Belengu Revenge OM Kaya
Prison
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A bone-chilling night breeze blew greeting Aelin's body, which looked so jaded down the long street.
Some of the sweaty, dripping dew flowed smoothly down his forehead all the way to his cheeks.
Her appearance even now looks quite messy with a dress that is getting dirty because it comes into contact with dust and soil.
"Huh... Ck until when I should walk.. Where's the hypocritical man's house.. Just look I'll never forgive any of this. I'll tell the angel of death if he tortures me like this. " Aelin complained and sat down on the side of the road.
His legs felt broken, because since then it has continued to run non-stop.
Not to mention she's wearing this fucking dress. If not for sure he can run and get to the destination quickly.
But like his life, it's not that easy.
Aelin stared at the sky with a few clouds that moved according to her wishes.
Again to his two beautiful dewy eyes, he was very sorry for his fate.
With as easy as flipping a palm, the hypocritical man ruined his life.
Wh why?
Why did he have to meet that jerk.?
Why did God create a heartless man like Davin.?
"Momy, must have seen Aelin... Momy Aelin has always been a good princess according to momy's message. But why did God write such a cruel fate for Aelin.. Momy if I may ask Aelin. Please come to God to change the course of Aelin's life. At least he said to her to bring Aelin with Momy..." Aelin's lips trembled, as breezy as a cold wind as if caressing herself to spill the pain in her heart.
Butno.
He promised and was determined not to cry anymore.
He did not want to mourn his bad luck by crying.
He did not want Davin to be happy and laugh at this cry.
He did not want to show his weak side.
He must be strong.
Aelin got up from her sitting. Look at the streets that he will follow again.
With a strong determination, Aelin lifted her wedding dress. Then walk back, even though his legs feel like escaping from his body.
But he will prove it to Davin, even if he walks, he will arrive at his destination.
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Darren stops Davin's luxury car right in a magnificent luxury villa.
Villa with a classic style mixed with western culture, really show a blend that spoils the eye.
The lights hang with its glittering rays, which further adds to the aesthetics of the villa.
The villa was located at the top, with the air so clean it was very far from the dirt of the city.
Darren turned his head towards the back.
Look Davin who is closing his eyes, aka sleep.
Is this the office that Davin said when he told Aelin to get out of his car?
Of course not.
Darren turned his head forward.
He did not have enough courage to build his master.
He really understood if his master must be very tired, because he had to do a wedding drama that was so long and took a lot of energy.
But for some reason at this time, his mind floated on the figure of the poor woman who was down on the side of the road. Who else if not Aelin.
For some reason pity and pity burst into Darren's cold heart.
Teenage girl who is still thirsty will play and hang out with her friends, must be broken and stained.
Even he did not deny if what his employer did was so cruel.
But he can't hurt anyone either. However, her employer did it because Aelin who had dared to harass her.
The most exciting thing is to build a sleeping lion.
Better to stay away from trying to be brave.
The sound of the car door closing, aware of Darren's daydream.
He circulates his view, and sees Davin who is up and down from the car and walks into his luxurious Villa.
Darren inhaled a deep breath, then blew his coarse.
Because of daydreaming he was negligent in his duty to open the door for Davin.
Fortunately, the mood of his current employer is good. Otherwise his head would've rolled parallel to his two feet.
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A few servants in their distinctive uniforms, came out of the mansion that Aelin was looking at.
Amazed.
Yes, Aelin was so amazed to see a house as big and grand as this.
The house is even twice as big, no, three times as big as the house.
House inlaid with expensive and classy ornaments.
Not to mention the spacious front yard with a puddle of beautiful fountains sticking out in the middle.
But a second later, the beauty turned into a cube place with iron bars in Aelin's view.
Although he was in a great and magnificent mansion worthy of his palace, but the fact of his place was only a prison for his.
A prison that would never let itself out.
Prison that would be happy to see his life's misery.
The luxurious prison that the jerk and hypocrite man gave to torture himself.
"Welcome, miss..." Excited one of the female servants who was quite young, but in a different uniform.
Can Aelin guess the woman is the butler in this magnificent house, erroneous of her intentions this prison.
After the woman saluted Aelin, some of the servants behind her also saluted herself, with her body bent down to exactly 190°.
"Take the lady in..!" Tell the butler lady again.
Which immediately made some servants, approached Aelin and swept the almost destroyed body into the mansion.
Aelin was silent, receiving every action from the servants who were leading her into her room.
Aelin admitted, if the interior design of this prison is so beautiful and detailed, even make the soul of his art rise and awe.
But the admiration immediately disappeared, when Aelin remembered that this house belonged to Davin and now became a life imprisonment for him.
"This is your room, miss.. It's...!!" Papar one of the servants who was in front of Aelin, as his hands opened the door of the room in front of him.
Not only did their masters have flat and cold faces, even these servants had the same aura.
A hostile aura that was aimed at her self.
Like him he must be able to adapt in this astral creature world. Thought Aelin who stepped her feet into the room.
"Miss.. If the lady needs something, please press the bell next to the nightstand, then the servants will come to the lady's room soon..." Message the servant again flatly, then walk away followed by his other servant. Leave Aelin alone in front of luxurious and spacious rooms.
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