Wife Contract Emperor Brutal
S4: Never dream
With a hardened jaw, Prince Almeer headed towards Michelia. He did not accept Liera's words. His heart was cold hot, he was very unwilling to accept it. The woman he loves should be his second wife. What kind of joke did Viscount Elca give. It won't be that easy, as long as he's alive. If he died, he would not let him.
Viscount Elca turned his head, he stared intently at the woman holding his wrist. "Dele !"
"Sorry Prince, please don't do this. Don't let Duke Rachid and Duchess Maya know." Anabella. Doubtful he let go of Prince Almeer's wrist.
"She has no right to say that joke, who is she? who is she to make my sister my second wife." Prince Almeer laughed. "Even if I die, I won't let it go."
"It's been enough she cried losing people in her past." Prince Almeer felt like crying, his heart was not strong considering how sad his sister lost her fiance.
I salute Prince Almeer's love. If that woman were me too, I would have been lucky in Anabella's mind.
Then he shook his head, now was not the time to think about it. "I beg you, let's talk carefully." Anabella.
"Okay, call your brother. I'll talk about it in the back garden." Prince Almeer said, Go.
"Prince wait !" Anabella chased after Prince Almeer, accidentally her front dress was stepped on by her legs until she staggered forward.
As soon as possible Prince Almeer caught Anabella's body. So that the two beads meet. For a moment they were silent feeling their rapid heartbeat. Prince Almeer regained consciousness, released Anabella's body, and fell to the floor.
Aaaa
Anabella gaped feeling her ass hurt. He's looking up his face. "Can the Prince let go of me in a good way." Angry smirk. He stood up while holding his ass.
"I don't have time to serve you, quickly call your brother." Prince Almeer said leaving Anabella who wants to nag back.
"It's good to be handsome" he murmured. He stepped carefully towards Viscount Elca's room.
"Sister,"
"What's wrong?" viscount Elca asked pretending to close her eyes.
"That's a good idea brother is pretending. Quick Ice cold wants to meet with brother."
Viscount Elca frowned. "Es cold?"
"Greetings to the Prince." Viscount Elca.
Prince Almeer turned his body. Immediately he raised his fist on Viscount Elca's face.
"Sister." Shouted Anabella helping Viscount Elca stand up. Fresh blood came out of his mouth.
"What do you mean, huh? make her your wife. Never dream." Prince Almeer.
Viscount Elca stood with on the papah of Anabella. He looked at Prince Almeer. "Did I fight him wrong?"
Prince Almeer gritted his teeth. "Wrong, very wrong."
Brucks
Once again Prince Almeer raised his fist. Viscount Elca again fell to the ground, while Anabella was already crying. He could not bear to see the bruised face of his brother.
"She's the woman I love, so you can easily get your wife to ask her to be the second wife. You are married and soon have a child. Where's your heart?" prince Almeer. "I never did,"
Prince Almeer closed his eyes. "Sway my sister,"
"It won't ! I've started it, I'll never give up."
"Are you crazy, huh?"
"I'm crazy, I'm crazy for Michelia."
Prince Almeer was inexhaustible with the thoughts of the man in front of him. How damned he was to let his wife endure the heartache. Prince Almeer ran about to raise his fist. Anabella begged deeply, standing beside Prince Almeer and holding Prince Almeer's arm which pulled the collar of Viscount Elca's shirt.
"I beg you not to hurt my brother. I'll take care of my brother." Anabella.
Prince Almeer was silent for a moment, his heart could not bear to see the woman beside him crying. He doesn't know what's going on with his heart, he's not usually like that. Whoever hurt Michelia must have been crushed to the bone.
"Stop the Prince." Shouted someone.