
"If you want to live long, don't go near Ireland!" hiroshi.
From his tone Hiroshi really did not like Ireland. There seemed to be a deep grudge between the two of them.
Arina wanted to chimed in on Hiroshi's words, but she was already terrified of the brute nature of her future fiance. He did not want his smooth cheeks to get a slap from the man he had been, he considered as the only person who could protect him from the cruel world.
Arina never expected to get a very rude treatment from Hiroshi.
"Tomorrow come to my office, we'll announce our engagement at the shareholders meeting!" hiroshi said without feeling sinful at all.
Arina did not flinch at Hiroshi's words, as she was busy with regret in her heart.
"You got no phallus, anyway?" ask Hiroshi.
Of course Hiroshi asked his question not only with words, but one of his hands also came forward sticking the head of his prospective fiancee.
"Yes, I'll come!" said Arina with a stammer.
"From now on you must obey me! Remember your father sold you to my family!" Hiroshi gave a sharp grin towards Arina who was watching him with a pitiful and vengeful face.
"You why?" hiroshi asked Arina.
"No papa!" Arina immediately shifted her eyes.
Cittttttttttt
Hiroshi stopped the speed of his sports car suddenly, until Arina's head hit the front dashboard of the luxury car.
"You crazy?!" Arina shouted as well.
Who can survive when accepting such physical violence.
Not lost the pain approved by Arina, Hiroshi has grabbed Arina's beautiful hair very tight.
"Akkkkk sick, Hiro!" Arina shouted back.
"Akkkkkk, Hiroshi!!!" Arina was still screaming as Hiroshi pulled the hair of Arina he was grasping towards the car door beside Arina.
The man was already on top of Arina's body grimacing in pain.
"What are you doing...!" Arina looked into Hiroshi's lustful eyes.
"You're really exciting!" hiroshi.
The man looked as if he wanted to strip Arina naked right then and there.
Hiroshi's lustful words and gaze made Arina freeze in fear. The pain in his head from hugging Hiroshi's hand was as if he didn't feel it, because he was really afraid that Hiroshi would kill him.
"Guide me tonight!" hiroshi.
"Attar me home!" Arina insisted.
"Why? You're my future fiancee, it's only natural that I tell you to satisfy my lust!" hiroshi. "I know you're good at bed business! It can't be that long as you're in America, you've never made love to a man!" hiroshi.
Now the hand that he used to grip Arina's hair, turned stroking along the curve of Arina's face is firm but ayu.
Hiroshi's soft fingers on his face did not make Arina lusting after him at all. The woman was even very disgusted by the treatment of her prospective fiance to her.
"Get your hands off!" Arina brushed off Hiroshi's hand from her smooth white skin.
Hiroshi looked very satisfied seeing how Arina's expression was so scared of him. The man felt that he had the upper hand, he was sure that Arina had already been successfully grasped by him.
"Tonight I will let you go! You can relax until after our engagement party!" hiroshi said with a sly look towards Arina.
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That night Arina came home without being welcomed by anyone. In the past, the mother if not her father always welcomed her when entering this magnificent family home.
"Have you eaten, Miss Arina?" dona asked, she was the old lady in charge of taking care of the household chores in the main residence of the Ferdinan family.
"Already, Don Mbok!" that's how everyone calls the 55-year-old woman.
"Your face?!" Mbok Don was so surprised when he saw one of his young Miss cheeks flushed red.
"No papa Mbok, I was a bit careless so I hit Hiroshi's car door!" Arina's looking for an excuse.
"You need something, let me get it!" mbok Don.
The butler had indeed loved Arina so much since the beautiful girl was a child.
"No, I just need a break!" said Arina.
The beautiful girl immediately entered her room, she lazily placed her handbag on the dressing table. Then straight to the bathroom, Arina turns on the faucet above her bathtub.
Arina sat on the edge of the bathtub daydreaming, looking up at the clear water from the tap running into the concave object to soak it up.
Her originally tense beautiful face had now turned soft, clearly in her heart there was only regret.
Is this the path I chose right???
Can I survive???
How long will I survive???
It turns out that Hiroshi is a crazy psychopath, who likes to torture women.
I hope he doesn't kill me, before my father is healed!
That is the only hope that Arina can offer to her creator. He did not dare to ask for more because he knew he was just a sinful human being. And his biggest sin was loving his own Irish cousin.
An inbred love that can never be united, until anytime.