My wife Bad Girl
The Seventy Four

I put Angel to bed. I tried not to cry in front of Angel even though my heart docked to see Angel sleeping with his hands tied.

I looked around, what I was looking for the first time was the CCTV cam. There's one on the corner of the ceiling. The windows are tightly locked and the trellis is fitted. It's impossible for me to escape from there.

I lay next to Angel. Rest my waist. My stomach is cramping and hungry. In a pregnancy that has entered the age of three months, my appetite has increased dramatically

"Patience, yes son. Eomma promises that as soon as we get out of here, eomma will take care of all you want." while stroking my stomach.

"Eomma, why eomma?" angel is awake.

"Angel is awake?" the little elf nodded.

"When will Appa pick us up, Eomma? Angel scared?" Angel is back.

"Sstt Angel don't cry, yeah. Angel is a strong boy, right? I've studied with Grandpa Madin." Angel tapping.

"We have to be sure. Sure we can get out of here. Eomma's gonna get Angel out of here." Angel put her body on me.

"Now Angel is helping Eomma, will you?" getting a nod, I whispered to Angel, "Angel wants to hide a gun under the pillow. Angel stood in front of Eomma, let Eomma braid Angel's hair. Can." I can go back to nodding my head.

I look for a position that fits, where when Angel stands in front of me, Angel's body can cover my hand movements.

Convinced my hand was out of sight, I turned around, I asked Angel to pick up a folding knife tucked in my waist.

I quickly turned around and took the knife out of Angel's hand. Hiding it under the pillow is like my plan.

"Already." I stroked Angel's hair. Unbind her and straighten my little daughter's black hair.

"Eomm, is Appa coming?" ask Angel.

"certain. Appa's our superhero, right?" Angel nodded. "So we have to hold on until Appa comes along. Okay?"

"Yes, Eomma."

"Bold boy. Think of something fun. How about we take a vacation after this? We're going to Seoul? Eomma has never been there."

"Come on, eomma." Angel answered cheerfully. "Angel will point a good place to the eomma."

Chequek.

Door opens. I hid Angel behind me.

Sarah came, stood in front of me in a haughty manner. "Well, I didn't think you could be a good mom." Her ledek.

I was silent, just staring at the old woman in front of me furiously.

"Did you miss Richard?" tanyakanya. "I'll be kind." Sarah pulled out her phone. Did something on the screen right, which I then knew he was making a call because the voice of the connection was heard.

Sarah came towards me. I put a gun to my neck. "If you want all this to be done quickly tell Richard to give me that insurance." he threatened.

"Curtain! it's old-fashioned!" replace me who's licking.

"Sara? Baby?!" richard's voice sounded surprised. Apparently Richard had answered Sarah's video call, and saw Sarah pointing a gun at me.

"SARAH, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" its shape. "Honey, you and Angel are okay?" richard's face was riled up and worried.

"Hey, appa. We're good, don't worry." I smile.

"Quite a family reunion! Richard, if you want your wife" Sarah pressed the gun around my neck harder. "And your son survived, calling Rosaline's insurance my name. Understood?! You have twenty-four hours!"

"You greedy woman! Money is not your right!"

"Two times twenty-four hours, Rich." Sarah insists. "If not I don't guarantee the future of your wife and child." Sarah turned her cell phone camera.

From the door came Mr. Wongs. Makes my legs limp. How did he get out of prison?

I looked at Sarah and Angel alternately, *was she planning on giving me and Angel some breakfast for this perverted battery?

"GIRL*!" I could hear Richard's roar from the phone before his phone connection was cut off.

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