The Hundred Thousand Woman
The Part 34

After a one-sided kiss to get Maureen's heart to heat up and Leo to freeze, Wilson pulls Veila's hand back, taking her in in a hurry, as if being chased by a demon. Though Veila had requested that Wilson walk a little slower because********************* was still painful, not yet able to compensate for Wilson's super-fast pace. However, instead of slowing down, Wilson's legs moved faster, and sometimes made Veila almost trip over her own steps.

This man was completely fine, always acting arbitrarily towards someone who did not have the same standing as him. Veila wanted to break away, at least walking without having to be dragged Wilson would be better for her. But unfortunately, Wilson did not let go of his hand, instead threatening to slap Veila if the woman still continued to try to release her grip.

Not wanting to be slapped, Veila was only able to surrender, letting her body be pulled by Wilson. What he is doing right now is biting his lower lip, withstanding the intense pain on his lower part. Could he hope that Wilson would put a little bit of sympathy on him? If you can't give it that easy, can Wilson understand a little of the pain down there? He could not scream for fear of Wilson's threat. Veila did not want her face to be decorated again by a scar of redness due to a slap.

"Sir, this is the ointment you ordered last night."

The heavy voice of a successful servant stopped Wilson's quick steps. The man turned his head, looked at the servant and reached into his pants pocket which happened to be filled with a few dollars, then gave it to the service as a substitute for the ointment that is now in his hands.

Actually, that night, while Veila was asleep, Wilson secretly came out of the room and told a villa maid to buy her a—ia ointment to take a sample of the medicine from the internet and show it. The man is aware that if his actions hurt ************ Veila, therefore Wilson has the intention to buy the ointment as a painkiller that he has given.

Wilson glanced at Veila for a moment, then without saying thank you to his servant or making small talk to Veila, Wilson resumed his steps. He took the woman to the room and opened the bathroom door.

"What do you want?" veila asked in a trembling voice just as Wilson pressed down on the doorknob of the bathroom door and led the two of them into the cramped spot.

Warm water, actually Wilson doesn't need that. After all, he hated it when he had to wash his body with warm water. Whether the weather is cold or normal, Wilson prefers if his body is flooded by cold water.

As usual, Wilson did not respond to Veila's words in a fear-filled tone. The man, without being asked, immediately lifted Veila's body, sat her down near the sink and quickly removed the ointment from the white plastic.

"Swaddle, quick!" wilson's edict, made Veila's eyes wide open and clenched her legs tightly.

The woman did not want Wilson to see the bottom again, just that night she showed everything, being cheap in front of the rude man who had bought it with a large nominal.

Seeing Veila who did not obey, Wilson again said in a tone that he deliberately raised. "Say straddle! Don't deaf!" Wilson's impact successfully made Veila's head shake slowly. Forced after all, Veila still would not want to open her legs.

"I'm trying to be nice to you, a hundred thousand dollars! Quickly straddle or I will open your legs wide," he threatened while throwing a sharp glare at Veila, making the woman's bead tremble with fear.

"I can treat it myself, don't need your help" Veila murmured, but it was still heard by Wilson. No matter how small the sound, Wilson could still hear all that well. He is not deaf, his ears are still functioning and is too sensitive to sound.

Unable to stand it for too long, Wilson began to act. The man immediately put his hands together, grabbed both of Veila's thighs firmly and then attempted to make the two docked legs open. Though he was willing to take responsibility, but the basic Veila who did not want to obey, very difficult to manage and always make Wilson upset. However, Wilson's kindness also seemed frightening to Veila, a commonplace thing if he did not want to obey.

"Say, I can treat it myself!" veila squealed as hard as she could with her legs starting to kick Wilson's belly, leaving the grip on her thighs untied.

Feeling that he was underestimated, Wilson again raised his gaze on Veila, his hands clenched, indicating that he was really emotional and wanted to pounce on Veila alive.

While Veila thought that his cheek would be thrown a slap again, but unfortunately, the assumption missed because what Wilson did was throw the ointment towards his face, which was successful in hitting his left eye, making his face down with hands that close the eye area affected by the taper end of the ointment.

"Ungrateful, you deserve to be harmed, Veila," growled Wilson, then immediately walked out of the bathroom.

"This room is too good for you to occupy, it's better that a selfless woman like you languish in the bathroom. Enjoy your day in this narrow place, you deserve it" Wilson chirped, his tone belittling, really hurting Veila.

And when the door closed and the sound of the key rang out, Veila immediately came down from the sink, walk towards the door with the left hand closing one of his eyes and the right hand trying to get rid of the pain on **** *************.

With her right hand pressing down on the doorknob and a small sound coming out of her throat, Veila pleaded with tears to have the bathroom door opened. Repeatedly put pressure on the doorknob and also bang too, not forgetting his lips passed the sentence of an overly earnest apology.

He wanted to ask Wilson a little mercy. A little, a little, until at last, no matter how many minutes he banged on the door like a madman, his hand stopped doing so. Free, willing until his eyes bleed though, Wilson will never be kind to him. This door won't open all day and it'll lock him in a terrible chill.

It's good if he ends his life now. With a feeling of anxiety, he walked limped towards the bathtub and began to fill it full of water. It is up to people to assume that their faith is weak, or that it is. Veila could not stand to live. In fact, right now, breathing the free air God gave her was a burden to her.

"Mama, wait for me in a minute. Let's live happily even though I know it's not that easy. But, was it wrong of me to wish to smile back next to you?" veila said as she wiped her tears with the back of her hand.

