Trapped Bed Reply Revenge Mr. Lewis
Chapter 11 ~ Fire Anger

Nesha approached the steel door, but unexpectedly she heard strange noises coming from inside. The closer Nesha got, the more the voice sounded.

"God ... Ah ....

Nesha covered her mouth with both palms when she heard strange noises coming from inside the room. Nesha frowned as she felt familiar with the voice. To make sure, Nesha also put her ear on the door of the shirt.

How shocked Nesha was, when she confirmed that the voice was the voice of her sister, Diya. Nesha who was shocked, worried, and panicked immediately banged on the door while shouting hysterically.

"Diya!" nesha shouted from outside.

"Open door! You rascal! Quickly open the door!" Nesha muttered as several bodyguards came and immediately detained her.

"Take me off! Release my sister!" the bodyguards did not care about Nesha's screams, they held back and took Nesha away.

"Stop it" intercepted Lewis coming out of the room in a bathrobe that covered his stocky body. Not forgetting that the door was locked.

"You devil! What are you doing, my sister? You rascal! Release My Brother!" nesha's screams had completely exhausted her patience. Not only is his brother in a coma, but Lewis also has Diya, his sister. Nesha would never forgive both.

Nesha stared fixedly at Lewis, as if keeping that creepy face in her memory. Hearing Nesha's curse, Lewis looked so angry. Lewis walked over, then gripped Nesha's chin tightly until blood flowed back from the corner of her lips. The very thing that was trying Nesha to hold.

"How dare you curse me! Who do you think you are!" lewis snapped that his emotions were no longer controllable. Moreover, Nesha dared to make her desire disappear in an instant. The flames of anger are burning so big. In fact, the muscles and veins on Lewis's face and body were formed making him look even more sinister.

"Bring him to the rear base!" let Lewis snap.

Nesha muttered and screamed for them to let go, but no one cared. Even Assistant Kent couldn't do much. Kent's assistant can only watch the horrific show. Although in his heart he deeply regretted the change in his Master's behavior and attitude lately.

"Let go!" his weak body, which might be able to fight the heavy body and strong energy of two guards who brought him to arrive in such a vast headquarters. Yes, from the outside it looks amazing, but inside it is really spacious.

In every hallway or room, there were many bodyguards standing guard as well as practicing. All of them had high towering postures, spooky faces with many scars, and enormous muscles, and there was also the same tattoo design, on their shoulders and neck.

Nesha was really frightened, but what could be done other than resignedly. As the only woman in there, Nesha could not imagine what would happen to her. Nesha was only able to pray and ask God to always protect her, if it was not her destiny.

But, if the time is right, Nesha is sincere. One thing is for sure, Nesha swore never to end her own life, as much as the trials and trials God gave her.

The two guards pushed Nesha to the dusty floor. All the bodyguards approached, all of them instantly bowing their bodies, saluting their newly arrived Mister. Nesha looked up, tightly grasping both hands as the man approached her.

Lewis crouches down in front of Nesha, grabs Nesha's hair, then asks, "Still have the guts?" Lewis smiled very brightly. Nesha was petrified, with all her strength to endure the pain and also crying.

"All of you, teach this woman a lesson!"

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