The Roxena Prison of Love

The Roxena Prison of Love
Chapter 22 Other Identities


Silence coloring Lawrence's residence. The day dissolves as the air gets colder.


The butler did not dare to disturb Mr. Lawrence who was still stunned in the living room. Also, do not dare to disturb Roxane who is upstairs.


All wrong.


The butler just silently watched from his place. Will come if needed.


The sudden change that had just occurred in Lawrence's residence, brought about a change in the atmosphere of the residence as well.


And the bearer of the change of atmosphere, is now circulating a view in a room, his room while still living in Lawrence House. This room, has a different decoration with his apartment room. More vivid and colorful. It is also more and more diverse.


Family photos, medal and cup lineup. It depends on the certificate of award. Miniatures and more.


Gerald just arrived, immediately sat on the sofa and glanced sharply at Roxane who was still glued in place. "What did your words mean?"ask Gerald. He was disturbed by Roxane's words. He should get clarity for that. Because, for Gerald, even though he's the head of the family, Roxane keeps stepping on him. That sucks!!


Roxane did not answer. He stepped. Approaching a family painting. The same painting Gerald saw in Mr. Lawrence's study. His hands stretched out, touching the painting with his eyes closed.


"Mom, I'm ending it" said Roxane.


"Now, I'm the only child of the Lawrence family!"added with emphasis.


"You can relax there. Don'worry. And that old man, he'll probably catch up with you soon."


Roxena smiled broadly. His eyes were shady looking at the figure of the woman in the painting.


He then wiped the corner of his eye. Then turned around, looking at Gerald who was still attached to look at him questioningly.


"Only I can step on you, Gerald! You're my man, I don't let anyone put you down. Only I can do it!"roxena replied with her calm face.


"You mean?"


"I'm silent, doesn't mean I'm giving up, Gerald. Too busy for me to play with you right now. So, you better just do your routine as a doctor."


"You, Mad Woman! What does all this mean. You're saying you hate me. But, you're not doing anything anymore."


Roxane stepped forward. He approached Gerald who suddenly felt tense in his sitting.


Roxane leaned her body. Without a word, clutching Gerald's chin. Spotting Gerald's eyes, Roxena can't decipher it. But he doesn't care. Approaching face.


"K-"


Uhp?!


Gerald's eyes widened. Roxane kissed him. Now, both Gerald were on Roxane's shoulders, pushing the woman. Rebelling. However, Roxane instead put his hand on Gerald's neck. Eyes closed. Sucking it deeper.


"Deliver!!"


Regardless of when Gerald bit Roxane's lip. Once again, Gerald felt his pride was stepped on.


Roxane licked her bloody lips. Smilingly. Gerald's hateful gaze began to return. Roxane purposely, flicked those eyes. I don't know, he needs entertainment right now.


"I just kissed you, not fucked you. What are you so angry at?"roxena asked, tilting her head pretending not to understand.


"YOU'RE QUIET!"


"BASIC CRAZY WOMAN!"


Replied with Roxena's laughter. "This crazy woman is your wife, Gerald."


"I never admit you!"


"You'll do it. But, one thing you should hold on tight. You're my husband, no one can put you down!"


"Let's go home."


Roxane's done with his business. Gerald's still in his place. In fact, Roxane had left the room. The man, wipe his lips.


"He's really crazy!" Gerald pensively for a moment. He had just witnessed Benjamin's expulsion from this residence. Not even looking at time. As soon as it was executed.


Drtts


I heard Gerald's phone ringing. Gerald replied without seeing who contacted him.


"You wanna stay inside, huh?!" Screaming loudly. Gerald instantly turned off the call and rushed over before the mad woman got even crazier.


"What are you thinking? The way I got in? Are you a colot? The world is full of technology!"ketus Roxane slightly shouted from inside the car, opening half the window.


"CK!" Gerald immediately walked in and drove to Roxena's apartment.


On the way, no conversation was spoken. Gerald focused on driving while Roxane, closed his eyes. About 1 hour later, they arrived at Roxane's apartment. It seems Roxane just closed her eyes without sleep. He wakes up and tells Gerald to go up on his own.


By himself? Sure didn't. There are guards waiting. Roxane switched to sitting in the steering wheel and quickly left the basement.


Gerald sniffed his shoulder. Unconcerned. It's almost midnight. He desperately needs rest. The day is so heavy of this.


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A large building that is thick with typical Spanish medieval classical architecture, stands gallantly in the middle of the darkness of the night. The color of the walls is similar to light brown, making the building has its own charm. With towers and gates in the four cardinal directions, the building is like a kingdom or a large church. However, the flags were set on four sides of the gate and the tower, answering what the building was.


Flag with black base color. Followed by a sword, brush, scales, and a star. It is in a white circle. In a large building, there are these symbols.


Light and Shadow's.


Light and Shadow.


It's a big organization. It was built about 15 years ago. The organization, it has a huge influence. In fact, the kingdom alone did not dare to harass them.


It is respected in the upper and lower circles. Its stingy pace makes it the only major organization that is both highly respected and feared.


The scope of business they have is also very many and diverse. Gardens and wineries, various plantations, buying and selling weapons, not except illegal drugs. In addition, they also have connections and cooperation in the field of real estate as well as the field of transportation and technology.


Service businesses in the field of bodyguards, spies, they also have it. Mafia organization? Yes it can be said that way.


At night, the inhabitants of the building did not rest. Their mobility is increasing. Downstream they often. Put the wooden crates into the car box.


Downstream it stopped. When a car enters the courtyard of the building from the main gate. A black sedan car. The car is a modified car.


They, right together. The owner of the car opened the door. Legs that do high heels.


"Lady."


They immediately bowed respectfully.


A woman, wearing sunglasses, got out of the car.


That woman is none other than Roxena Lawrence. A short nod receives that greeting and respect.


"Continue your work" Roxena said, stepping into the main building.


"Si, Lady."


Entering the luxurious classic building, Roxane was immediately greeted by a woman. "Miss." It was Erin.


Roxane nodded. "Where are they?"


"It's in jail, miss."


Roxane nodded in understanding. "Is there a royal family looking for him?"


"For the time being there is none, Miss. It's likely that they haven't noticed it yet" Erin replied quickly.


"If they've applied for help, give him back to them."


"In a living state?"ask Erin, clarify. Roxena stopped her steps. He turned around, smiling at Erin.


"Erin, tonight, I want to have fun."


Erin gulped nervously. He's been with Roxena for a dozen years. But, every time he saw that smile, his heart raced faster, scared.


"Then what about the other one, miss?"ask Erin. Because after Roxena's having fun, it's gonna take care of the rest. Yes, fate of being a personal assistant.


"Ah, she. Even though I'll spend it. He's still my father's descendant. Inevitably, I should treat him with a little worth."


"Miss, you don't lose control" Erin's pinta and sweat, before Roxane steps away and disappears from her sight.