
The sound of footsteps echoed in the room, Vincent with an arrogant face smiling sinisterly looked at his one Father's brother lying on his back wrapped in iron chains with a groan of pain.
Lazarus turned his head towards the sound, he was not too surprised to see who dared to lock him up.
"Hi, brother." said Vincent, smilingly underestimating Lazarus.
"Did you kidnap my daughter?" Lazarus doesn't mind his locked-up self, but he needs to make sure his daughter is okay if it's Vincent who kidnapped Samantha.
" In your current state, you're still thinking about your daughter. Ckkk..."
"So right, you kidnapped Samantha and Hazel?" Lazarus was convinced but he just wanted to make sure.
"Because you're going to die soon, I'm going to be kind to you, brother. Yes, I kidnapped your daughter and if you fight or try to escape then your daughter will be me, clek!" Vincent is showing off as if cutting off his head.
"VINCENT! If you touch a hair of my daughter and hurt her, let alone kill you even I will kill your mother!" shouted Lazarus.
"How dare you, Lazarus!" Vincent doesn't accept his mother will be hurt by Lazarus.
Lazarus stared angrily at Vincent, he would do what he just said if Vincent really hurt his daughter.
Before leaving Vincent injected Lazarus with something, then he turned away angrily. He will soon execute his next plan: to get Lucas into the Harem.
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The night turns morning, Samantha wakes up thirsty. He shouted towards the door asking for water and wanted to go to the restroom.
The door opened, apparently not the man who came yesterday. After the guard gave him a drink, he went to the restroom. Last night the ties on both his hands and feet were opened, so he freely moved around in that sizable room.
After coming out of the restroom, he woke Hazel, "Zel, get up. It's morning."
"Have you? Want me to call the guards and ask to check your wounds again?" Samantha holds Hazel's body, trying to sit down.
"Gapapa, brother Samantha remember if I have been injured often because of the race and sometimes during training or taekwondo match I was often slammed. So, wounds like this for me are common." Hazel doesn't want to worry Samantha.
"You're a strong girl, hold on until we get back home." Samantha.
Hazel nodded.
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Kei came to Villa his Uncle Vincent, his uncle was not there. His uncle's men took him to the basement where Lazarus was locked up.
With clenched hands she would finally talk about her mother and she would also expose her senses as the daughter of her mother Michelle to Lazarus.
When the guards opened the cell door, Lazarus was placed in a room like a prison cell. The man who was married to his mother was shackled in chains all over her body. Surprisingly, when he saw Lazarus, Kei did not feel happy at all.
"Lazarus!" He said in a loud voice, awakening Lazarus who seemed to be asleep. But there was no answer, Kei tried once more. "Lazarus!"
How many times he called Lazarus, there was no response at all. He felt panicked, "Keeper, what's wrong with him?"
One of the guards approached Kei, "Before leaving, it seems Mr. Vincent injected something but I don't know what it was."
Kei approached Lazarus' pale body and blue lips, "Damn! Carry him to the upstairs room and get medical equipment ready! His pulse is weak!"
"Good, Sir."
Lazarus' frail body was brought to the upper room, Kei's heart pounding as he feared what had happened to Lazarus. No he denied after knowing Lazarus there is a sense that can not be described, he just does not know what the feeling is.