While waiting for the bathtub to fill up, Veila turned her head, staring at her pathetic reflection on the medium-sized mirror hanging near the sink. His eyes that were hit by the taper of the ointment began to turn blue and slightly swell, in fact, Wilson's throw was very precise, very successful in making new wounds.

Veila regrets her unfortunate fate. He always took care of his body, not wanting if he was injured because of a small thing based on carelessness. He never hurt his precious body the slightest bit as hard as life and how depressed he was. However, people instead easily left wounds on his physique.

"When I always take good care of myself, but why does everyone hurt him? I tried to love myself, hoping to continue living in the midst of bitterness. But, today I have to end it immediately, end my life so that my physique does not hurt again. I hope God understands."

Veila then turned to look at the bathtub that had been fully filled, had even overflowed and made the water fall over the floor tiles. He took a deep breath and again wiped his tears, then after establishing his heart, he began to enter the bathtub.

It didn't take long to drown yourself in there. Letting his lungs fill with water and feeling extreme pain. He could not breathe now, trying to die quietly without having to roar in pain.

No matter how difficult your life is, do not do things that God does not like. Neither mother nor God liked the name suicide. Veila, you want to promise me not to give up on life, right? Do you know the rainbow after rain? If you can hold on a little longer, you'll see a rainbow in your life. Mama loves you, keep living and wait for your arms.

Remembering the words of her late mother, Veila soon broke free from the pain in the water. He lifted up his body, sat himself down, and began to pat his painful chest. His nose and mouth give off a lot of water. He coughed, and just now it really felt that his name was life in the crown. As soon as she cried, she came out of the bathtub. And walked back to the door while coughing. Again, he went back to doing the same thing as before, banging on the door while begging to be opened.

It is unfortunate that he could not kill himself because he had promised his mother not to give up on life. If she did, perhaps the mother who saw her up there would be disappointed, feeling like she had failed to educate her child to face the rigors of the world. Veila did not want to see her mother sad and cried just because she saw how weak she was.

Tired, Veila also stopped her activities banging on the door and came back crying louder, her tears also more rushing out. "Mama, I'm sorry. I'm sorry," he said slowly.

Crying while bowed, lamenting his mistake a few minutes ago. Feeling that something was dripping from her nose, Veila's eyes opened. Instantly he found a few drops of blood that started to dirty the bathroom floor. Hurriedly, he immediately raised his head, hoping that if his misting soon stopped. And at this moment, Veila realized and confirmed the words of Leo from yesterday. He was sick, and lastly he had a nosebleed when he had a fever, but still forced himself to work in the minimarket.

"Of stop, this is not the right time to get sick" Veila said as she rubbed blood from her nose.

Feeling that her head was getting dizzy and her eyes were starting to darken, Veila turned her eyes towards the door.

"Wilson—" was his last word until he fell unconscious in dire distress.

***

Wilson acted as usual in front of Maureen, trying not to show his emotions in front of his wife. It behaves normally, although not as late sweet as usual. Still can give Maureen a smile and a kiss. Maureen had played him subtly, and would not have liked it if Wilson had directly hit him. If that's what she's doing now, what's the function of her hundred thousand dollar woman?

Ah, considering the woman a hundred thousand dollars, Wilson immediately opened the door to the woman's room. The day had changed, they had to leave the island immediately and return to Manhattan. Initially Wilson had gasped because the room he entered did not show the form of Veila. And before long, he realized that yesterday he had locked the woman in the bathroom.

With a lazy step, Wilson immediately approached towards the bathroom door. The key that was still attached to the door, and when the door opened, what Wilson found was Veila lying on the floor with her face covered with hair. The man thought that Veila was asleep, and then casually kicked her in the leg to wake her up.

"Wil, we need to get to the airport if we don't want to miss the plane." It was Leo's voice, but Wilson didn't respond. He was still busy kicking Veila's leg to wake this woman up.

"Hey, when are you going to sleep? We have to get home!" wilson said, no longer kicking Veila's leg and began to walk closer.

Wilson's footsteps stopped automatically when his eyes saw some blood spots on the ceramic and Veila's palms which also displayed traces of blood. Feeling that nothing was right, Wilson quickly approached, grabbed Veila's head and removed the strands of hair that covered her pretty face.

Wilson was surprised not to play when he saw Veila's current condition. Blueish left eye, paled lips and face, and blood marks that still stick clearly under the nose. It's awful, really.

"Hey, Veila? Aish, why is it like this?" Wilson riled up, his hand removing the traces of blood on the bottom of Veila's nose.

"Wil, you heard what—astaga! Miss Amor!" Leo's shocked. The man also went into Veila's room to catch up with Wilson. And as he stood in front of the bathroom door, the sight in front of him really made Leo's heart sliced. Veila, she looks so pathetic.

With a quick movement, Wilson immediately pulled his phone out of his pocket, threw it at Leo and was captured.

"Hurry and call Robert's doctor, tell him to come here now. The cost of my ticket will replace him," Wilson ordered, his panic-stricken tone completely audible.

"Isn't that too long? We can take him to the hospital around here—"

"I just want Dr. Robert to handle it! Call him quickly, tell him I'll pay him three times if he can get here quickly." Wilson turned his head, looked at Leo who was still silent then continued yelling, "Hurry, fool! He's feverish!" he snapped, and then immediately took a swing to hold Veila.

Leo sighed, then immediately called Robert's doctor. Really, he doesn't understand the mind-set of a Wilson Hovers.

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