Shadow Wife Mr. Arogan
Why do you hate me?

"What are you doing here ha!?" Samuel grabbed Shera's hair for a moment.

"Ahk! Sam, I took a drink here and overheard your voice so I hid under the table so you wouldn't see me," sahut Shera while enduring the pain that spread in his scalp now when Samuel is pulling his hair stronger than ever.

Samuel smiled cynically."Excuse me, you think I'm stupid! Basic cheap women4n!' He jerked Shera's rough body until the woman's body leaned forward and her forehead hit the corner of the table.

Bugh!

"Ahk! Shft.." -...."

Shera's head felt a powerful throb in an instant, she grimaced softly as she touched her forehead, now flowing blood. Shera widened her eyes as she looked at the blood on her hands. He looked up his head, saw Samuel, grinning thinly, watching him.

"What's my fault, Sam?" shera asked with teary eyes.

"You're still asking!?" Samuel pulled Shera's hair.

"Ahk! Let go of me, Sam. Take it off.." - Shera said, enduring the pain when Samuel treated him like the current bin4tang. Shera could not understand why Samuel had so much heart to torment him. He had already explained to Samuel that he was trying to hide from his husband, who did not want to see his face.

Now, both of Shera's eyes were in tears. The woman wept as she tried to rebel from Samuel. However, due to Samuel's tall and large stature, Shera was overwhelmed and outgunned.

"No will! Who do you think you are! Set-up me!" Samuel stepped quickly near the sink and turned on the water faucet.

"Argh, sick... Let me go Sam, I beg you, what do you want?" shera asked, without stopping the movement of her hand which was trying to remove Samuel's hand from her hair.

A thin grin appeared on Samue's face, she brought her lips closer to Shera's ear and whispered softly, "What do you think I'm going to do?"

Shera did not continue his words, Samuel buried Shera's head in a sink filled with water.

Shera closed her eyes for a moment. His breathing faltered, breathing difficulties as water began to enter his nose. Shera resigned when Samuel put his head into the sink many times like a doormat.

"Sam... Uhuk, uhuk... Let go of me, I'm sorry, next time, I'll be careful and not show my face in front of you ..." Shera's tears flowed so profusely mixed with the tap water. She glanced at Samuel, begging for forgiveness from her husband. But Samuel heeded his words and buried his head again.

Bruk!

Having contentedly tortured Shera, Samuel jerked his wife's body roughly to the floor. Shera was once again in pain. From the top of the head to the chest everything was wet. Shera's fucked up now. His look was empty.

Shera looked at the ceiling of the room for a moment, lamenting his current misfortune. Her tears did not stop flowing.

If he said he did not agree to Lily's offer, he might not be subjected to torture as he is today. However, even if he refused, his mother's life would be lost. Rice has become porridge, it is no longer possible to be foxed.

Samuel approached Shera for a moment while dipping over the white shirt that had been splashed by the water just now. He crouched down near Shera and said, "I hope you won't forget your promise, Shera. I don't like someone doing anything in my mansion, it's not how much, if you break again, I'll whip you."

Shera could see the satisfaction emanating from both of Samuel's balls. The man was smiling cynically now. "Why do you hate me?" Shera asked a question, which had been raging in her eyes. Why and why Samuel treated her so cruelly and heartlessly.

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