Trapped Desire Sister-in-law (REVISI)
CHAPTER 1:29

"There's no time left, we have to get out of this house" Jeon said, wiping Mayla's tears on her cheek with her thumb

Mayla smiled haru then nodded slowly "thank you" she muttered making Jeon review her smile there

Just a few steps Mayla walked suddenly heard the sound of a haughty hand clap from one of the doors near the stairs, featuring Devan in a bare-chested state and behind her Ellena conjuring herself in a transparent evening gown along half a black thigh, the woman smiled obliquely at Mayla and Jeon.

"You look like******* Ellena!" mayla's strangulation

"What's different about you, Mayla, hm?" reply Ellena with a smirk smile

Jeon clucked "Why is my brother always meddling huh?!"

Mayla looked at Devan and Ellena with tears welling up in her arms, her heart throbbing pain at this sight, however Devan was still her husband.

Jeon shifted his body to stand in front of Mayla, blocking Mayla's view of the two rascals.

"Let me bring Mayla, a bastard like you who doesn't deserve it, you deserve it more with ******* next to you" Jeon said in a cold tone

Devan smiled as "Try it if you can"

After Devan pursed his lips, three large-bodied people emerged from the stairs. Jeon glanced at Mayla who was still behind him "You're still here Nonna"

The three big-bodied men ran towards Jeon, again thanking his mother for putting him into tekwondo training.

Jeon prepared himself, some fists were directed at Jeon but he managed to avoid, he replied with a kick, a punch at one of them until the man was helpless.

One person left who suddenly landed his punch on the back of Jeon's head until it fell, Jeon grimaced with dizziness and intense pain that spread through his head, he held the punch and found fresh blood on his hand, as if the stitches on his head had been opened by the blow.

A grinning Jeon looked at him angrily, he got up and hit the man with lightning speed, he grabbed the man in the stomach and threw a few punches in the man's face

DARRE!!

"JEON!!!" yell Mayla

Both of Jeon's eyes widened to feel the heat and pain on his back as the hot lead penetrated his body, the smell of rusty iron burst forth instantly. Slowly the look in his eyes began to fade and his body began to weaken.

Mayla runs up to him, pulling Jeon over from the body of the person who had lost consciousness.

"Jeonn's..Jeon woke up.." cried Mayla, she made her thighs as Jeon's head pad, her worries ambushed seeing Jeon's helpless state

Jeon smiled weakly "A.I'm fine No.na.." he said stammeringly with the pain running all over his body.

Mayla shakes her head strongly with tears soaking her cheeks, she knows Jeom is not okay, she swears she is afraid of losing Jeon. The man who bravely risked his life to save her.

The pain was getting Jeon, even the back sweatshirt was already filled with red liquid, his vision started to blur, he started to have difficulty breathing, he started to, but braced himself to lift his trembling hand and gently rubbed Mayla's face to wipe away her tears. Jeon commented on the smile, a sincere smile that came from the bottom of his heart

"A.I love you..Nonna"