Mr. Cold Falling in Love With Miss Somplak
The beginning really

Note \= Let's adventure on the novel that caused the origin of the Hillatop and Azzura Families to break up.

...MR. SHERKAN'S COLD WIFE....

...Episode quote below....

...Prepare a heart and a lot of tissue, but carefully fall in love with her wash....

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Trying to force Elvitania to open her eyeballs, she felt someone was watching her from the other end.

She faintly saw a male figure seemingly sitting on a wooden chair that was probably about 3-4 meters away from where she was lying.

The girl frowned, trying to pay close attention to who the figure at the other end was.

"You?"

His tongue felt so faint, the sound that came out was clearly heard so soft and soft.

He fell asleep on a white domineering mattress, his body clearly had no energy at all, the medicinal effect that the British men were given was clearly still moving strongly within his body, not to mention the possible effects of other drugs given by the man before him.

He could faintly hear the roar of the sound of rain so heavy accompanied by thunder that roared to each other with the silence of the night.

There were only the two of them there without anyone.

"Don't I tell you, stop bothering Violet?"

Well that's a Serkan.

The man spoke while putting his hands on his knees where in both hands there were cigarettes that Elvitania did not understand for what, he said, the gaze of the male eyeball was clearly full of anger even serkan even stared at his gaze which was so disgusting.

"You're violating my last warning, Bri"

Say draw later.

"It's a misunderstanding"

Elvitania's voice sounded soft, she was hard pressed out her current voice, her hands as if trying to grab Serkan.

He hoped that the man would understand that if he was not Britannia, his twin brother, he wanted to send him to try to hear his words.

Serkan looked grunting, staring at the figure he thought Britain was a little mocking.

The man started to light his pamatic, lit a cigarette behind his lips in a so relaxed style.



It looks like the man put his pamatic on the table on his left side, then he began to slowly suck his cigarette.

"Planning to trap Violet and Ghanem? you're moving pretty fast, wanting to get on Ghanem's bed, get out of Violet's way and hope to be the rightful mistress of Hurairah's main successor"

After saying so, he let out a chuckle, again staring in a British virtual ball.

"You think Ghanem will marry a woman anyone can wear?"

His ejek while grabbing his winski glass, the man turned it for a moment.



"Maintain an..Jing like you, too disadvantageous, how can hill and Zahir protect a petty human like you?"

Ask her while sipping her drink slowly.

Hearing the serkan's words, As soon as he made elvitania's heart ache, he thought that he could not distinguish himself and Britain.

"I'm not an..Jing, you've misunderstood"

Say it slowly.

On hearing the words of the elvitania, the man stood up and walked closer to the elvitania.

"Misunderstand me?"

Serkan asked while raising the tip of his eyebrows.

The man stood in front of the elvitania.

He gently touched the head and hair of elvitania for some time.

Then the man roughly pulled his hair.

A split second later suddenly the man forced the elvitania to drink the winski from the glass that was under the man, forcing her to finish her wine immediately.

"Misunderstand? you think I'm that stupid, huh?"

Elvitania obviously coughed, she had never touched such a drink before, she thought why the taste was so bitter and disgusting, she wanted to spit it out but gave her restraint to not spit out her drink.

"Aren't you used to drinking so hard? why is today such a helpless human being?"

Elvitania was still coughing, she tried to rebel, lashing out at Serkan's hand who tried to strangle her neck.

"Let's have fun, I'll give you a little valuable lesson on how to fuck in an extreme way when you refute my every utterance.

Hearing the words Serkan anta elvitania ball immediately rounded.

"No.."

His breathing was wheezing, he tried to grip Serkan's arm, trying to hold the man's hand that was trying to tear his entire outfit apart

Elvitania was eager to shout at this moment and said.

I'm still a virgin, you're wrong, I'm not British.

He really wanted to say those words, but his voice did not want to come out at all.

Trying only to rebel when Serkan actually tried to pounce on her violently, the man began to climb onto the bed and force the elvitania in such a horrible manner.

Even the man was not reluctant to grab her hair and tried to strangle her neck in such a horrible manner.

He tried to keep rebelling as his lips, neck, chest and entire limbs were touched by the serkan.

Elvitania screamed in her heart, trying to continue rebelling but her hands were locked by the hand, even her feet were locked by the sturdy and sturdy body.



Even he felt so disgusted when his entire body skin was touched by the man, he was disgusted to hear the sound of breathing and***** the man who filled his eardrum.

