My Hot Lawyer
MHL Chapter 23

The divorce trial Luciana and Marcho the second part that Dexter handled only counts the days, Luciana as the plaintiff looks not calm at all.

Despite what happened a few days ago, when she woke up in the room of the Sexy Lawyer, Luciana was a little careful now.

He did not want to repeat that shameful mistake again. Luciana does not want to make Dexter uncomfortable and uncomfortable with his actions, even if accidentally.

Breathing out from her thin lips, Luciana did not go anywhere today. Dexter also told himself to stay in the apartment as long as the man went to the office of his Law Firm, the man reasoned that inside the apartment was safer for the client, because Dexter knew Marcho was still after Luciana for now.

"What am I supposed to do here?" his* frustrated.

All the homework Luciana did. There is nothing useful that can keep him busy now, just watching, playing cell phones and sleeping.

Dexter also forbade him from cooking, as the man would not be coming home this afternoon. The boredom that Luciana felt more and more doubled, there were many television channels that she changed but still did not change.

The beautiful woman lay down on the sofa, her eyes slowly closed - but not yet perfectly closed the sound of the phone ringing made her back awake.

Luciana got up, her eyes fixed on the phone that kept shaking and making a loud noise.

"Whose number is that? is it possible Mr Dexter's cell phone number? but not-but,"

Luciana swallowed back her words as her phone rang again. He quickly grabbed the object, looking a little hesitant to take the call - but curiosity just kept pushing it deeper.

"Ha-hallo?"

'You finally answered Dad's phone. Luci, please Daddy son, please come back to Marcho! I'll make sure he doesn't-,"

"I'll hang up!" sela Luciana fast.

The woman's heart beat faster than before, her body squeezing after hearing her father's voice on the other end of the phone. Luciana cupped her face, she doesn't look good now. The words that Pharcot uttered were still clearly recorded in his brain.

The phone was heard again, still with the same number. Luciana covered her ears until the phone stopped.

"What do you really want? is it because I separated from Marcho that he became poor and then asked me to go back to that man? why is Dad so mean, am I not his real daughter as Rossi?!"

Luciana's chatter became more and more, even the woman had buried her face in the area of the folds of the knee. Her shoulders shook, her divorce problem with Marcho walking around, really depressed her.

Especially now that the Father asked him to come back, even the old man's voice sounded frustrated.

When the incoming call did not visit Luciana response, there was a message coming in from the number earlier. Luciana increasingly tightened her eyes to be closed, she ignored the clang of the phone that indicated there was an incoming message.

But because it continued to sound, the woman finally ventured to see. Luciana looked doubtful, but slowly but surely she opened her phone and read the incoming messages.

'Help Dad! your brother Rossi will be sold by Marcho if Dad can't get you back to him. Only you can help him, as a good brother you definitely won't let him?'

One of the messages that Pharcot sent. Luciana bit her lips tight enough, she also squeezed the flat object she had in her hands mercilessly.

'Marcho will never let you go. You know the nature of that man, don't you? the only way to keep your life and all of us calm is to get back to her. Don't be Luciana's stupid woman! he could've killed you, all of us, even your lawyers. I just hope you can understand it, please sacrifice once again for our sake, just think of it as a reward because your Father and stepmother have raised you well!'

Luciana's chest tightened, her eyes reddened, her heart ached as if squeezed. Every word sent by his father seemed deadly, he just knew that Pharcot did not want it all this time.

He was raised only to be a shield, a pawnshop and a weapon to make money.

What a shame for your fate Luciana!

The woman chuckled in the wound, her body getting squeezed, her gaze soft and sad. It felt like the entire soul that occupied his body had somehow gone where.

"They've only used me, they've made me a pawn, they've never thought about my fate and my feelings all this time" he murmured.

Luciana took a deep breath, her eyes closed and then slowly opened again. One corner of his lips lifted, his thin smile rising, not a happy smile but a frustrated smile.

"Well if that's what they want. I'm going back to Marcho" he said with emphasis.

Both eyes glared sharply at the window of the apartment, she got up - her two beautiful legs were walking towards the open space.

"Back after I became a corpse!" coined.

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