The Bodyguard's
Knifepoints

Miabella was forced into a black SUV parked by the side of the road. A foreign man wearing sunglasses equipped with a baseball cap, immediately closed his door tightly. He walked around the vehicle, then sat behind the wheel. Without looking at Miabella, the man ran the car at a high enough speed.

“Hey!” miabella. He banged on the thick glass that was the barrier between the front seat and the middle seat where the woman was. However, even though Miabella continued to bang strongly even to the point of kicking her, the driver did not budge at all. He drove the vehicle faster.

“Gosh. What else is this?” Miabella looked out the window. Either he'll be taken where he is by the stranger. He did not recognize the road he was on. One thing's for sure, Miabella can't stay quiet.

Miabella circulated the view. Looking for something he can use as a weapon to break glass. But there's nothing there. “Damn it!” grumbled the young woman. “Hey! Stop the car!” Miabella again banged on the thick insulating glass.

However, what such a beautiful woman did was only in vain. His power is almost over. Moreover, Miabella has not had time to fill the stomach. Carlo's wife finally chose to sit while hugging both knees. He had just been freed from Vlad's chaff. This time, he must again be the target of kidnapping unknown people. This made Miabella think of Vlad, who said that he was in an unsafe situation. Is this what that man meant?

Moments later, the car carrying Miabella stops in front of a farmhouse. The house was in a meadow, with trees that were ornaments behind and beside it.

Miabella who was sitting pensively hugging both knees, immediately approached the door. He looked around the place from the car. The brunette saw the man in the hat earlier, talking to another man who was welcoming in front of the house. I don't know what they were talking about, because not long after the man in the hat approached the car door. Then he opened it.

However, before the man could open the door wide, Miabella pushed him hard. The man in the hat fell off. That chance Miabella used to immediately run out of the car. However, Mia's eldest daughter was immediately stunned, when from the back of the car she had been riding appeared two men with heavy bodies with a grim face.

Miabella retreated slowly. He immediately turned around. Intended to find another way. However, the owner of the gray eyes did not realize that behind him was a man with the same posture as the two men. “Du bist sehr schon (You are so beautiful),” grinned the man while blocking Miabella's arm. “I can't bear to be rude to a beautiful woman like you,” he said again. She dragged Miabella into the house. Once inside, the burly man forced Miabella to sit on a wooden chair, then tied her up tight.

“Let me go, Stupid! You stupid man. Your brain isn't much bigger than your muscles!” miabella spoke in Italian at the time. “You think you're handsome enough to dare touch me! If my husband finds out what you've done, then I'll make sure ...” Miabella did not continue her words, when she heard the sound of heels rubbing against the wooden floor of the building. The young woman even looked in disbelief, when a beautiful face appeared from behind the burly men. “You?” Miabella widened her eyes. He speaks in Russian. All this time, Carlo has taught him well.

“Yes. It's me,” said the woman accompanied by a satisfied smile, when she saw Miabella in such a bound state.

“So, you married these three ugly men apparently. Mercifully. You're not a spinster anymore,” sneer Miabella in a mocking tone.

“Close your mouth, Javelang!” The woman who was none other than Yelena, moved forward. Quickly, he grabbed onto Miabella's hair. Yelena pulled him back, until Miabella's face looked up slightly. “Here, all your arrogance will no longer apply,” growled.

“Get rid of your hands, Old Virgin!” Miabella's tone was full of emphasis. “One more time you touch my hair, then I'll break your hands until you can't use it anymore!” threaten Carlo's wife firmly.

Yelena laughs at the threat of Miabella. For her, a bound woman would be unable to do anything. “Speak as you please, Ja. However, you should be aware of your current situation. You're on my feet. So, you better be sweet. That way, your death won't hurt more than it should.” Yelena laughed. He was so satisfied, because his desire to finish off Miabella would soon be fulfilled.

Yelena immediately closed her eyes. “Take a tissue, Stupid! What are you guys looking at?” he shouted in German. Again, Miabella managed to make him feel humiliated.

Emotionally, Yelena reciprocated Miabella's treatment with a hard tampran. Miabella did not have time to avoid, because of the condition of her bound body. Yelena took back Miabella's long hair. He slapped the young woman again. Yelena seemed to want to vent all her anger. Princess Stefan Romanov even like to finish off Miabella at that time.

Yelena flicked the bottom of the mini dress she was wearing. The black haired woman took the knife from the right thigh. He pulled back Miabella's hair, until the woman's head before him looked up. Yelena then touched the pointed tip of the knife under the chin of the daughter of the late Matteo de Luca who could not resist.

“Let go of my bond. Let's fight fair,” challenge Miabella without any fear at all. The character of a Matteo de Luca is clearly visible in him.

“I'm not interested. I'd rather kill you slowly,” reject Yelena full of sneers.” He moved the tip of his knife on Miabella's smooth cheek. The pointy end pierced slowly, making Miabella close her eyes. The young woman endured the pain, as her cheeks began to bleed.

"Basic, Loser Romanov!" siabella's lips again, making Yelena more and more overwhelmed with anger beyond measure.

Stevan Romanov's daughter tightened her grip on Miabella's hair. While the knife was still playing in the face of the princess continued Adriano. “What would happen if I scratched your cheek ten centimeters long?” Yelena laughed again.

However, Yelena's laughter soon came to a halt, when the heavy voice of a man in the room was heard. “Stop!” prevent that sound from echoing. Make Yelena straighten up the body immediately. He also removed the grip from Miabella's hair violently. "What are you doing, Miss Romanov?" A well-built man stood before Yelena. While the three burly bodyguards had retreated slowly.

The man was a copper-haired brunette with dark-colored irises. It looks very mysterious. He has a handsome face that looks masculine. His roar was calm, but there was a terrifying aura there. It is like a deep lake and holds many secrets.

"I'm just giving this arrogant flair a bit of a warm welcome, Damien," Yelena said.

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