Revenge And Love The Bodyguard
chapter 118

"They're coming?"

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"Hm. Good, get rid of them!"

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"Stay alert and do not let, you fail again."

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"Hm. Information to me if you manage to kill them!"

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"Hm!

"Too"

Queen Rosella kept her expensive phone away from her ear and placed it back on the nightstand.

The corner of his lips was pulled upwards forming a satisfied smile.

Satisfied because the lure can invite the target into his trap.

Queen Rosella stood up and circled around with both her hands open and her head looking up with a satisfied laugh.

"Finally, they got into my device too, and this time, I'm so they're gonna be wiped out tonight," queen Rosella muttered with a loose laugh that echoed throughout her private room in the penthouse.

"Oh happy," he continued, still circling and even pulling to and fro.

Suddenly a burly arm pulled his waist from behind.

Make queen Rosella stunned since, before realizing who has dared to interfere with her pleasure.

Martin pulls Queen Rosella to him without distance, which makes their nose run into each other.

Martin who had since held a mischievous soul within himself, thrashed to be satisfied tonight.

He so enjoyed the dance of queen Rosella that was seen in teasing in his eyes, making the soul of his manhood thrashed.

Moreover, the middle-aged woman was wearing a sexy evening dress, showing Rosella's beautiful body, the result of expensive treatment by the queen.

"You look so happy, honey, hm?" Martin's scales, which have long fingers, are already hanging on the thighs of Queen Rosella.

Queen Rosella closed her eyes which began to be surrounded by fine wrinkles, which looked vague.

"I just feel happy, because they're getting into our devices" Rosella replied instead of holding her hands around Martin's neck.

"really!?

"Hu'um"

"Tonight, I want to celebrate" exclaimed Rosella with a happy smile.

"We, celebrate in bed, how?" Martin's whisper teased while biting the little ear of queen Rosella.

"Can you please me until, morning?" Whisper Queen Rosella with half a sigh.

"It is with great pleasure, your majesty" Martin replied with a stifled groan, as the queen Rosella's mischievous hands explored the chest of the field of the man who had been her personal bodyguard ever since she began to become a queen.

Martin and Rosella had been friends since long ago and both entered the palace.

Martin became a lower-ranking guard of the king Philips, while Rosella served as queen Agatha in her place.

Martin also helped Rosella plan something to become a queen.

In return Rosella must be her bed partner.

Martin who launched the action Rosella in trapping King Philips in a hotel, until finally Rosella became the first concubine of the king Philips.

Not there yet, their evil plan. Rosella also got rid of the bodyguards and loyal servants of queen Agatha.

So Rosella and Martin are easier to get rid of queen Agatha.

Evidently he managed to get rid of king Philips and also the queen, with the manipulation of a car driven by king Philips while attending an invitation to inaugurate the construction of the foundation owned by queen Agatha in a remote area.

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Martin and Rosella spend the night with a heady hot activity.

Rosella admires her bed partner, who is so hot and manly at his glorious age entering the elderly.

Martin himself enjoyed, Rosella's privacy area that still looks beautiful and still feels delicious which makes Martin repeatedly groan by calling the name of the woman below who looks to enjoy his talent.

Well Rosella of course still looks beautiful and still feels comfortable, the result of super expensive treatments that she does regularly, every month.

The woman also regularly does yoga exercises that can make her body look fresh and fit.

Also other sports that he specifically does for his privacy area.

The faces of both are now adorned with passion that makes them forget their age.

Queen Rosella who forgets the toughness of her bones, while Martin who forgets her stamina that must be shared with her sugar baby in his private apartment.

The sound of pleasure now sounded earthy in the super spacious room, which makes the view of the city of Chicago, as a witness to their brutality in love.

(Young people are losing)

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Back to the old house.

The sound of a firearm now, still heard in the old house which turned out to be a trap.

Amber and the two sisters are still hiding behind a wall.

With a gasp of breath, Amber swiped

the sweat that soaked his face, up to his neck.

Bram handed a handkerchief to his wife, smiling sweetly.

"Are you okay, baby?" Ask half a whisper.

"No!" Amber.

"You hurt?" Ask again with a panicked face.

"No, dear. I'm fine" said Amber.

"Are you sure?"

"Dum"

"All right!

"Door"

Carlos took out his hot lead to a man who was walking towards Meraka.

Amber who had begun to play around, immediately came out of her hiding place.

He carried two daggers in his hand. With nimble movements and attacks that are difficult to read.

Amber came out of hiding without her husband knowing.

Amber then advanced to the two men in front, without warning, Amber threw her dagger at the two men, who were beautifully stuck in the deadly area of the enemy.

"Darling!" Shouted Bram, when he realized the wife was no longer there by his side.

"Door"

"Don't be noisy, you idiot!" Maki Carlos, when Bram jumped in shock at the sudden sound of gunfire.

"Where are you going?"

"Following my wife,"

"Just wait here,"

"NO!

"It's too dangerous, you fool!" Maki Carlos's.

"Let go!"

"No!"

"Let go!"