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"Ahh .. ticklish, Mark. Slow down .. eughh."
"It's slow too, Frey."
"Eumm .. well there, Mark. Aaa .. delicious."
Glug.
Mark was determined to refrain from pouncing on Freya. His faith is really being tested. Freya was sparing, but she could not maintain her balance, so she fell down and Freya sprained her leg.
As a result, Mark only massaged Freya's legs so that the woman would no longer grimace in pain. There's nothing weird, because Mark also knows boundaries. The man loves Freya and can't possibly ruin her.
But we don't know the future. Mark's faith is not necessarily high forever either. The man compressed Freya's ankle with ice cubes that had been coated in cloth.
"Enough for today. We continue tomorrow afternoon," Mark casually made Freya nod her head weakly.
"So, every afternoon after work I come here?" freya asked the boss.
"really. At five o'clock, we're training for an hour. After the magrib I'll take you home."
The young woman nodded her head. He agrees with Mark's advice, however Freya must be strong quickly so as not to be beaten again by Ozan. He must have defense and self-defense if one day Ozan again hurts him.
"Okay, Mark."
"Next time don't forget to bring Marcel here. I really wanted to play with her again" Mark's pinta made Freya nod her head.
The woman's heart was warm because Mark received Marcel with a graceful heart. In fact, it was seen when the two of them played last tempo, Mark treated Marcel like his own son.
Haha .. Freya laughed in her heart, she could have wished Mark to be Marcel's father.
"But, come to think of it they are both similar," Freya muttered softly heard by Mark.
"Who looks like who?" mark asked the woman who made his heart flutter.
Freya stutters. He shook his head quickly. It's highly unlikely that the woman said Mark was so similar to her son. There is a man who thinks no later.
Moreover, the relationship between the two of them was close, he did not want Mark ilfil to be with him later, when he said what he had just thought.
"It's nothing. Well, then, I'll go home first, Mark. Poor Marcel at home alone," said Freya wanted to rise immediately. His legs are light, no longer painful like before.
Mark smiled faintly. I don't know why she was so heavy letting Freya go home to her husband. There is jealousy in the heart mixed with fear.
He does not want to until Freya will be hurt again by Ozan. A lot of things about Freya are already known to Ozan.
"Lately ... Did he hit you?" mark asked slowly making Freya's body stunned.
Freya's feelings she never told Mark about Ozan's abusive treatment of her. How could the man ask that.
There was no way Mark would ask the originals.
"You mean?" Freya pretended to ask to lure Mark. Does the man really know the condition of his household?
Mark held Freya's hand. He stared into Freya's brown eyeballs. It makes the woman hypnotized.
"I've heard of birds being treated like slaves there? Or rather you've been made into your husband's punching bag."
Mark was honest, though not completely. Suddenly hearing Mark's statement made Freya surprised instead of playing. He looked at the face of the Korean-Indonesian man in front of him carefully.
"What bird news? All this time no one knew how my household was doing, except for the servants in my house. How could you know?" freya asked in disbelief as she took her hand from Mark's grasp.
"I …"
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Angel stammered when she saw her employer bare-chested with a towel wrapped around her waist.
Fear gnaws at Angel's heart. He knows very well how evil Ozan is when he treats Freya. The beautiful girl retreated her steps while lowering her face.
"Sorry, Sir. I didn't know there was a father inside. Then excuse me first."
Angel wanted to disappear from there. The beautiful girl did not want to linger with such a monstrous monster as Ozan. The shadow of his cruel treatment of Freya was still clearly recorded in his mind. If it wasn't for Freya it was good and Marcel loved her very much.
Then I can be sure Angel is out of there.
Ozan tried to refrain from pouncing on Angel. His passion has not subsided yet, the man is in an inner war. Between want and not want. However, Satan's temptations are intoxicating. Ozan lost ... he gave up on his beast passion.
"Don't go yet." Ozan pulls Angel's hand making the girl's back hit Ozan's field chest.
His body stiffened, his face turned deathly pale. Bad thoughts haunt him, really .. during the two work at Ozan's house. It was the man he always avoided.
"Sir .. I have to wake up Den Marcel," said Angel slowly trying to escape the grip of Ozan.
Unfortunately the movement of Angel makes the king of the jungle who is on increasingly violent. The king of the jungle woke up bravely in there.
"No need. Let Mbok Ani build Marcel. You're here to sleep with me" Ozan asked in a hoarse voice and pushed Angel roughly into bed.
Angel pulled her body back. As he watched Ozan slowly crawl onto the bed. He was really scared, I don't know what dream last night that made him meet a bad guy like Ozan.
I don't know what he's done to lure a ruthless tiger like Ozan into him.
Angel can't calm down. He tries to run away from it, but Ozan who is being overpowered by his animal passions quickly reads Angel's movements.
"Let'soo!" angel's screams as her legs were pulled by Ozan made her fall. The beautiful girl tried to kick Ozan. However, it cannot. The man immediately held her back and then he threw her on the bed.
"Sir .. hiks .. please let me go! Don't be like this, sir. Remember that! If you have a wife and children."
Angel was crying. He's trying to resuscitate Ozan who seems to be saying sanity.
"Don't say much to you! Keep me asleep" Ozan said, not to be denied. She hugged Angel tightly.
Ozan didn't rape Angel. Not that his passion is gone. The man was just trying to hold back so as not to lose control more than before.
Angel clutched Ozan's collar on the back as she felt the man swiping the jungle king down there. Either he should be grateful or angry.
"Pak .. hiks .. it's a bad father," Angel said on the sidelines of his cries. She's not a stupid girl who doesn't know anything about sex.
Ozan did not answer. Only in this way could he put his jungle king to sleep. Although it takes a long time. The man keeps his face in the mirror of Angel's neck. He kissed the girl's neck.
"Don't move. Let me move. Fear not! I won't do more than this. Consider it a punishment, because you have dared to open the bathroom door without permission first" whispered Ozan quietly in a hoarse voice.
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