Milaine The Heir Girl

Milaine The Heir Girl
Mayra Shock


Mayra looked so desperate. He drowned in the sea of fear of death. But he is really late. Conrad refused to forgive the fatal mistake.


"No apologies to you, Mayra. Whatever your reasons, you're still trying to betray me. Do you think I'm the one who forgives someone who has betrayed?"


Mayra flinched, her face slowly bending. He was unable to reply to Conrad's words. His current feelings became mixed. Milaine was very satisfied to see how much Mayra suffered.


"Who's working behind your back?" Milaine asked the question to the point.


Mayra didn't answer Milaine's question. He tightly shut his mouth so that he did not carelessly speak who was behind him all this time.


"Hurry up and answer me, Mayra! Who ordered you?! Who is the one who has dared to make this treasonous plan?!"


Milaine's emotions are hunting her out. Conrad just kept quiet hoping that Mayra would answer Milaine's questions immediately.


"I can't say it" said Mayra, throwing her face away.


"I'm guessing you won't answer. You better stay here until I decide when to kill you."


Conrad moved away leaving the dungeon, while Milaine was still staring fixedly at Mayra.


"How does it feel? How does it feel that your life is now on the edge? Must be fun, right? That's what my brother and my aunt used to feel. Enjoy the moments before you're sent to hell."


Milaine's voice sounded cold and tore Mayra apart.


"You'll be sorry for looking for trouble with me! I'm sure Deon will avenge my death later" Mayra said.


Instantly the sound of Milaine's laughter resounded in the middle of the prison hallway.


The deg!


Mayra's heart degub seemed to stop that very second. He almost died as Milaine said so.


"What did you say? My son's dead?! No kidding! Don't lie to me, Milaine! I know right now you're just lying, right?!"


Mayra screamed until Milaine's ears buzzed.


"Did my face look like I was joking? I never joke about someone's death. You know that, right?"


Suddenly Mayra's body was helpless. His mind was empty, shock began to spread to make himself tight and feel tremendous pain.


"You killed my son? How dare you .. how dare you, you murderer! Return my son! Return Deon! Turn him on again! I won't forgive you, Milaine! Basic lady jal*ng!


Milaine stared flat at Mayra. He felt very sad to see Mayra almost crazy at that time.


"Did you forget? Now we're at Lysander's? Killing between brothers is permissible" Milaine said, making Mayra aware.


"No ... Deon can't die. I'm sorry, Deon .. I'm sorry I couldn't protect you."


One thing that made Milaine think that Mayra had her own kindness in her heart. No matter how she treats others, Mayra is still a good mother. Unlike Fiona, Mayra loves her son very much. He was willing to do anything to make his son's life comfortable.


"Take this as a fruit of what you did in the past. Enjoy your suffering today because I'm not sure if you're alive or dead tomorrow? Yeah, I don't care. I just want to see you get karma for what you did to me and my family."