Dasha Taran's
marsha's cunning plan

"Let go of the chain stupidly" Dasha said staring hard at Mike. "From now on you can't go anywhere. You can only wander around in this room" he said casually

"Crazy! You're insane!! Shouted Dasha in her weak voice "Let go of this fucking chain, asshole" snapped Dasha

Mike approaches Dasha and grabs Dasha's hair "Fuckin' woman. Dutifully! You have to obey, don't rebel if you don't want me to hurt your fucking baby" snapped Mike right in front of Dasha's face, Mike's rough breath hitting Dasha's face. Mike took off his rough grip on Dasha's hair

Mike stared coldly at Dasha "Silent? Are you too spoiled by the Manson family? You can't even cry, you never feel sad, just the fun you've had all along!. I'll teach you how to cry and beg me" Mike said

"You only know to bully without ever being bullied. Do you want to feel it too ha?. oh yes I heard your mother is a snatch of husbands who do not know shame to damage the household of people. Even the Manson family loves you and you shamelessly repay him with what ha? Cihh. mother and son are the same" said Mike.

"Yes...! You're right what kind of person I am. Get out, get out" shouted Dasha pointing at the door of the room

Blams...

Mike came out and closed the room door. Dasha trembled her gaze blankly towards the door of the room. Mike's words ringing in Dasha's head join his past, making Dasha clench her hands.

Mats...

Dasha's tears end her escape out can't hold Dasha anymore

"Hiks hyks..... Why?. Why am I so pathetic Ahkk..." Frustrated scream Dasha ruffled her hair

Crack

Dasha raised her gaze towards the door of the room and saw the young lady entering her room with a tray filled with food and water

The woman bowed, "I'm your personal servant mistress. It's up!"said Dita put food and water under the bedside nightstand

"It is better that the mistress is obedient towards the master, if the mistress does not want to anger him and hurt the mistress. Mr. had an accident some time ago resulting in a severe head injury and experiencing psychological symptoms, making him Angrier Feeling anxious or depressed

Having a disturbance in memory and concentration" explained Dita waiter who has long worked with Mike

Dasha silently did not respond in the slightest, "Please mistress enjoy your breakfast. Mr. Mike said if you don't eat it, then don't eat it and let the baby starve to death" Dita said, bowing her body and then turning her back out of Dasha's room

****

Morron corp

"How's Marsha doing?"mike asked to walk out of the meeting room followed by Lisa and Gio

"Miss Marsha has been discharged from the hospital today" Gio said

"What next?"mike asked, the question that led to Lisa. "You now just need to check the documents I put today on your desk" Lisa said

"Well that can be delayed. A gio! Take me to the hospital" said Mike "Good sir"sahut Gio

****

Hospital

"Hows it? Are you feeling better?"mike asked in a nod to Marsha with her innocent face

"Doctor said I can get out of the hospital. My stuff was packed by my friend earlier when I came to see my situation" Marsha said smiling sweetly as sweet as possible

"I know, I came to pick you up and take you home" Mike said with a faint smile

Deg/heart Marsha skipped a beat with her face already heated, flushed like a boiled crab. Mike who saw Marsha's red face put his hand on Marsha's forehead "You have a fever? But it's not hot, why is your face flushed red" Mike said frowning

Blush....

Marsha turned her face away, "Ekhem. I'm fine" Marsha said.

Mike contacted Gio who was taking care of the hospital administration fee

"No need to go to Marsha's room, I'm going down. You go straight to the car when it's done" Mike said, without waiting for Gio to speak

Mike pushes Marsha's wheelchair, "oh yeah, how's Dasha doing. Is she healthy? Eating it regularly, right? I hope you can understand him, he's very spoiled in our family. He's not used to living hard" Marsha said in her soft voice. Marsha grinning. Talking as if I really love Dasha

"Life is so good" Mike said briefly.

"Thank God" said Marsha breathing a sigh of relief, 'Damn, what a really very good life. Getting a rich and handsome husband, How would his facial expression be if he knew, her husband was close to me?'inner Marsha' I will seize her position as mistress of morrone, Just wait for you Dasha's inner Marsha smiled cunningly

Gio was already waiting for them right in front of the hospital 5 minutes ago.

Mike cradles Marsha to help her get in the car and Gio folds up Marsha's wheelchair and puts her in the trunk

"Thank you" Marsha said to Mike, who had just been sitting next to her, Mike nodded

"Please don't take me to the darold residence" Marsha said lowered her head as she played her finger

Mike looked at Marsha, "Why?"he said, "Yesterday, I called my dad if I was working in the hospital and said, For a while, I stayed at my workmate's house. I don't want to make them worry when I see me in something like this" Marsha said quietly

"Why are you so different from that woman" Mike vaguely heard Marsha

"What did you say?"marsha asked, "No, where do you want to go?"mike asked a question about Marsha

****

Yuck... Yuck..

"Why am I so nauseous now? Not that I've been so rarely nauseous before!"gugam Dasha felt uncomfortable in her stomach. Dasha stared

bathtub, it's really like Dasha soaking in the bathtub, but the chain at her feet can't reach.

Mike took his phone. His laptop went somewhere, probably hidden by Mike the bastard, thought Dasha. Dasha just spent her time in bed accompanied by the fruits she requested from Dita. Although now she is desperate, but she also has to think about her baby, providing enough nutrition for them to be healthy. It has been dozens of times in various ways that Dasha did to remove the chain, but still will not be separated. The chain was made of iron and was also thick, extremely strong.

"I'm sorry, dear mom! You must be strong to accompany your mother, until you are born" said Dasha stroking her stomach that has begun to grow

Dasha's legs are very uncomfortable and painful. His chains tormented Dasha unable to do anything.

'i hope the three humans didn't let me down's inner Dasha recalled the three friends, who were probably already in italy

Seriate...

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