Her pride seemed to be torn so deeply, in her helplessness the elvitania wept softly, so softly, her tears drenched all over her face.

The only precious treasure he possessed would truly be lost in a matter of seconds.

He still hoped, behind the door was someone who came and tried to save himself, trying to protect his pride from the terrible man who was struggling to touch him.

Still not getting to the point, he still hoped someone would come in, barge in, barge in, say you misunderstand, he's not British but elvitanian.

A twin brother whose status was never known to the world.

In her helplessness, she already no longer had any energy, the effect of the powerful sleeping pills further submerged her, even the alcoholic drinks that were given serkan also submerged herself into the sleep that she did not want.

Pressing like a mermaid out of the sea water, running out of ways to take her Breath, she began to be unable to move her body.

The tears of elvitania spilled with thunderous sounds and increasingly heavy rain drenched the earth.

The sky was as if it was crying witnessing his self-destruction, unable to help himself but able to lament his misfortune.

If the world asks her to hate him with that man?

Hate, hate it!.

Even one day she apologized or seduced him under her feet, she would never forgive him in the slightest.

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Is there anything more sad than the life of an Elvitania?!.

After being forced, she must witness her lover, her own fiance dead right before her eyes by a man who is destroying her life and her future.

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After his self-destruction at the hands of the male who was on top of his body, he could hear from the front there how the door of the room was broken down by force, but to the elvitanians it was obviously too late.

When the door was opened, immediately a man's eyeball was blocked from seeing the scene inside.

It was Zahir, his lover and Elvitania's fiancee whom he had not met for a long time, the one whom he had longed for.

While Serkan looked like a confused person, he looked at the girl lying helplessly before him with millions of question marks, the girl grimaced and moaned, tears drenching the beautiful face.

The body is powerless with hands that are not even able to hold a single piece of cloth.

Down there, a patch of fresh blood seemed to be left still perfectly wet, signifying this was the first time the girl had spent the first night.

"What's this?"

Zahir could still hear the voice of Serkan who asked with millions of confusion, sitting on top of that helpless body under his Shackles.

The eyeballs of Zahir and elvitania meet.

The pain in each of them was clearly implied.

Zahir's anger clearly re-emerged, a sense of elvitania disgust, fear and deep trauma filled his entire heart.

Suddenly Elvitania's eyeball caught a figure behind Zahir.

Standing slowly with a hideous face, a man seemed to be brandishing his gun right on the back of the man he loved.

No..honeyang... Zahir...!!!.

She was eager to scream or run to protect the body she missed, but right now Elvitania thinks she really needs time to rest and fall asleep.

Forgetting his nightmares for so long.

As his eyeballs closed Slowly, a shot shot shot out and sounded deafening.

Faintly still he could see, the body of the man he had hitherto loved was slowly falling down right in front of the entrance on the left side of himself asleep.

Zahir felt some painful objects piercing his back to his chest, he was stunned for some time, fresh blood from the terrace flowing from many places in his body, he even coughed for a moment and his mouth was bleeding there.

For a moment the man sat down slowly.

His eyeballs could still stare at Elvitania, he was eager to grab that hand at the moment, but what power did he seem to have no strength to walk towards the girl.

He wanted to protect her, but he couldn't do it at all

Even he was eager to hit and beat Serkan right now but....

Brakkkkkk

The sturdy and sturdy body just fell to the floor.

He could still stare at the eyeballs of Elvitania that were slowly starting to close there.

He could still hear panicked sounds, shrill screams, calls that sounded so faintly behind his ears, he could even still hear the sound of firearms filling the entire room.

The man could still see and hear his older brother Hill lifting up his body, shouting his name many times in order for him to be self-conscious.

Sis.I feel so tired, really tired.

Can I fall asleep for a moment? it won't be long.

Promise to keep the elvitania for me, in your whole life.

And in the end the eyeball slowly closed.

"Darling, do you love me?"

The pretty face asked as it tried to tilt its head.

"I can't express it with words, but you know very well how I am."

"My feeling is when the conditions in which your happiness feels more important to me and I've always felt better when we're together."

"really?"

"Hmmm"

"What place do you want to visit at the beginning of our honeymoon?"

Zahir asked as he gently touched the two beautiful cheeks.

"The Garden Isle", Hawaii."

"Why?."

"Don't they say it's one of the heavens of the world? I want to go there with you, create a sacred moment together, to be the most beautiful memories until we age."