Revenge On Crazy Husband
30. Not Allied

"I don't want to!" shouted Leadro. "I don't want to get involved with Larisa anymore! I don't want my brother to think I'm cheating on him with his wife! Oh, that's disgusting, tell Larisa! It's so disgusting to think of me cheating on my sister's own wife, especially my sentimental sister! If he wants to kill Demetrio, do it yourself and I don't care! If he wants to die then do it yourself because I don't care either! Understood?! Tell her! I DON'T WANT ANY MORE! I HATE HIM! Tell her!"

It was what Leadro had messed up an hour ago and now the young man was standing in front of Isabel's room, to see if he could be an ally or an enemy of Larisa.

Leadro really hates Larisa! He may threaten Leadro, saying he will tell Demetrio that it was Leadro who took his virginity.

That's all bullshit! Leadro even talked to Larisa after they got married!

But Leadro knew if Demetrio heard it, whether it was true or not, Demetrio would be angry at Leadro. Especially after she saw Larisa stuff her tongue into Leadro's mouth.

I pray to your misfortune, Fucking Sister-in-law!

Leadro grumbled but still did it to survive Demetrio. The young man reached out to the door of the room, about to knock on it when suddenly a voice sounded.

"Oh."

Leadro suddenly frozen. His ears instantly focused on the voice inside there until he confirmed that it had the female 'de-sa-han' voice.

"Well," Leadro retreated, "I think that means 'I'm not an ally'."

Many women went crazy because Demetrio and Demetrio knew that. So it was very easy to do something like this, even in his own residence.

Leadro was at least grateful he could leave immediately and tell the woman that he was indeed being cheated on.

Well, who told you to double first.

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Demetrio immediately pressed the off button on his phone connected to the vibrator on Isabel's body. The man has since stared at the iPad screen, making sure Leadro leaves after he steals hear about the activity inside here.

He played too far, Demetrio thought upset. Is it hard to apologize to me, hm? Just ask me directly, don't get married because I don't want to be insulted.

You've become very stubborn, Larisa.

"Demetry." Isabel on the bed spoke weakly after being forced to craze by a tool. "I'm tired. Stop it."

"Sorry, Beautiful. I'm enjoying your voice too much." Demetrio left the tablet because he was sure there would be no more supervisors from Larisa.

Approached by his second wife, he reached out for her to sit down.

Demetrio didn't touch him. Not for holy reasons but because Demetrio does not like to play stealth.

Demetrio told you, right? He doesn't like cheating. It is far better for Demetrio to break up without a cause and start a new one than to cheat. It made Demetrio seem afraid of Larisa.

"Good job." Demetrio rubbed Isabel's chin and smiled. "Keep doing your job until our wedding. After that, I'll touch you as much as you want."

Isabel nodded weakly. But he used the rest of his power to crawl, clasping Demetrio's hand.

"You said I could adore you as I please, right?" whispered the girl. "Then can I hug you too?"

Demetrio smiled with power. The woman who was honest about her passion was Demetrio's favorite woman, so she happily bowed, letting Isabel hug her.

The new Demetrio play tool. He would make sure Larisa kneels to him this time.

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