Widow of Flower & Bad Guy

Widow of Flower & Bad Guy
Chapter 17 Escaping


There was no sense of shock and annoyance because Omran asked him to end the relationship. Now he was again made head bobbles because it turns out the man chosen by the father, thirty-seven years old with him.


Want the heart to cry. However, the mouth was broken. It was too difficult to express how sick the girl was currently feeling. The big secret that Omran covered up, eroded his wits.


"Pa... This bastard's a lie, isn't he, Pa?" Amanda still scouts Omran with questions, though the man closes his mouth tightly. "Come on, Pa. answered me. Don't shut up.." whine Amanda. He sat down in front of Omran, clasping his hands together, looking for the face of the father who had been hiding behind guilt.


"Hey pretty girl, don't judge me by her outward appearance. But look at me carefully!" timpal Lucas's. "My age is no longer young, but my body is no less fit. Checkered stomachs, muscular arms and surely my vitals are large, "with no shame whatsoever.


"Curtain!" decih Amanda's.


"Don't be so pretty, you'll be sorry I floated!" little Lucas is no less laughable.


Amanda pretended to vomit because of some disgusting-sounding bullshit. The girl stood up and turned around and approached Lucas. His index finger pointed at something that was poking out from behind the trousers. "So, this is what he says is big?"


"Yes, baby.. will you hold it?" sighed Lucas, wringing his own lips.


"You!" answer Amanda steady.


"Just hold. Don't be shy, bitch!" lucas exclaimed that Amanda was not as innocent as he thought she was.


"Okay Mr." Amanda has a smile. His hands were touching the hard object. Lucas's eyes are literate because his dirty brain has wandered in an uncertain direction.


"Just enter!" tell Lucas to be impatient. The eyes that were originally closed, were opened for a moment. Because Amanda squeezed firmly belongs to the man who is currently in erection. Lucas groans in pain as the girl hurts her prized assets mercilessly.


"That's my future, let go...!!" squeal Lucas. However, Amanda did not let go of her grip even though Lucas complained of pain. "Let's say, damn it!!" screeches again. He could do nothing because his body felt paralyzed instantly.


"Why? You told me to hold it, didn't you?" let Amanda hide her fear by showing her courage. "What's my snare, less powerful?" Amanda clasped her grip even more, not caring about the moans and moans coming out of Lucas' mouth.


"Ah... demonic woman, keep your hands away from mine...!!" erang Lucas with a raucous voice. His body felt weakened from enduring the intense pain.


"I thought you'd like it." Amanda made fun of Lucas with her mischievous gaze.


"Why are you guys quiet, dope? Pull this woman out of my sight!" yelled Lucas because his men were just silent watching him, even though he had groaned in such a way.


"L-yes, Boss!" sahut the men approached Amanda.


"What do you want me to torment too? Would you like me to set up your own?" amanda's threatening eyes.


"Your thugs!!" beaver Lucas because his man no one druggies face one woman. "If you stay still, I'll cut off your dick and make you a coyote!" lucas growled with the pain. His body began to weaken with trembling legs.


Lucas' men move quickly, suppressing Amanda's defense by making Omran a decoy. "Let go of our Boss! Or else your father's life would end up in our hands!"


Amanda rolled her eyes to the side and responded in a flat tone. "Oh, so?"


Blonde girl, heedless of the bluff that Lucas' men were throwing. Because the fate of their boss is now in his hands. "Do whatever you want. But, this earth-smelling man will die in my hands as well!"


The fat men release Omran out of fear of Amanda's threat. They walked away and lined up next to Lucas while covering the groin area.


"This is what you're proud of, sir? Your pride is your weak point!" Amanda finally let go of the check and told Lucas' men to pull the old man out of his house. "Now, get away from my house and never come back!!"


Although the condition is worrisome, but Lucas can still chuckle and say Amanda. "Of course I'm going back to this house because you're my future wife. Omran sold you to me, sweet and brave lady!"


Lucas inched from inside the house by his four errands. Leaving a big question mark teasing into Amanda's mind.


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"Oh, shit!!" matthew's wrath because in front of him now stood two foreign men pointing guns at him. "They really want to kill me! But don't be happy with the fuckin' shit because my car is bulletproof!" Matthew grumbled his fancy car firmly on the gas pedal. He shifted the gear lever and drove his vehicle at high speed.


The criminals buy Matthew's vehicle with a few bullets. However, on the body of the car there was absolutely no trace of gunfire. Matthew pulled his lips to the wrong corner and prepared to smash the two burly bodies in front of him. "Sense this...!!"


Two of Lucas' men were crushed by the body of the car, until the bones cracked and fresh blood spurted from the mouth. Fouled the white car glass. Matthew did not reduce the speed of his car. He kept pushing the gate wide open.


Two other men had just arrived and it was now their turn to rain down the rear windshield of a car with a firearm eruption. However, none of the bullets made it through the glass or the body of the car. Matthew managed to escape quickly and easily.


"Huh...!! There's a benefit to me accepting Daddy's offer to buy you a bulletproof car!" matthew drove his car. He turned the wiper knob to spray the washer onto the glass with blood stains.


"But who are they? Why are they after the girl?" Matthew wondered for himself. "Ah, because it's a woman, I'm getting dragged into a problem that I don't even know about. Damn, that girl I still can't interrogate!" Matthew turned the steering wheel and advanced his vehicle at a speed of 200km/h. He intends to seclude himself and take the girl to a safer place.


"Ah... Amanda's. I suddenly thought of you, baby. Really, I'm so grateful that you returned to the village at such a crucial time. Let me be the one in distress, the important thing is that you're there in good condition."


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