Being the Wife of Mr. Dev's Doll
Chapter 82 The heart that is hurting
In place of confinement..
Lucy was sitting leaning against the dashboard of the bed, still tied and both eyes were covered in cloth.
Rian Gosling feeds Lucy breakfast but Lucy refuses, she does not open her mouth at all. Rian who was initially patient long ago made emotions because the woman did not comply.
"Eat or you can die !!" tega Rian said as he pressed Lucy's mouth with his hand.
By force Rian put in a mouthful of warm food,
"Come and swallow !!" Rian Gosling doesn't want his woman suffocated to death,
Lucy muttered, again spitting food that entered forcibly into her mouth.
"Let go of me asshole !!" swearing Lucy emotion while enduring the pain as Rian gosling lightly slapped her face.
PLAQUE !!
"keep talking !! I am your future husband, I will marry you and tonight you have to look as beautiful as possible for our first night dear hahahahaa" Rian said without caring for Lucy whose eyes were getting wet.
Lord. Please save me from this mad man, father. mother.. Lucy has a monologue in her heart.
BRAKK !!
The sound of the door closed violently until it made Lucy terjekat, then a moment later Lucy tried to untie the head, rather difficult with the position of both hands tied behind.
Not giving up on Lucy trying to swipe with her feet, Lucy folds her knees and tries to open the cloth that covers her eyes,
Niente.. Lucy still failed to break away at least she wanted to know where this is now .
What should I do...
Sobbing softly Lucy banged her head on the bed dashboard, and,
Dukkp..
Dukkp..
Dukkp..
Although the dashboard of the bed is not made of hard material but still hurts, Lucy doesn't care if she wants to be free, she wants to go back to her husband's house.
I'm sorry, son, we have to suffer for your stupidity, sorry... Tears just soaked out.
Meanwhile..
Inside the main room of the mansion, a,
Mr. Dev is still shutting himself in the room, he asks Luis to bring him a lot of alcoholic beverages.
In a drunken condition Mr. Dev raved incongruously, swearing the doll wife who turned out to be silent cheating, screaming vent emotions hurt betrayed, betrayed,
AARRGGHH WIFE OF A JERK !!!
PRANKK !!
PYARR !!!
The noise as Mr. Dev throws loudly a glass bottle containing a drink in every direction.
Flakes of glass were scattered, Mr. Dev then crept himself on the sofa, leaning his body firmly on the back of the sofa and tears began to flow just like that.
His chest felt hot mixed with tightness, so stupid he was late in the household game, had felt if the vibration in him was the same as what the wife felt.
But now he feels he is the most stupid man in the world. again the heart of Mr. Dev hardened inflamed, eager himself to finish off the cheating couple directly.
"LUCKY !!!! AARRGH !!!" the more you think about the woman who has been his wife for several months, the more pain you feel once Mr. Dev's head hurts.
Grab another bottle of alcohol, then drink directly until the bottle is empty and PYARRR !! the glass bottle splinters back as Mr. Dev throws at the window.
Mr. Dev doesn't care about himself at the moment for sure he just wants to vent all the disappointment and anger.
Taking another bottle, Mr. Dev got drunk and opened another bottle of alcohol,
Mr. Dev drank so easily that the contents of the bottle spilled past the corner of his lips, Mr. Dev's body half wet with the pungent aroma of alcohol.
The situation in the room was really chaotic and messy, content to spend a bottle of drinks Mr. Dev stepped foot back into the bathroom.
Turning on the shower then let his body get wet again, as the water coming out of the shower like rain that hit, along with that also the tears of Mr. Dev getting more insolent escaped just like that.
Crying mixed with sobs, Mr. Dev back squatting his body weight, still under the shower fluttering.
Mr. Dev hugged a leg and then drowned his face, in the shower there was only a man who was betrayed, a man who was late in disappointment over marriage, a man who felt played with his puppet wife..