The Heir's Little Wife
Dark Vortex

Junio stepped foot into his room while smiling in memory of the incident at the hospital. It felt like he was completely satisfied to see Gleen die of lice due to her own arrogance.

"Hehe, I don't think Lusi dared to take the decision to leave Gleen. Haha, it must have hurt a lot" Junio said.

Chequelek

The door to the room is open. Gleen's bead was fixed on a woman who was curled up on the bed. Patricia, her prisoner, suddenly transforms into a woman who has been obedient since Junio promised to take her to her mother's grave.

'Would Patricia go berserk with me if she found out that her mother was alive? Haisshhh, why am I so soft.'

Junio slowly closed the door and walked closer to the bed. She looked closely at the beautiful face of Patricia who looked innocent while she was asleep.

"Beautiful" muttered Junio softly.

Regardless of which demon possessed Junio's mind, he was suddenly moved to kiss Patricia on the forehead. There was a distinct taste when Junio's lips stuck to his soft skin, a kind of warmth he had never gotten all this time.

Not wanting to get carried away, Junio decided to immediately go into the bathroom. The perverted devil in his body suddenly retired despite seeing the curves of Patricia's makeup body which was only wrapped in very sexy lingerie.

"If this is how long my junior springs can freeze. Ck, actually I'm the reason. Why am I not willing to touch her body. He's my prisoner, I'm free to do anything to him. So obnoxious!.

While grumbling Junio let his burly body under the water shower. He guessed, astonished because suddenly there was another feeling when he kissed Patricia's forehead.

"There's no way I'm in love with her, right? Obviously he's not my type, but why do I feel weird? Goddamn it, control your mind, Junio. You mustn't fall for your captive charm" Junio scolded his own monologue.

For almost half an hour, Junio was under a cold shower. He grabbed the towel shirt available there then put it on and let the water droplets drip through the thick end of his hair.

Chequelek

"Shitett! Yakk, do you intend to make me die a hanger!" junio shouted in shock at the whereabouts of Patricia who was standing in front of the bathroom door.

"Sorry Jun, I was asleep. I woke up when I heard the sound of people bathing in here. I wanted to knock on the door, but you opened it first" Patricia said.

Junio sighed. He rubbed his face several times to dampen his shock.

"Do you want to get clothes ready?" patricia.

"Hmmm.."

"You or not?.

"You dare yell at me?" asked Junio while squinting.

Patricia's gaze changed. He had wanted to be gentle with this man, but this man's attitude had annoyed him. Folding a hand over Patricia's stomach raised a question that made Junio look upset.

"Are you the only one who can yell at people? Da?.

"You!" annoyed Junio while pointing at Patricia's face. "I've been heartened not to touch you tonight, but it seems you've forgotten who you are in this house. Follow me!.

Patricia was immediately frightened when her hand was pulled towards the sofa. He tried to rebel, but Junio's hand grip on his arm was so strong. Patricia had to resign when her body was thrown towards the sofa very roughly.

"J-Junio, w-why are you?" patricia asked frantically to see Junio undressing his towel.

"You think?.

An evil smirk appeared on the corner of Junio's lips. He chuckled at the paled face of Patricia. Without the slightest embarrassment Junio threw his towel on the floor and then pierced his captive's sexy body.

"Junio, please don't do this to me again. I'm sorry, I was wrong. Please forgive me Jun, I beg you" Patricia's great-grandson panicked as she continued to hold Junio's hand that had spread everywhere.

"Hahaha, sorry? It's too late, Patricia. Your tongue is too sassy" said Junio while sucking the skin of Patricia's neck to leave a purplish mark there.

"I'm sorry, Junio. I-I promise I won't do that again. I'll obey you."

"It's too late, baby."

"Junio, I beg you.."

Upset at Patricia's lament, Junio finally slapped a slap into her cheek. He then strangled her neck, feeling no pity as Patricia's face began to turn red from suffocation.

"Enggh.... Hc.. J-Jun, a-a-akku ti-dak b-can b-breathe" said Patricia faltering as she smacked Junio's hand to release a strangle around his neck.

"Haha... Wh why? Are you afraid of death, hm?" junio asked without any intention of stopping the torture he was inflicting on his captives. "You're too haughty as a woman, Patricia. A demonic woman like you should be taught to be deterred and not dare to be rude to your master again. Do you understand, huh!.

Tests

A clear liquid escaped in the corner of Patricia's eye. He then bought it, his lungs were running out of oxygen. Her chest feels so painful. Could it be that his end has already arrived?

Plaaakkkk

One slap back in Patricia's get along with the release of a strangle around her neck. Patricia then inhaled as much air as possible while patting her chest repeatedly.

"Thank you to Elea, Patricia. If it wasn't for that innocent girl, you would be dead by now" said Junio, who suddenly had a look on his wife Gabrielle's face.

"Pardon me, Jun. Sorry" whispered Patricia sobbing.

Junio smiled. One hand stretched out to tidy up the haircut that covered the beautiful face of this prisoner. His sharp eyes then traced the white neck of the woman who was still sobbing under the body sack t*his bed. Junio was satisfied, very satisfied to see Patricia tormented like this. The tears on his face were like dew that brought coolness, which made the demon inside Junio rebel.

"Patricia, my dear" called Junio in a hoarse voice.

"Yeah Jun. What's up?" ask Patricia who has resigned to what will happen soon.

"Obedience huh?.

With a trembling body Patricia nodded her head. His eyes instantly closed as Junio began to immerse his face in the recesses of the neck. Patricia held back with all her might so that her crying voice would not come out, she was afraid that this man would go back into a rampage if he saw her still crying.

Srreetts

"If you feel good just take it out, do not hold it" whispered Junio after tearing the lingerie in Patricia.

"Y-yes.."

"Yes what, hem?.

Patricia's face flushed. Moreover, now he and Junio are both wearing nothing more.

"I-I won't hold back anymore" Patricia replied with a deeply broken heart.

Junio chuckles.

"Good girl, now let's go sailing. Give me satisfaction and let me go crazy about your wildness on this couch."

Patricia shrieked in shock as Junio reversed their position. Patricia's eyes stared in another direction as this crazy man continued to stare at her fixedly.

"Go on, my dear."

"I-I have to how?" tanya Patricia was confused and also disgusted.

"Touch mine. After that give him some warmth" Junio replied patiently.

It felt like Patricia refused Junio's orders, but she did not dare. Patricia did not want to die before visiting her mother's grave first. So with a heavy heart he was forced to obey Junio's wishes. Really, she currently looks like a j*lang woman who is satisfying her customers. It was very sad, but Patricia could do nothing to escape this fate. He was trapped in a dark vortex that was somehow coming to an end.

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