Rose Second Life's
Episode 37's

Rose dreams of the years she spent with the endless torment of Wilson.

Wilson had just lost a big client, upset that the man was approaching where Rose was detained. Rose was terrified to see Wilson enter with handcuffs and half-meter-long rattan.

Rose sat curled up on the floor, she lowered her face on her bent knees with her arms coiled on her legs. Rose was so scared that her body trembled.

Wilson looked satisfied as Rose looked frightened, the man pulled one of Rose's arms and dragged her to the center of the room.

"Stand up!" wilson orders with a devilish smile on his face.

Rose obeyed Wilson's orders, she stood in fear in front of the man who had been her future husband.

Wilson smiled in satisfaction, he pulled up Rose's arm then put the handcuffs on that arm. The other handcuffs he circled on a pole mounted in the middle of the room.

The pole was deliberately made to overcome Rose's hard attitude. Wilson, who was possessive of the woman, had repeatedly chained Rose there. Over and over again he made Rose's smooth skin reddish due to the torture he did.

"Stand on one leg!" wilson's orders.

Rose obeyed Wilson's orders, raising her left leg while her right foot was treading on the cold floor without any pedestal.

"Thank you both hands!" wilson's orders again.

Rose again complied with Wilson's strange request, he raised both his hands up.

"Sratum!"

Suddenly Wilson floated the long rattan he had been holding.

"Awwwww!!!"

Rose groaned in pain, instead of feeling pity, Wilson was even more satisfied to hear the moaning sound coming out of Rose's beautiful lips.

The man again beat Rose's body repeatedly, and Rose continued to plead with Wilson to stop the torture. But the man was like a demon possession, the more Rose pleaded, the more pleased she was.

Satisfied with Rose's physical torment, Wilson took off the handcuffs on Rose's hands. The woman's body was then thrown into the bed in the corner of the room.

Wilson undressed Rose, touching every part of the woman's body. Starting from the touch of hands, lips, tongue and finally Wilson also forced his junior to enter Rose's body.

I don't know how many times Wilson's tortured Rose. For many years he had been confined in that dark room, there was not a day that he passed without tormenting birth or mind.

Rose's body and soul are tired, so tired that he hopes to die soon so that his miserable life will end.

But Rose's desire to die was not as strong as her faith, she was afraid of the sin she had to take if she had to take her own life. Thanks to his strong faith, Rose continues to endure all the torments and humiliations of Wilson and Luna who are currently his wife.

Satisfied with his lecherous desires, Wilson pulls Rose's slender body into the bathroom. He put the handcuffs on the woman's hands. While Rose was already unconscious after long enduring the pain throughout her fragile body.

Rose's hand was knocked up on an iron pole in the bathroom, Wilson lit a water faucet and then he pointed the shower head towards the woman's body.

The cold water coming out of the shower hurt the wounds on Rose's body. His body that was still plain without clothes was painful, sore, cold to his bones.

Rose opened her eyes, the piercing pain and cold keeping her awake. The woman begged in a shivering voice, she kept begging Wilson to let her go.

"Cold down. Please let me go! Please let me go!

Please get me out of here!

Chilling...

Help me...!

I beg...!"

Wilson lit a cigarette, he sat in the chair beside the bed. As if enjoying Rose's voice pleading for help, the man smiled as he smoked the cigarette he had in his hand.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

"Rose!"

"Rose!!"

Michael tries to wake Rose from her nightmares, the man pats her on the shoulder gently while calling her name.

"Help me!"

Rose let out a groaning sound of pain as she continued to ask for help. His still-covered eyes began to shed tears, evidence of the grief and misery he had experienced in his past.

Michael panicked to see Rose's reaction getting worse, he asked Gerry to call the doctor.

A few minutes later the doctor arrived in the room, asking that Michael and Gerry leave the room so as not to interfere with the work of the medics.

Michael waited anxiously, in his heart the man always had many unanswered questions about Rose.

"What exactly is the cause of Rose's constant fear? Who tortured that woman until her soul was injured like this? Who...? Who exactly is that guy? I'm gonna kill him! I will definitely kill that person with my own hands!" michael said with anger in his heart.

The doctor came out of the patient's room, Michael immediately stood up to ask Rose.

"The patient is fine, we have given the patient additional sedatives so that he can rest" the doctor replied.

"What exactly happened to Rose?" ask Michael.

"We did not find the disease in the patient, but seeing his condition that nightmares to panic, it seems that the patient has a severe depression. I recommend taking the patient to a psychiatrist's doctor." replied the Doctor.

Michael was silent to hear the explanation from the doctor, he was increasingly convinced that Rose had been tortured.

"Ger, prepare a private jet flight tomorrow morning!" michael orders with a cold face.

"Good Boss!" answer Gerry.

"Goduhhh... The boss has become even more sinister since arriving in town H." thought Gerry.

Michael returns to Rose's side, he is very curious about the woman's life.

"What is causing this woman so much pain? What makes him afraid? Who is the person he keeps dreaming about so he can't sleep well?"

Michael called Doctor Frans, asking the young doctor to make time for tomorrow afternoon. Frans' doctor agreed to their meeting tomorrow afternoon because he also did not have another schedule at the time set by Michael.

"Tok Tok Tok!"

Gerry knocked quietly on the door, carrying the suitcase he had just picked up from the hotel.

"Boss, this is Miss Rose's stuff" Gerry said as he placed a suitcase and some grocery bags in the corner of the room.

"What about private jets?" ask Michael.

"All are ready boss!" answer Gerry.

Gerry walked out of the room to avoid disturbing Michael, he slowly closed the door of the room then sat down on the waiting chair in front of the room.

"Tomorrow there are still two important meetings! How long will the boss neglect his job?" lamented Gerry.

Michael opened Rose's luggage, looking for something inside.

"Srekk Srekk!"

The neatly arranged clothes now became a mess because of the man's hand that was stirring it.

Michael's hand stopped stirring as he found the item in his car in the bottom corner of the suitcase.

Rose's diary is what she's been looking for since. Michael took the book with him, he sat by Rose's bedside.

Michael opened the diary Rose, just a few minutes he was silent focus, now Michael's eyes look very surprised by the contents of the book.

"No way...!" michael said with wide eyes.

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