Widow of Flower & Bad Guy
Chapter 34 Allina

"So your rotten mouth is Lucas. You have no right to call me a licker!!" amanda's screams go black because of Lucas' unfounded insults against her.

"If not a whore, then what's her name, a beard?" cibir Lucas with more harsh words. "Being with another man, while your status is my wife, isn't that the behavior of a prostitute?" Lucas shows video footage of Amanda making out with her son in the park. Amanda's eyes puffed up, gasping at what Lucas had shown her. He did not expect in the slightest if the events of that night were perpetuated by someone.

"Why, shocked?" cynical Lucas and back walking closer. "Didn't I warn you, Amanda? Don't ever play with fire with me because I don't hesitate to punish you!!" spray Lucas.

"But why should you punish me for my mistakes?" shriek Amanda. "Then why are you so willing to take away the lives of innocent people? If you want to punish, punish me...!!!" the roar is getting hysterical.

Lucas laughed. "Yes, that is the punishment a traitor deserves. Death, pain, guilt and pain!"

"You're not human, Lucas. Except demons!!" amanda's screams feel devastated because Omran's death can not be separated from his mistakes. "I'm willing to marry a son of a bitch like you, it's for my papa! But you killed him instead. So, I'm asking. Divorce me now!" raung Amanda feels cheated by Lucas.

Had he known that Lucas would break his promise, it would not have been that easy to turn himself in. All this he did for the sake of his father, for the salvation of his soul. But, what happened? His father died horribly at the hands of the son of a bitch.

"Dissolving you?" Lucas laughed, laughing at Amanda's words that sounded like a joke to him. "Nothing in the dictionary of a Lucas Denver, let go of something that already belongs. Once mine, forever will be mine!" furious Lucas.

The old man stepped slowly while taking off his clothes. The glare of the eyes with red veins added to the impression that he was a demon not a human.

"What do you want?" Amanda stepped back while holding on to something nearby. "Don't come any closer, I won't let you touch it back." Amanda ran to the door to escape the rage of her husband. Unfortunately, Lucas first ambushed his body.

"You're mine, Amanda. And it will stay that way!" Lucas lifted his wife's body and was thrown into the bed. He ripped off Amanda's clothes, being rude and brutal.

"Look what I'm gonna do. This time, I won't waste any time stimulating you. So, feel this!!!" Lucas jerked his own at once, with Amanda's intimate area still dry and dragging.

Amanda screamed in pain while Lucas saw a snatch. He was eager to break into his wife's hymen, but again failed. Because his first ejaculate and immediately shrivel instantly.

"Ah. whereas there is a little more. I can feel it. The thin thread was a little more I managed to tear!!" berang Lucas then vent his frustration by biting Amanda's neck.

Amanda chuckles, "You're weak, Lucas. You are useless as a man. All you can do is hide behind your power...!!"

"Shut up, bitch...!!" Lucas slapped Amanda in the face many times. Offended by the words that stepped on his pride as a mighty man.

Amanda ranting. "See. You suck, you're weak, you're useless. Your stuff is just a big size, but taking my virginity alone is not smart! I became suspicious, not your two wives, looking for satisfaction with other men out there."

"Shut up, shut up...!!" Lucas slapped Amanda in the face. Although the bruises started to show and the red liquid was on the corner of her lips, she did not care. Lucas kept beating his wife's cheek.

Amanda did not stop laughing, even though the condition of the heart was actually torn. He didn't want to shed tears for that bastard who didn't understand what love meant as well as honor. "You're weak, Lucas, be aware...."

"Ahrgh.." Lucas slapped his last slap.

After beating Amanda, Lucas withdrew from the body of his young wife. As he bragged, he exited the room leaving Amanda with Omran's body still in a hanging condition.

"Everyone has strengths and weaknesses. And that weakness of yours will destroy you, Lucas!!!" Amanda muttered.

In the remaining energy, Amanda shuffled and walked step by step. He roared again when he saw the face of the father covered in blood. His hands trembled hugging the man's feet. Then he fell silent, thinking of something.

Five minutes later, he was in his room. He aimed his camera at Omran and took some photos to send to his assistant and best friend, Ann.

✉ Amanda

Ann my papa died, my husband killed. Please, please call anyone to get me out of this hellhouse. I'm afraid Ann.

I'm sending you a picture of my papa, who died horribly at Lucas's hands.

📩 Ann

Oh, my God, I thought you were happy with your marriage, Amanda. Turns out...

Okay-okay, I have an intelligence cousin. I hope he's willing to help.

✉ Amanda

Thank you, Ann. Thank ye.

After sending a few short messages, Amanda continued to pull a chair near the position of Omran hanging to serve as a foothold. With trembling legs, he climbed up the chair and removed the rope that had tied his father's neck. As much as possible, Amanda held Omran's body back from falling. However, his hands were not very strong. Omran's body was slammed into the next floor with him.

Amanda doesn't know what to do. Wanting to, he pulled out the axe that stuck in the head of the father. But he is powerless. All he could do right now was roar and wail. Weep for the father who rests forever.

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"What about the girl's condition?" matthew asked when he got to a hut. He left Ivana to an old woman who was none other than Allison's younger sister.

"The boy is fine, now he wants to talk to me" replied the old woman rubbing Matthew's shoulders as if understanding that his nephew was going through a difficult time.

"Thank you very much, Aunty. It's just Aunty I have right now" Matthew said, hugging the aunt.

"Tell Aunty, what happened? Did Lucas hurt you again? Did that bastard hurt Aunty's dearest niece?" ask Matthew Allina.

The poor young man sat languidly on a chair and lowered his head with both hands as a support. "Daddy married my girlfriend, Aunt!!"

Allina screeched, "What? She married your lover? Men do not know themselves it is still thought to marry again? Jeez... when the goods alone are not able to stand for long!!!"

Matthew turned to look at Allina, between annoyed and wanting to laugh because of the sloppiness of the tant. "Yes, Aunt. He married Amanda. I've prepared everything to propose to my lover, but daddy ruined my happiness!!"

Allina's feelings were filled with excitement as she could clearly see the mist of sadness enveloping the niece's face. He clutched his body. However, frail. Then take her into the arms. "If you want to cry, cry Matthew. Crying doesn't make you weak. We humans have a time to really get down. And if crying can relieve a bit of tightness in your chest, then cry...."

Matthew returned Allina's embrace, then cried. Vanishing sadness is also a pain that eats away at the heart. He needs a backrest, he needs someone. He longs for the mother who has gone to an eternal place.

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