The Single Heir Wedding
Part 172's
"Hmppppphhhhhh release me! let go!!!" shouting Abbey. He did not know what happened to him this time, suddenly he felt so dark he could not see anything. But he felt his hands tied on the chair with his eyes covered with cloth.
"please let go of me!!! Azka help me!!!! god help me!!!" abbey's shout made her voice so very loud that it sounded from a room. He was trying to struggle - ronta wanted to untie the rope in his hand.
"No one will help you! quiet down!" the voice of a man came into the room and opened the cloth that covered Abbey's eyes.
"You!" Abbey exclaimed as the cloth had opened.
"Hi miss we meet again? how are you and your baby healthy?" devan asked with his hand touching the girl's chin.
Yes, Devan was the man he met a few weeks ago. The man that Abbey considered a jerk because of his behavior who liked to tease all the women he met.
The new Abbey awoke to the man in front of her, and now stood on her shoulder, "Don't touch me! keep those dirty hands out of my body!!" abbey exclaimed her hands were still tied back with ropes.
"Don't pretend to be an expensive sell-off woman, you're actually pretending not to be touched by me?" whispered Devan in the ears of Abbey with her smile her hands slightly away on the body of Abbey obeyed what was asked by the girl.
abbey just fell silent not to reply to the words of the man in front of him, said the man in front of him, he simply looked away in fear and closed his eyes asking his Lord for a prayer so that someone could help him get out of front of the man before him.
"Gibran help me!!!" abbey shouted back, inexplicably she suddenly called her husband's name.
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suddenly a slap landed on Abbey's smooth cheek and made her squeal in pain.
"I SAID SHUT UP!!" Shouted Devan with a furious rage.
"Your husband will never help you understand!" exclaimed Devan now he squatted his body balancing his body with the girl who was sitting in the chair in front of him.
"What do you really want!" abbey shouted although his voice was a little hoarse because his voice could not be issued because there was a taste so stuck in his throat that he was difficult to speak.
"What do I want?" ask with a meaningful smile.
"I want the baby in your stomach to be tormented and die, and you can be mine." she said with a meaningful look.
Abbey smiled wryly, "you want my baby to suffer and die like that? please, please I give it to you but don't expect you to get me!!" abbey's cries now began to break, she did not care about her surroundings and she was now crying out for her fate.
"We'll see, baby, if you can't have me, I'll still force you to marry me.." Devan gripped Abbey's chin so firmly and then threw her away and passed away.
"Arghhhhhhhhhhh! god, why do I have to suffer like this?! why is my fate not always happy!!!" shouting Abbey.
While outside who had heard the conversation between Abbey and Devan just cried from behind the window in the room where the Abbey.
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