DEVANYE. STILL LOVING YOU

DEVANYE. STILL LOVING YOU
part 80's


Whether this is true or not. I just kept quiet when Samuel unpacked and threw away my sim card. All I know now is I just want to go far away, with my son!


'We'll live together, son. You and mama. We'll just be two!' I gently rubbed my stomach. The smooth movement felt from within there.


We changed vehicles, not by car, train, or ship, but by plane. Private plane Samuel said! WOW!


What dream am I? Commercial plane alone I never and now I'm on a private plane? Samuel took me on a private plane? Eh... But whose plane is this? Is it Sam's? A bodyguard has a private plane?! No way! Or is Sam one of the most successful businessmen? But when he worked as my bodyguard?! Oohhh... lest this Sam is one of the mafia members? Boss or what? Last helicopter, and now private plane 😱😱😱. Doesn't that mean I came out of the tiger cage into the lion cage?! Die me...😡😡😡...


Sam approached with a tray of food in his hand, I slightly inched away. Why didn't you think before who Sam really was?! Maybe he's a mafia organ seller in a human body and sold on the black market. Or is he a minors seller, is my son soon to be born and he will easily get money from a childless couple?! I don't want to! What am I supposed to do? Escape, no way! It's at a cloud-high altitude, even I can see the moon clearly without the slightest cloud obstruction. Jumping is like killing myself!


"Why?" samuel asked when he saw I was uncomfortable.


"No. There's nothing!"


"It's eating. You haven't eaten yet, have you?!" Yes I'm hungry, look at that delicious steik beef dish my stomach got churned, but just now it's still fine.


"I'm not hungry. You eat it!" refuse with subtle.


"Hey, I know you had that last meal this afternoon right? Must be hungry, don't be selfish, you have another life you can't ignore!" Sam cut the meat into small sizes. Then thrust it at me. "Open his mouth!"


I doubt. I'm afraid!


"There's no poison!" Sam smiled very sweetly. He bribed me again and again, even I haven't had a chance to swallow him he's been thrusting the food again until my mouth is full.


"I'll eat alone!" I said, taking the plate from his hand. My mouth aches from chewing in large quantities.


"That's dong! Sweet boy!" ruffling my hair. I miss Devan, hikss...! Usually Dev would bribe me and shuffle my hair if I was being sweet.


"Hey don't cry!" Sam came closer and stroked my shoulder.


"I miss Devan! hikss.. I miss!"


"Yes, how was it? We're going back to the apartment?" ask Sam. I gasp. I don't want to go home. THE POINT!!!


"No want! I'm gonna get away from him!" I said firmly, stop crying. "You also have to take responsibility for taking me so far, when you want to go back?!" If you think about my attitude like a child who does not want to go home for fear of being angry.


"Yes, don't cry dong!"


"I'm not crying!" I assure you, even though in my heart and mind Devan still dominates.


"Sam, may I know where we're going?" askaku.


Sam looked at me. "We're going home!" he said it without doubt. Homehouse. What kind of house will be there? Is it what I imagined or not? Hope it's fun!


"Are you who is Sam?" upss, my mouth can't be held! There's a term 'too many questions can shorten your life!', but to me it's in another sense, too many questions means I'm not lonely. I'm not curious! 😁


"I? sure Samuel!" Sam came closer to hold my chin. I'm shy. My chest is beating fast. He moved his hand to the right and to the left made my head move. "You don't feel banged up, why don't you remember me?!" Samuel looked worried.


I shook his hand until it slipped off my chin. "I don't lose my memory! I'm just asking, who are you with this facility, who are you?!" I asked without hesitation, pointing at him with a fork in my hand. "It's too fancy. Who owns that private jet otherwise the businessman is a gangster!"


Samuel laughed, giggling he was holding his stomach. What's so funny?!


"So...Ahhahhaa, you were afraid because you thought I kidnapped you?" laugh, you bitch!


I'm looking down embarrassed. "Can you?!" I scowled, annoyed. "You could be a mobster who wants to kidnap me for ransom with Devan, or you could take an organ to sell on the black market, or you could take me to get my son!" I said to vent.


"If your guess is because I kidnapped you, it's wrong! Why kidnap you, and ask for ransom? Devan is on my superior's appeal nothing! His entire family fortune belongs to him only a fingernail of my boss!"


"That means you want to sell the internal organs, and my son?!" I rounded my eyes, and pointed a steak knife at him. Protect yourself with that knife even though I'm not sure at all. He could've pulled out a gun, or maybe a knife tucked in his waist right? I fear.


Samuel stopped laughing, he looked at me sharply, and smirked at me!


"Maybe! But we are more interested in the child you are about to give birth to. What if you just follow. You stay there, while you can also foster and educate your child for us! Just so you become a submissive girl!"


What does he mean?! So she wants my son, and she wants me to be her nanny, right?


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