
"Prepare yourself" said Zeon.
A voice that made Sheran's smile instantly disappear, and immediately swallowed his rough saliva. He looked down again avoiding the gazes of the two eagle eyes.
Hanzo's assistant's voice was already cold to Sheran, but it turned out that Mr. Zeon's voice was gripping. Heavy and full of emphasis to make Sheran feel intimidated.
The man's dominant attitude was obvious, even without Mr. Zeon's words as if he could speak.
Sheran then glances at the glimpse of her marriage contract letter on the table, before they go too far Sheran will question point one in the contract letter.
About the one word of Love she added there.
I need to be good at talking. Inner Sheran.
With a heart that rumbled violently, Sheran moved his right hand to reach out to the paper.
While Zeon was only his two eyes moving, observing the girl he had bought.
"Sorry sir, may I ask _"
"No," cut Zeon quickly.
"But there is something odd about this contract letter_"
"Talk to Hanzo, not to me."
"But Mr_"
"3 billion I spent to buy you. Can you do it all without coercion?" growled Zeon.
She hated wasting time like this the most, after they had sex Zeon did not plan to continue the night at this hotel.
He just needs to inject the seed and then leave.
And Sheran who had been cut off from his words so lost all his words, the words he had arranged in his head instantly evaporated somewhere.
His hunting breath was frightened, Master Zeon's gaze was indeed helpless.
"It seems like you like coercion," Zeon said again, smiling obliquely. Smile of angry signs.
With a quick movement, Zeon blocked the girl's hand. Sheran who is shocked and afraid to try to take off but not enough energy.
His strength was far inferior to that of Master Zeon.
Brugh! Zeon threw Sheran on the King-size bed.
The time is still at 6pm, but Zeon has no power to wait for more nights. He wants this all done and gone.
"Don't be like this, sir" cried Sheran, but Zeon did not heed the girl's fear.
He took off his coat and threw it on the bed. Take off one by one the buttons attached to his white shirt.
Until Sheran was frightened and curled up on the bed.
The fear became clearer when Mr. Zeon was already undressed and was about to take off the pants.
"Stop! time stop!" pekik Sheran's.
His heart had rumbled and when time completely stopped Sheran immediately rushed down from the bed. Run out of this room.
Fortunately, the door was only locked from the inside, so that Sheran could get out easily. Without looking back again, Sheran immediately came out.
Surprised to see two burly men standing by the door of his room. But now the two men are frozen.
As fast as lightning and still wearing the wedding dress, Sheran finally escaped from there.
He's not king Lorry, he won't be able to catch me if I leave. Inner Sheran.
The contract letter he had changed still didn't make him safe. And now he's 19. Sheran does not want to end his life like in the past.
Sheran still has great hopes to have a happy life, until in his death there will be no empty words.
As fast as Sheran could he ran from there, down to the lobby and out of the hotel.
Among all the people who were sculpting and the vehicles that stopped speeding, Sheran ran.
Even when he looked up, the flock petrified up there.