My Sexy Little Wife's
Chapter 87 - Please Let Me go!
Naomi's disappearance was shocking not only in the Marx family home, but also in the palace. Checks and searches are conducted everywhere. The palace has deployed many personnel to carry out sweeps in every corner of the city. It's been a full night, but Naomi hasn't been found yet.
And in that short time, news of Naomi's disappearance had spread throughout the country.
“Argh!” the screams of a woman echoed after seeing the television show. The glass of drink in his hand he threw on the floor until the fragments scattered.
“I have to how now? They do checks on every street corner. I won't be able to take that woman anywhere.”
He wraps his hair with both hands. His breathing sounded heavy and frustrated.
"And what is the connection between Naomi and the royal family? Why did the government go on the search?"
The woman walked back and forth restlessly while rubbing her face.
"Miss Erica!" The call distracted him for a moment. A man stood in the corner of the room with a tense face.
"What's wrong?" he was impatient.
"I just got the information that the guard is tightened. We won't be able to get out of the city, because the palace has deployed police to check all the borders."
"I already know, I saw the news on TV earlier."
The big man took a deep breath. "I'm sorry, Miss. Shouldn't we just release Miss Naomi? It's very risky, Miss Naomi turns out to be Princess Isabel, the youngest princess of the kingdom."
"What?" Erika's eyes are fully rounded. He would have fallen to the floor if he had not held on.
"Yes, Miss. I just got information from a trusted person. And if we dare to mess with a member of the royal family, we will definitely be severely punished."
Throwing her body in the chair, Erica downed a drink in front of her. The silence was created for a few moments.
"I can get Miss Naomi out of here and we'll be safe."
Erica glared at the man before her full of anger. Both of his eyes were flushed.
"No! I'm not gonna take that woman off. All I want is Naomi Claire's life."
"I don't care! I just want to pay back what they did to me. Especially that woman. He's the one who got Adrian to kick me out of the house."
Erica moved out, towards a room in the corner of the small house. Upon entering the room, Naomi was seen lying on an old carpet, moving weakly as if trying to untie her body.
"How are you, Naomi Claire? Do you still remember me?" ask Erica.
The dim lighting of the room made Naomi not recognize the owner of the sound. Until finally, the lights turned on after Erica pressed the switch on the wall.
"Erica?" A pair of Naomi's netra widened when it only realized she was being held captive by Erica.
"That's great. You haven't forgotten me." He chuckled softly and sounded so scary to Naomi.
"Take me off! Why are you tying me up here?"
Laughter boomed in the room as Naomi thrashed with the rest of her energy. The enlarged size of the stomach makes its space limited.
"You know, I love Adrian so much. So if I can't have my Adrian, then no other woman can have it."
Erica pulled out a firearm from her pants pocket, and then she pointed it at Naomi's stomach. A faint smile was painted on the corner of his lips.
"How dare you conceive Adrian's son! I'm the only one who can have Adrian's child, you understand?"
"Please let me go!" yell Naomi again.
"Little down, servant girl. I'll definitely let you out of here. But when you're no longer alive."
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