Lovemaking Last night
Part 4's
“Cih! It's ja lang! Sok-soan don't want any more money!” Kenzo said, looking at Emily with a look of contempt.
“I'm not ja lang!” Emily's screams don't get in ja lang's katai. “I'm not a paid woman for your depraved complacent! I don't need your money!” Emily exclaimed with anger.
Kenzo grinned. “Alright! If that's what you want. But one thing you should remember. Keep this in your head.” He said, pointing the index finger at his own head while looking at Emily with the gaze of his eagle.
“Never hold me accountable about this incident.” Scream Kenzo off the bed. He picked up his clothes that were scattered on the floor. Wearing them one by one with an unfriendly gaze looked at Emily who was still curled up on the floor.
“You must remember! After this assume we have never met and have no relationship at all. You already refused my check. So, never disturb my life again!!” Screeched Kenzo, staring intently at the woman. He walked out of the room.
“No will! I don't even want to meet another lecherous man like you! I hope, not a single woman would want to make a haughty man like you, husband.” Shouts of anger from Emily huddled in the corners of the room.
Kenzo stopped his steps, slightly turning to the side.
“Hopefully what you pray for me has never been heard by God.”
He walked out again, closing the door so hard that Emily gasped in shock.
After the man left, Emily cried wonderfully, why is the destiny of life given by God to her so once? His precious crown was snatched away by a man with no heart. Emily feels like she failed to be a woman, she can't keep her honor.
“Mother.” Emily cried, calling her mother's name.
“Emily is no longer a holy woman. Emily dirty again despicable!” Isak Emily, buried her face in both knees that she docked.
Emily is a very poor woman. He has no relatives in this town. Although his stepmother was there, but his stepmother always treated him very badly. He even sold it. Had his stepmother not sold him, this would never have happened.
Emily's life has changed a hundred percent since her father's death. Jezebel used to love him so much, when her father was alive, now the woman has turned into a terrible monster.
Emily earned her own nickname from Jezebel. Damn carrier girl. The nickname was crowned to him because Emily took the life of her mother when she was born and her father who died because he wanted to go to sea following the wishes of Emily who wanted to be in a new shoe gift on her birthday. From then on, those happy days turned into limitless cloudiness.
“I'm dirty, I'm disgusted to see this face of mine. I hate all men.” Isak Emily, tugging at her hair, looked at her pitiful self behind the mirror.
“Hiks! Hicks! Why is life so cruel to me?! Hicks! Hiks!” He threw the things on the mirror table. His legs are now unable to support his body. Emily fell weakly on the floor.
Emily saw a piece of glass not far from her. Grab it, close it to his left wrist.
“Better I die than live like this.” Emily said she rubbed the broken glass on her left wrist.
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