My Blacklist Man's
Wrong Steps.

Fania frowned as a bright light entered her retina. Slowly but surely, his wiggly eyes began to blink until they finally opened. His net scanned a place that looked unfamiliar to him, many old timbers of worn cabinets stacked up in origin. Places that are far from habitable because of a lot of dust and cobwebs in every corner of the room.

''What is this place?"

The woman was about to move, but was restrained because of the rope that tied her to the rest of her body.

"Who did this?"

''Uh, why is the bond so tight?" Fania tried to move her body hoping that the seat would shift.

However, the chair did not move for a single moment, not even shifting. Precisely his body is getting weaker because of too much energy he exerted, especially his stomach has not filled anything since noon.

''Please ... Anyone, please!" Fania shouted with all her might hoping that someone would hear her voice.

''Please ... Help me!"

The woman kept shouting until her voice was hoarse. No one heard or came to his place.

''Oh my goodness ... Where am I at this? Why aren't there any windows or anything to peek at the outside." He looked around to find a gap. Nil, his eyes caught nothing but a tightly shut door that was some distance away from where it was bound.

The sound of the door clanking greeted his sense of hearing, the silhouette of a tall figure slowly approaching. Fania could not see the figure because the light of the lamp only illuminated the place, while the place of the figure was outside the dark light.

''Who are you?"

''You are awake apparently. Well sleepy, Miss. That means you're at home here."

There was a baritone sound that made Fania squeak to recognize the voice.

''Who are you?!" The woman repeated her question by shouting because she was already emotionally ignited.

Instead of answering, the man laughed. A very annoying laugh in Fania's ears.

''Pregnant women should not be angry. You're just making bait to lure that motherfucker Angelo."

''Why should I?" tanya Fania held back angrily accompanied by her sharp gaze.

''Because you're his wife, Miss."

Fania grumbled to hear it.

''You've made a wrong move, sir. You shouldn't have made me bait. Your efforts will be in vain. He won't come even if you finish me off."

''If you want to lure him, take his entire fortune. I'm sure he'll be here in a moment."

''What kind of empty muzzle is it," said the man.

He felt sanctioned by this woman's remark. He tried to guess it could be just a tactic to escape from the trap.

''Seems like she's a shrewd woman, I have to be careful if I don't want it all to go to waste."

"It's up to you to think all my words are nonsense. But that was the truth, my presence was no more precious than his treasure. He married me only because of a baby I ‘ birth."

"Hey, where are you going? Unhand me! Let go of this bond!"

Fania shouted in vain, the man did not press at all just continued to step by slamming the door. Shortly after, the sound of a key was played as a sign of a locked door from the outside.

"How do I get out of here?"

Fania continued to move her body to escape this shackle.

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The sound of the clang of the phone broke the daydream of Angelo who was enjoying the night air on the balcony of the room. He frowned when he saw a foreign number sending a video. Encouraged by curiosity, he immediately opened the message.

His eyes widened perfectly when he saw clearly the condition of the wife was tied in a chair. Not only that, he could also clearly hear the conversation in the video.

Ting!

A message came back that read.

[He asked to be finished. Do I have to do it?]

"Bad!"

His burly hand immediately dialed the number until it sounded a continuous tone. Angelo cursed harshly when his call never lifted, even until the tone ended. He repeated it again, but the result remained the same the call only ended with the voice of the operator.

''Lacking brawn! Who would dare to play with me."

The man immediately exited the room, then shouted to Ramon who was still there.

''Ramon!"

"Rammon!"

"This is fast! I have a task for you.''

" ammon!"

Angelo's voice boomed throughout the room, which made anyone who heard him stir up.

"I, Master!" ramon shouted from the back door.

''Track the whereabouts of the number I sent ‘! My wife is in his hands."

''Fine, Sir."

Ramon passed immediately to do the job. He had to move quickly before the male lion went on a rampage.

Yes, after being content to torture one of the servants in his house. Angelo's anger became uncontrollable. He throws everything he can in his hands. The man was angry with himself for not being able to guard his wife to this kind of mischievousness. He even snapped at anyone who dared to rebuke him was no exception it was Gustav.

''Don't let him hurt my wife and my future son."