The Love of the Mafia World 2
Angrier

Salwa looks down on the soft sofa in the living room. He seemed to think after his conversation with someone who had brought him back home. His forehead was treated by giving a cold ointment bruise remover.

Sean came in a hurry to find out about the situation of his wife, even though he had heard Salwa's voice from the voice call he received.

Salwa turned her head towards the entrance as the sound of footsteps could be heard clearly . His eyes were fixed on seeing someone coming closer to him.

"Bag.." Salwa got up from her seat and hugged her husband. Sean who had been very agitated and worried so much he hugged Salwa very tightly. Kissed his wife's face several times as if they had not met for a long time then re-hugged Salwa's body and buried the beautiful face into his chest. Sean put his chin on top of Salwa's head while closing his eyes feeling the woman who was now in his arms again.

"South.." The voice of a foreign-sounding man in Sean's ears distracted him. The look of his eyes sharpened again and the cold aura that was lodged from his face really did look unfriendly.

"Who are you, what are you doing in my house." Sean let go of his embrace, then walked over to the stranger.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make a fuss, I was forced to do all this because I just wanted to see you."

BUUGGH..

Sean smashed into the face of the man who looked a little older than him making the man fall staggered into the vase of flowers that was beside the table.

"How dare you make this out of me!" Once again Sean threw his punches at the man's body and face, but not a single bit did the man reply.

The man's face was covered in blood, but still Sean still wanted to beat him until Salwa helped to withstand Sean's blow by blocking him.

"Stop it, enough. Don't beat him again!" Salwa couldn't bear to see Sean being that terrible, she really didn't want her husband to be a demon capable of torturing someone who was already helpless.

Sean stopped the movement of his hand before being hit by Salwa's body which suddenly blocked him. He did not expect that his wife was on the side of the man who had kidnapped him. What does this all mean, why does Sean feel that he is guilty, not even his wife is on his side.

"What do you mean, he's the one who kidnapped you but now you're defending him." Sean frowned, he could not believe what Salwa was doing.

"No, that's not what I meant. At least listen to the explanation." Salwa was still putting up a body blocking Sean who still wanted to beat up the man.

"Well, listen to the explanation of someone who has done evil to you. What if he harms you, do I have to accept an explanation from him as well?"

Sean looked at his wife's face deeper and deeper, shaking the veil that covered his forehead. Highlight Sean's piercing eyes made Salwa rewind her steps, frightened. His thumb rubbed slowly the bruise on Salwa's forehead. Instantly Salwa scrunched her forehead as if feeling pain from the rubbing Sean had done to her.

"Who did this?" Sean turned to the man who was still down. His hand pointed towards the man.

"Is he?"

Salwa shook her head, not because she wanted to protect the man but it was not the man who did it.

"Lied, do you want to protect that man? What exactly is your relationship?" Sean concluded himself without thinking again, somehow his wife was so afraid Sean hurt the man who had harmed him.

Salwa shook her head strongly, her heart ached when Sean accused her of something he did not do, much less Sean doubted his loyalty by questioning his relationship with a man he did not know at all.

"No mas, not like that. but..."

"Lake in!" Sean said with high intonation made Salwa surprised by it. Back Salwa still shook her head not to obey Sean's words.

"I told you to come in" Sean snapped again. Salwa sheds her tears, not expecting Sean to speak harshly to her. He ran up the stairs and went into his room.

Actually Sean felt that he could not bear to hurt Salwa, but now his mind was too angry to see how Salwa opposed him and instead protected other men in front of his own eyes.

"Quite Sean, you don't have to scold your wife until it's like that."

The man tried to stand up, and walked as he walked closer to Sean.

"I have nothing to do with your wife, I just want to see you and talk to you."

Sean was still staring at the man with his dark aura, his right hand clutching the collar of the man's shirt firmly.

"You left a wound on my wife's forehead just because you wanted to talk to me, it's a shame." Sean threw the man down with one hand.

The man was seen re-enforcing his body while wiping the blood that had flowed from his nose.

"Sorry, my men made a mistake by acting rude, I admit my mistake, but listen to my explanation first," the man continued to try to talk to Sean, even though Sean was reluctant to listen to him.

"You don't have to say anything to me, now get out of my house before I change my mind, go!" Sean pulled the body of the man and he dragged his body out of his house.

"No Sean, listen to me," the man continued to thrash, but Sean didn't care at all. He wanted to see Salwa immediately because he could not bear to see his wife crying because of her actions. Sean continued to push the man until he reached the exit.

"Sean your father, your real father is alive" the man shouted as Sean nearly closed the door.

Degs....

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