Husband's Regrets: Forgive Me My Wife
Chapter 41 - Because You're My Wife

CHAPTER 41

Leon's breath hunts and his eyes pierced sharply at Pamela.The gaze of Leon's eagle as if stalking prey so feels like skinning Pamela.

“Tell PAMELA, why did you call her? Calls his name fluently?”

“Ka-we are just friends, no more tuan”, great-granddaughter Pamela, her guts slightly shrieked Leon. Married the man who always gave her this money, made her heart and heart ache.

Leon pulls Pamela's hand, and takes her to the bathroom pushing the tiny body to the point of almost falling. Sigap Pamela held her hands on the sink table, the painful palms she let. Just a physical wound does not mean much, but the incision in Pamela's heart is not easily healed. Leon's treatment was so arbitrary to him.

“T-lord want what?”, Pamela stepped back, saw Leon take off his suit and shirt, then the tie that always traumatized Pamela. “Ja-no sir, I really accidentally met with Dylan”.

“You do love to make trouble with me Pamela”, sis Leon

PLAQUES

Hit the sink table with his tie, and tie Pamela's hands over her head, very tight and strong, maybe the blood flow is not flowing due to the pressure of the tie.

“Don't tuan”, Pamela shook her head quickly, really she doesn't want to feel this bloodless pain. Pamela tightly closed both eyes when the sound of a cloth tear sounded loud. Leon broke the clothes he was wearing and threw them in any place.

Impatiently, this man is forcing his wife's ranum lips. Wild and merciless, Leon's punishment for Pamela for daring to pronounce the name of another man out loud.

“AHH”, Pamela's strangulation stuck in the esophagus, her lips ache, Leon's biting hard to swell.

“That's your first sentence”

“What sir?”, watered down Pamela who was tired of everything. Both of Pamela's eyes widened to feel something slipping completely below. He really wanted to cry and scream but no power whatsoever who would help him from a powerful man like Leon.

“I don't like you to mention the name of another man, Pamela”, Leon is getting a strong jerk of his body, there is no softness at all towards Pamela.

“Master...mr-sorry me”, watered down Pamela, pain already that she feels, her hands, lips and core parts of her body, he said, for his heart had clearly been shattered in shambles since first marrying a demon in the guise of an established handsome man like Leonard.

“Call my name as you call it, quickly j****”, further tightening his grip on Pamela's waist, Leon's nails pierced into Pamela's soft, smooth skin.

“Master Leon”, said Pamela amid sobs, her voice was shaking, weak to Leon's ears.

“TELL THE RIGHT STUPID”, umpat Leon, pull Pamela's hair.

“Mr..... Young Master Leon”

“Pronounce my name correctly, Pamela. Don't let me make you can't walk tonight also”, Leon's threat that is being covered in a fog of passion mixed with anger.

“Al....Aleandro Leonard Torres”, Pamela's great-grandson was weak, tears flowing down her face. Pamela's body trembled with a barrage of attacks from Leon.

“I’m over the moon”, whispered Leon in Pamela's ear, moving places carrying a body that always gives a charging effect on her. Laying Pamela on the bed, unbinding the tie on the wrist.

Kissing puja on swollen lips because of her actions, her hands also gently rubbed Pamela's lips, “Since now call my name clearly, I don't like this”, pointing at Pamela's lips, “Talking another man's name, <TAG1>, moreover, she is my business rival, you understand my wife !! say yes, don't just shut up”, force Leon.

“Yes, yes sir-I mean Leon, I understand”, it is better that Pamela just obey the wishes of her husband, she no longer has the energy tonight to argue.

“Because you are my wife so have to obey and submit to me”, Leon smirk, again spur his body movement to achieve release somehow I have several times.

Pamela felt her body crumble, even to move it was difficult, so painful everywhere. Leon's gaze turned on Pamela's red and scuffed wrist.

“Sick?”, asked Leon, not knowing this is a form of attention or not that clearly there is no soft voice tucked in his question.

If Pamela wanted to go berserk and scream in front of Leon, of course she was sick. Which woman who is not sick and claustrophobic is treated harshly like such an animal. Teeth clashed against each other with the cries of the heart that wanted to come out, but Pamela preferred to close tightly and lock her lips.

Leon also brought his female body into the bathtub, draining warm water so that Pamela relaxes, “Do I need to help?”, asked Leon flat.

“NO NEED”, cried Pamela in heart.

The slow movements of pouring and soaking his skin made Leon furious, finally without the approval of this handsome and cruel man to help his wife clean up.

Leon wrapped Pamela's beautiful sculpture in a white bathrobe and carried her wife back out of the bathroom. “You cruel man tuan”, said Pamela escaped just like that.

“Do not provoke my emotions, and errat your sentence was”, Leon could have slammed hard in his lap on the floor but given how the sweet voice Pamela called her name, he broke the cruel intention.

“Why didn't you bring Miss Megan here? Not that she's your lover Leon”, Pamela's breathing slowly withstanding the pain in her chest.

“Truely he is my lover, then what do you think I brought you here for?”, asked Leon while laying his wife's body on the bed.

“Because I'm your servant, your hired woman, right L-Leon?”, the clear grain began to descend slowly from the corner of Pamela's eye. His hands were clenched firmly on the bed, giving pain to a scuffed wrist.

“Because you are my wife, and your obligation to serve your husband anywhere, whenever”, concluded Leon, standing up and re-entering the bathroom.

“What? His wife? Just be right. What kind of husband treats his wife like this? I look more like a slave than a wife”, Pamela said in her heart. “Never be satisfied do you hurt my soul and body, Leon?”, continued again before closing his eyes because of tired, even hunger he ignored.

Leon, who had taken a bath, stared into the face of the woman who always cried when she was with him. “You should never have broken what I told Pamela”, stroking Pamela's red cheeks.

Leon, who was also exhausted, lay down on the side of the empty bed, wrapped in a blanket. His outstretched hand was about to hug Pamela from behind, he pulled back unbending his intentions. Not wanting her woman to get a breath of fresh air because Leon was being lenient to her by giving her a warm hug. Although not hypocritical, his soul was so eager to feel asleep in hugging the wife.

“Sial, you should not think strange Leon”, meaning to yourself.

...TBC...