock me up and kill my brother?" ask the girl not to believe it.


James does not answer, he can not stop from revenge and the past that always binds his neck and continues to haunt him.


But he also could not kill the girl in front of him as he should, so he chose to get both his revenge and his love.


"Egoist, you're the most selfish man I've ever met" Louise looked down at the man.


"really? Then can you tell me how?" asked the man looking into the eyes of the girl who was looking at him with a look of anger.


Way I can forget...


The inner man who could not speak at all, the memories he saw with his own eyes kept haunting him and it was even very difficult for him to let go of how much effort he had put in.


The memories that became his worst trauma were certainly his strongest shackles that continued to torment him whenever he closed his eyes.


"James? You tau? Revenge is like drinking sea water, as much as you drink you will still be thirsty..."


"And you know what? In the end it will only destroy you yourself." he said to the man in front of him.


"Destroyed? You may not know, but I've been destroyed many times." said the man looking into his eyes.


The man took his breath and looked back at his food, "Continue eating you and don't think stupidly to run away, if you do that I'll make you unable to walk again." said the man who meant it with his words.


...


At 01.35 am.


A sweaty body, a breath that sounded heavy like it was running tens of miles away.


The deg!


A body that flinched with eyes that were caught open. The man took his breath and set him by gazing towards the ceiling of the luxurious room.


"Why am I dreaming that day again?" her words lirih.


No one ever told him to be what he is now or to take revenge in such a brutal way.


Both parents he loved and uncle aunts and cousins who took care of him with affection like a real family may not want to see themselves who have been trying to be saved in order to stay life becomes as it is now, perhaps even taking revenge until at the end of its self-harm.


But no one said that to him. The people he cares about can no longer say to let go of everything he sees and feels.


Psychological shocks, severe trauma, anger and sadness that accumulate and become seeds that are in him accumulate and live in an environment that makes him feel unfair.


Even doing good in the end even made him a prisoner on charges that he never even did.


Her steps involuntarily began to run, the bedroom room that was just beside her place it made her so easy to enter her.


Face that still looks pale without makeup polish, and eyes that look to sleep peacefully and soundly because given sleeping pills at dinner.


"In the end I met you again." said her softly who unknowingly in the end returned to see the girl.


His hands began to move to touch the smooth and soft cheeks and pale slowly.


"Agoist? I think I'm really selfish..."


"You can tell me how to get me to stop? I am beginning to fear myself..."


"But I can't stop either..."


Said the man softly, his hands stroking the closed face with the tip of his fingers gently.


A touch that makes her feel calm, a desire that has and destroys all at once.


The man began to approach and kissed the girl's forehead deep and long enough.


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Want to feel sorry for James because he is also a victim but his behavior also so want othor sentil his kidney๐Ÿ˜Œ๐Ÿ˜Œ


Ntar lost her new nyicep nyari, time there in sakin keep๐Ÿ˜Œ๐Ÿ˜Œ


Sorry well up its erratic, next month deh wait side Story story next to Uda finished wkwk


Happy reading๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’•


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Bonus nih othor love their visual again mirror Selfie



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