My Psycho Husband's
I want you

The day changed so quickly, now Ella is neat with a dress code of ash color – ash above the knee with a sabrina arm. Slightly open a little for the front of her to make her look elegant and sexii.

With hair that is loose, and heels that are quite high. Ella took a deep breath before she finally walked slowly like a model to approach the Lord Stive.

Ella rarely sleeps. At most he would only sleep for two or three hours. The rest he uses for high-heeled wear exercises also memorize books. Although he has not fully memorized all about Mr. Stive, but he has been able to memorize about some of his important points.

‘Come Ella, you can. You have to show that you are not a weak child. You should be able, for the sake of many lives.” His murmur was encouraging himself.

It was true that there were many lives that he had to save, especially himself and his father. For a moment, Mr. Stive was stunned when Ella came over confidently and sat right next to him. Making some people immediately surprised, especially Dea and Roses.

Unwilling to anger Stive, Dea quickly pulls Ella by the hand before she finally settles down next to Stive.

“Auuwhh!” ella screeched as she felt her hand being pulled by Dea and almost fell for her high heels if only Mr. Stive didn't catch her immediately.

Dorr!

“Aaahhhhh!” dea screamed as she felt her hand hit by a bullet, instantly blood instantly rushing down her palm. And it succeeded in making Ella instantly grimace and swallow her saliva violently. His body shook again withstanding the fear.

“Hands responded with hands, feet countered with feet. And blood will be avenged with life.” Speak Mr. Stive with a cold and flat tone of voice.

“A-pardon sir hiks.” Sobs Dea while holding her hand that continues to shed fresh blood.

Mr. Stive gazed at Jhon, hinting that he should take care of Dea and the others. Jhon who understood the meaning of the gaze, finally immediately brought Dea and a few others immediately left the room. Until now only leaving Ella and Mr. Stive.

“Ma-I'm sorry hiks,” Ella directly lowered her head, tears instantly dripping back on her cheeks. The rigidity and strength he had built earlier was now overblown with just the sound of gunfire from Mr. Stive.

“I don't want to hear you apologize like this. From now on, you are my woman. Lift your wings and don't let anyone hurt you. If you get hurt in the slightest, I'll make sure that person will go to hell.” Whisper Mr. Stive while sniffing Ella's neck.

Not silent, Ella actually grew sobbing, especially when she felt a wet object start exploring the neck of her level. He also felt a burly hand fingers start playing in the hilly area that he had guarded and protected with some of the cloth.

“I'm not playing Ella. This whole body is mine. And if it gets abrasive in the slightest, do not expect the person will be safe.” Whisper again, which makes Ella's body more stiffened and bristled.

“I want you.”

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Forgive if a lot of typo well, Mommy's son is sick again, and mommy is still trying to make nulis. But sorry can not be revised again, so if there is a nulis or typo error, please forgive .. thanks 😊