The Prisoner of the Enemy's Heart

The Prisoner of the Enemy's Heart
Chapter 63 Not Knowing Shame


"Hows it? Do you still feel like you don't need me, sweet boy?" nargya Martha asked with a very happy feeling.


The woman looked at Prilya who looked very shocked in front of her. His mouth opened again to continue his words.


"You know what? If long before he was together and maybe touched you. Sam is mine. And you can see for yourself how similar we are in any way." The woman looked at Prilya from top to bottom with a scornful look.


"You must have just been revamped, right? Kentara. Everything attached to your body is from Richard's family. After all that is missed what else do you have? A mediocre face with a mediocre body shape like that what is great? You fit in as a maid."


Prilya smiled then handed the woman's phone back to the owner. He tried to calm himself even though his heart was very sick.


"This mother is very beautiful and famous. Ma'am does fit in with Mas Sam, my husband. Please continue your relationship. I don't have a problem." He looked very strong but his feelings were very shaken at this moment.


"Mrs? What did you say?" Devi immediately stood up from her seat and approached Prilya who did not seem okay. He knows very well that Prilya is very sad at this time. The woman's voice alone sounded trembling holding back the anger from within her heart.


"Yes. I told you the truth Dev. I don't deserve to be with Sam. And Miss World's mother fits her perfectly. They are a very compatible couple."


Prilya could not take it anymore. Defense's collapsed. He was crying and spilling clear liquid from his eyes. He suddenly felt very inferior in front of that beautiful and very perfect woman. He admitted that he was just a high school graduate from a small town. His knowledge and experience are not comparable to that of a Miss World.


Nargya Martha immediately smiled widely. He breathed a sigh of relief. Defeating poor, rural, and uneducated women like this is easy. They were both not at any level from any point of view, so it was fitting that he had won a landslide.


"Good boy. It's good that you wake up quickly and don't embarrass yourself. I'm so happy." Nargya grabbed the phone and put it in his expensive bag. After that he looked at Prilya and Devi alternately.


"Now just tell me what you want to change your time serving Sam as long as I'm not with him all this time." Nargya Martha's eyes looked shiny. He really does not like to say those words but he really wants to hurt the woman who claimed to be the wife of his lover.


"You've served my beloved. I really thank you even though I know that Sam must be dissatisfied with such a disproportionately large body as you have!"


Prilya tightened her jaw. He felt that he was being regarded as a satisfied man by Samuel Richard alone. He looked back at the beautiful woman before him with courage. Her tears were shed using the back of her hand. His self-esteem should be back on his feet even though he might say something disrespectful.


"Hey! Listen to me, dear Miss World. Sam praised me every time we were together. He enjoyed every time we got in touch. And even he always asks me every time. We do it three times a day!"


Nargya Martha's face instantly turned red. He did not expect the young woman to dare to fight him.


"I was thinking of giving up and letting go of Mas Sam to you, but not anymore. You must not be a good woman who wants to spread the secret things of the man you were with!" Prilya's chest went up and down holding back the emotions that filled her heart at this moment.


"Be careful Ma'am! Never dare to commit acts of violence here or the reputation of Miss World can be destroyed right now."


"Hey, know what you guys are about reputation. You, whatever your name is!" Nargya Martha pointed at Prilya's face with a sharp look.


"I'll make sure you leave Sam. You must have parted so painfully!" Nargya Martha threatened with great anger. After that he left the place by stomping his feet in anger.


"You're great, madam. I'm proud that you dare to defend yours." Devi smiled and breathed a sigh of relief. He was very happy because the Guillaans dared to fight.


"But my heart is not very well Brother. I'm upset and very jealous."


"That's a natural thing, madam. All women or wives must be very sick and angry when they see a reality like that. Husband along with other women it has made us hurt."


"Sister Dev, we go home yuk. I'm not excited anymore." Prilya lowered her shoulders. He feels very weak at the moment.


"But what about the husbands meeting. Should we go home and leave them?" ask Devi doubtfully.


"We just leave Kak Dev, we take a taxi home. My head hurts so much right now."


"Hum, okay. We're going home now. And I'll send a message for both of them."


"Yes, brother." There's nothing more that Prilya wants to say. He just wanted to continue crying in his room. Today was a hard day for him.


They both left by taxi online.


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