You Are Only Mine
Whereabout
chapter 165
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Dirya felt disappointment and pain in her heart, as Qiara deliberately shunned her.
not wanting the family to know what he felt, he did not return to the hospital or home, he chose to visit a nightclub that he often visited without Draka, he said, because Draka doesn't want to go to a place like that.
In front of her favorite whisky bottle, and several other bottles of classy drinks, Dirya sipped one by one in her glass.
Good luck has not been on his side, when he wants to start a relationship and has a sense of liking, instead must be faced with a reality that is very unexpected.
"do I not deserve you Qiara ??" muttered Dirya who again sipped a glass filled to the toilet.
Laughter from other customers makes Dirya curious, because Dirya is very sure if she recognizes the sound.
Dirya sharply looked at the man who held the two comfort women of the club.
When he had recognized who the owner of the voice was. Dirya's hands immediately clenched tightly with jaws tightened.
"that brash bastard !!" as Dirya was angry, Dirya got up from sitting with a bottle of drink approaching the person he knew.
"Tonight with me, baby, you haven't used me for a long time !!" whining one of the women in Torik's lap.
yeah, the guy Dirya saw earlier was Torik.
" of course beby.." replied Torik who without shame he grabbed the lips of Women who were in his lap even with confidence they both exchanged slavina lustfully.
pyarr !!!
Instantly, Torik and his woman were released when shocked by the broken bottle before them.
Torik who did not like his pleasure to be disturbed immediately got up from his seat.
" fuck !!! who would dare to bother me !!!" shouted Torik fiery.
Dirya calmly approached Torik with a look full of hatred.I don't know why Dirya's brain is very sure if now Qiara is in a box of jerks.
" you !!" Torik can remember who Dirya is.
"want you ??!!" tanya Torik with full of emotion.
He stopped his steps.
" kill you. bastard "reply Dirya slowly but full of emphasis.
Torik's eyes rounded a big soccer ball. "kill me ??!! you dream of entrepreneurs ??!!" taunted Torik.when some of his men had started coming to protect him.
He sneered cynically by looking the other way. "yes, I did dream.." Dirya rolled up the arm of his shirt and immediately attacked. Torik's men immediately blocked the attack from Dariya.
bukkkkk..
bukkkkk..
augghhhtt !!!
Whether because of high anger or because of the tightness of the heart, Dirya like an infidelity person, just by one kick all fell down to vomit blood.
Just stopped because all the Torik men were lying down, Dirya quickly attacked Torik blindly.
dag..
daggs..
dagfs..
bukkkkk..
bukkkkk..
Torik made me defeated to withstand the attack from Dirya even Torik to not be able to give a counterattack.
" this is.to you bastard !!!" yelled Dirya who turned her body into the air a little and turned her legs until she recognized Torik's chest.
" aakkhh !!!" screech when he falls.
Dirya's feet immediately stepped on Torik's chest with his strength.
" hey.you.you..why ??!!! why hit me ??!! akhh !!!" tanya Torik stammered while grimacing.
" .Still pretending to be stupid !! then you want me to finish !!!" Dirya put out her fist.
buk !!!
" aarr !!!" Screaming in pain.
" fuck you !!! ahh !!! what do you mean ??!! what exactly are you ??!!" yelled Torik as he felt a crumble in his face.
Dirya pulled the collar of the shirt worn Torik very strongly.
" tell me where you fuck Qiara !!!! you kidnapped her, didn't you ??!!! you bastard !!!" snapped at him like a doormat.
Torik's eyes rounded immediately shook his head but already fist landed on his stomach yabg very hard.
bukk !!!!
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