
“Mama! It hurts! Mama! Moila's sick! Huaaaa! Mama! Pain!” moira's tears broke. Graciella's eyes grew bigger and her face looked very surprised to hear her son's voice. Moreover, he heard how Moira seemed to be in revolt. They're doing something that's hurting their son!
“MOIRA! The master! Sir, I beg you! Whatever it is I'll do it just don't make my son sick! If you want to hurt him, you just do it to me! I beg you, sir, I beg you! Me, let me!” graciella said in a very melodious tone punctuated by her miserable voice because of her crying. It hurt so much to hear her son ask her for help, but she couldn't do anything.
“Huaaaaa! Mama! Moila is Mama!! Mama! Wicked!” moira's screams that seemed to roar in pain were once again piercing Graciella's heart so deeply. Hearing the sound of his son's screams was like a thousand swords that instantly unsheathed his heart. Makes his whole body feel throbbing in pain.
“Master, please! Just hurt me! The master! Please do! The master! Me! Even if you want to kill me, just kill me! Let my son live! Please Sir! Help u! Please, Lord, I beg you! Sir, I'll just!” Graciella keeps on welding. His voice even shook. He was really begging anyone, please save his son! She didn't care they wanted to do anything to her, as long as they didn't do anything to Moira.
Moira's crying voice and her shouting completely sliced through her heart, from so much suffering and pain Graciella had already felt. This is how painful he feels. She heard her son calling and roaring for help to her but she could do nothing. God, if you want to punish him, just punish him, don't punish his son! Graciella would never ask for anything again, she just wanted God to give her mercy to her son. That was all Graciella wanted right now who could only beg and sob.
“That's just a little bit I can do! If tomorrow you don't do what I want! You will feel the consequences!” said the man again gripped the cheek of Graciella to the ends of his nails that pierced deep into Graciella's cheek.
"Yes, yes! I'm gonna do it. I will obey, as long as you do not torture my son. Enough of me, I beg you!” graciella said again with a very clear voice.
“Alright, take the boy from here!” said the man.
“MAMA! MAMA! MOILA MAU MAMA!” moira's powerful cry amidst her screams, she roared not wanting to be separated from her mother.
Graciella raised her eyes and immediately asked, “Don't! Nay! Sir please don't separate me from my son again! The master! Please don't take my son! The master! The master! Sir!”
But Graciella didn't hear the slightest answer, she instead heard Moira's shriek sound further and further away, “MOIRA! MOIRA!”
No matter how much Graciella screamed but there was no reply, the whole room was silent, she could not even hear her son's voice the last time she heard screamed so loud. He could imagine how scared Moira was!
Graciella screamed overnight for her son to be returned until his throat was so sore that the cloth in his eyes was soaked with tears but still, there was no reply. That night was the most painful night Graciella had ever felt in her entire life.
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Graciella raised her already extremely heavy head. She couldn't close her eyes at all. Every time she started losing consciousness all she heard was her son's cry for help.
"Moyra? The moira? Mister? Where's my daughter?" graciella's already hoarse voice sounded. Graciella also just realized that her throat is so painful now. “Master?”
Graciella was startled when her cheeks were again gripped by someone. Graciella was breathing heavily. Graciella was sure it was the man last night. Smells the same body as last night.
Graciella felt someone open her blindfold. Before long the black cloth felt loosened and fell off his face. Graciella slowly opened her achy eyes as the whole night was tightly bound. It all felt so bright and still blurred. Graciella closed her eyes several times until her pupils got used to the light in the small room.
Graciella's eyes instantly caught the figure that was in front of her. He immediately held his breath seeing who was in front of him. He had not expected Robert to be there standing with his gaze so threatening.
“Listen! If you want to see your daughter again then you have to follow everything I say,” Robert said with a very cruel face.
Graciella nodded in haste. “Master, I promise, I promise I will follow all the things you said, but let me meet my daughter for a moment. I beg! I just want to see him, he must be so scared. Please Sir, let me meet him. Please, be merciful to me,” Graciella said with great compassion. He just wants to meet his daughter. His eyes that had felt sore again became more painful with the release of tears that he could not stand at all.
“No!” Robert threw Graciella's head hard but she grabbed Graciella's hair making her look up. “You must do all the things I tell you first if you want to meet your son!” robert is back.
Graciella immediately nodded in agreement. Whatever he did was just to see his son. Last night I thought about how her son was doing. What made her cry so hysterically? did they hurt her until Moira said she was bleeding? What did they hurt? lousy? Graciella's almost crazy thinking about all that stuff.
“Good!” said Robert who was happy to see Graciella become so obedient. “Het go of her hand ties!” robert's orders to one of the men who was there. "Don't fuck around or as long as it's the last time you hear your son's voice!"
Graciella immediately nodded in agreement while managing her heavy breathing. Each time the air that enters the lungs seems to hit it from the inside.
One of the guards there immediately approached behind Graciella. He immediately opened Graciella's hand fastener.
“You'll soon be connected to Xavier. Ask her to get engaged to Devina. And ... if he refuses then I will gladly incise one wound on your son's body!" robert said with his cruel voice that was similar to a psychopath.
"Yes, I understand, sir. Please don't hurt my son, if you want, just hurt me. Let him live, he's still too small" Graciella said.
"I don't care about that! who I want to hurt is the only one who determines it! just do your job!" robert once again pulled Graciella's hair so hard that Graciella grimaced in pain.