Forced Marriage: Thirteenth Wife
You Scared?

Askala is not a woman who is surprised if yelled at, even if it was the first time Arkas replied to her.

Instead, Askala increasingly tighten the grip on Arkas clothes.

"I'm Narendra's woman! I was raised to be selfish! You were the one who whispered to me that I was being selfish and now that's wrong?!"

"If all Narendra is really selfish, then why should I hold back?!" Arkas was pushing Askala to the door.

The woman's back hit so hard that Askala groaned, but Arkas was too angry and strangled her.

"I'm holding back for everyone! I can't do what I want because of everyone! Because of all of you! Especially because of you!"

Askala could not retaliate because Arkas strangled him so strongly. "Ugh."

Again, Arkas was unconscious. His sense of well-being and love were lost to nowhere. What flared in his eyes was only hatred and fatigue.

"I hate you! I hated you a long time ago! That's what you want to hear, right?! I hate selfish humans like you!"

Both of Arkas' tears just fell right then and there.

"I'm tired of everything! I'm sick of your expectations of me! I tried hard! I tried so hard to hold on but there was always you, Eris, Elios, everyone, telling me to be patient and be patient! I was not born for the happiness of all of you and suffered alone!"

When everything had lost control and went out of bounds, a hand suddenly grabbed Arkas.

It was a tight hug, yet it felt very soft. Pulling back all of Arkas' sanity to get back in place.

"You must be very tired."

Archas took his hand away from Askala.

"All is well, Young Master." The soft voice of Arista, his wife, paralyzes Arkas' nerves. "You've tried hard. Very very loud. So you deserve to be tired."

Arkas kneels. Crying sobbing hugged Askala's body.

"Sorry."

How could he hurt his own brother?

"sorry. I'm guilty. I'm guilty. Sorry."

Askala closed her eyes but was unable to hold back the same tears.

His hands hugged Arkas' shoulders, making sure the hug was as tight as possible.

"Bas stupid."

*

It turns out that Arkas put Sanya in a special prison. The impossible place can be penetrated from the outside or from the inside except through layers of steel doors.

Even though Eris had suspected Sanya to be dangerous, she did not think Arkas was afraid of her.

As soon as it approached, Eris heard it.

Counting sounds.

"130.009, 130.010, 130.011."

Those 130,000 were almost close to the time he was locked up. 130,000 seconds, Eris guessed the meaning of the count.

"Many." Eris searches for her cell button to open, getting into actual confinement. "It's me, Eris. You see me?"

The girl giggled. "Just can't see."

So Arkas also closed his eyes. Why does this child sound different? He sounds a little weak.

"You came to kill Sanya? Or torturing Sanya into talking? Sanya told you, everyone who claims to be of Abkariza's descent has Sanya killed."

"No. I didn't come to talk about it."

Alive or not, where maybe they just believe Sanya's talk so Eris has sent a number of people to find out the details of Sanya's identity.

"As for Roxanne, you know she's dying?"

Sanya laughed strangely again. "But Arkas was here last night, but Askala still hurt him? Too bad. Oh, or did Elios kill him? Too bad. Sanya likes Brother."

"You dumped Roxanne?" Eris felt the seat before resting herself there.

He had come to talk to this boy for a long time.

"Aren't you still thinking of using her on me?"

This kid knew Eris liked Roxanne, so she seemed to think of using Roxanne as Eris's weakness.

Just laughing again. "Thrattling. Sanya doesn't like guys like you and Arkas. Being around you is disgusting."

"Not many like me." Eris replied calmly. "By the way, Sanya."

Eris did not see it but looked up at the boy.

"You ... are scared?"

Laughter shivering. His voice was broken and unstable. To the size of the girl who swung a dagger at Eris without hesitation earlier, she now sounded extremely weak.

"You're afraid of the darkness apparently. That's why you count."

Eris did not look but it seemed like she could guess why Sanya suddenly stopped laughing.

It seemed like her weakness had appeared without difficulty in finding.

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