“You are my desire.
I love to tease you.”
“I came just like you said.” She tried to speak with all of her might yet strength while being seated in front of him but still that her insides were shaking so badly. “Now, brag about it quick.” She gritted her teeth but squealed with fear gushing through her the next moment. “I texted Marquis that I will be back in half an hour.”
“Too bad. Half an hour isn't enough for me to eat you.” Whereas after hearing her plea in the end, he chuckled darkly and spoke after tilting his head at her when the mint hair guy spat out in the most sweetest way as at the same time his eyes were healing her image right in front.
“What do you want from me?” She squeaked while looking around herself and saw those strange stares being focused just at her, as she was the only girl here at the motel on a highway when after few minutes her hands began to sweat due to tension that was surely building inside her while thinking at the same time that if Marquis didn't found her at home? She would be doomed for good, when at the moment her breaths along with her everything was terribly trembling while she was already panting as she gulped afterwards. “Why that you have called me here? A p-place so far?”
“Aww, poor girl. Can't do anything? Your powerful husband can't reach you here at this location. I know! He must have been locating you after not finding you home, but this place has jammers. What a pity for you that this place is all mine.” The green headed guy scoffed and later smirked victoriously over the naive state of the rival's wife, when his words weren't really sounding accurate as it was being wrong that the area was in his custody, rather he was just building the danger inside her. “Your daughter is so adorable and is also growing so well. I hope you don't want any harm over her.”
“No!” While being afraid for her daughter's life that she immediately shook her head along with her shaking eyes when she beamed right away. “Margin, what do you want?”
“I want you to keep on meeting me like this, Yenail.” He spoke casually at first but later his voice turned harsh when the next minute he dug holes in her whole figure and she couldn't do anything than that. “So that, I can have my revenge. Over your husband. We both have some serious business to deal with.”
After Margin told her over the phone that she has to meet him no matter what happens, Yenail had no choice left but to do the thing, though she told Lora that she'll be coming back quick and even texted Marquis about the time period of half an hour too but after Margin kept on threatening her with deadly things that she has to make her ways or else he will do something wrong to her family, she had to just listen to him.
“What revenge? What have I done to you?” While blinking innocently that she tried fighting back with his deadly stare when Yenail blurted out in her shaky voice and gripped onto her overcoat tightly.
“Sweetheart, your biggest mistake is that, you are being his wife and his breaths stuck inside you. If you will suffer? He will too. Just like I did and I don't care about you.” His tone was so harsh while replicating his intentions when later Margin held her wrist and twisted it afterwards as after few minutes that his smirk grew wider, whereas at the same time he also watched her trying to escape from his grip as tears were also building in her eyes. “He loves you. It would be so amazing if you'll be suffering like that.”
“Margin, please! He's changed. Forgive him.” While being captured between his torturing hold, her delicate fingers scratched his hand but he showed no mercy at all when Margin shook his head at her words.
“No. You are like his everything and it would be so relaxing for me to see him suffer. So. Freaking. Badly. I want him to suffer slowly. Like a poison hits in.”
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