Merried With Mr. Millionaires

Merried With Mr. Millionaires
Sharp Objects


“Byok quickly deliver me home,” please Averyl.


Eduard who was enjoying his lunch was disturbed, with Averyl's words constantly asking to be delivered home. He slammed the spoon and fork until it made a loud enough sound.


“Can be silent no!”


Instead of being afraid of Averyl becoming more and more, he was tired of begging from earlier. “No! before you take me home to the apartment.”


Eduar picked up the dinner knife, and threw it. The shot is on target. Averyl was silent when a knife landed right next to his face.


Eduard approached Averyl. He took the knife. “According to the sweet boy, before this knife stuck right in your beautiful eyeball,” said Eduard right in Averyl's ear.


Eduard's words succeeded in making Averyl's feather stand. His mouth was tight, his chest was tight. Throat's choked.


Eduard sat down again and used a knife just now to slice the meat on his plate. While Averyl noticed every move of Eduard who cut the meat casually and put it in his mouth.


As their sight met Averyl immediately lowered his head, he focused on the food on his plate. Now his guts flew out of nowhere. It seems like Eduard is not a person who is easily underestimated.


In his mind, Eduard smiled proudly having managed to make his chatty woman shut up in an instant. After his lunch was over Eduard stood up and walked away leaving Averyl still sitting in his chair.


Averyl is confused as to what to do, he wants to go back to his apartment. But to make a sound, the fear came back. Eduard's footsteps grew further away Averyl walked with the force of a thousand steps to catch up with Eduard.


Sir take me home. The voice was only he was able to hear it, because to speak alone Averyl did not have the courage.


Eduard opened the door and went inside his room. He turned his body when he heard the sound of Averyl steps still following him. “You sure you want to come into my room?”


Hearing Averyl's cat-like voice invited a smile from Eduard's aunt. The stubborn woman who continues to argue is now like the king of the forest who submits to her master.


“Log in!”


Averyl rebelled and chose to run, but he lacked courage. He gave up and twisted his body following the steps of Eduard who walked into the bathroom.


Averyl stood clumsy in the bathroom doorway waiting for Eduard's next order. “Why stand there, log in!” Eduard's orders succeeded in making Averyl sip his saliv. He took one step forward and returned.


“From!”


With a heavy heart Averyl stepped forward, and stood right in front of Eduard. Eduard closed his body to Averyl's. “Your body stinks, it looks like you have to take a shower,” Eduard said in Averyl's ear.


Just now Averyl was about to step away but Eduard's hand was coiled around his body. The sound of the zipper dress in his face adds to Averyl's panic. The danger mark in his body lit up. His hand moved by pushing Eduard's body away, but the impulse was not strong enough to let go of Eduard's whip.


“Master don't mess around!” Averyl was trying to bring out his threat, even though he was really scared right now.


The terrible smile that Eduard showed managed to dampen Averyl's courage. But it's not Averyl if you don't give up.


Just now Averyl wanted to take out a satisfied kicking stance, but Eduard had already taken a thousand steps to dodge. Now Eduard is right behind Averyl.


Averyl held his breath as a cold blade landed right on his neck. Averyl could not do anything, a single move would result in his neck being slashed by the blade.


“I'm happy to play with you baby. Let's continue this game.” Eduard's cold words succeeded in adding to the horror in Averyl. Finish my history.