My Possessive Husband's
165. KILL ME
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The morning has come.
Last night was the longest and most beautiful night for Sean.
How not? His wife was amazing last night. Do you guys know? The one who led the game all night was his wife.
Even Sean never thought of it. It never even occurred to his brain if his wife would become that aggressive.
After that Sean chose to rise from his sleep slowly so as not to cause a sound. Sean was afraid that the movement he made would wake his wife to sleep.
He leaned his body into the bed. Both of his eyes were directly fixed on his wife who was sleeping soundly next to him. A sincere smile fell on his lips. There was no usual grin or slanted smile on his lips. All there is now is a sweet, sincere smile. The smile that was made because of his wife.
He rubbed his wife's mane gently with his love. "I love you." Sean said in his heart. He saw a peaceful and beautiful face that was sleeping soundly.
Again and again Sean is made to fall into the charm that is in his wife. "I will never let you go." Sean said with his voice sounding soft.
Sean recalled his wife's request last night.
Gunfight and freedom exercises.
Sean knows if his wife needs freedom or just playing in the air outside. However, Sean is still not willing if anyone looks at the beauty of his wife. Sean did not want to share his wife's beauty with the general public. It's enough that Sean is cranky because Nick secretly loves his wife. Especially if Sean gave his wife permission for freedom. Sean can guarantee more and more rivals. You already know that his wife is really very charming. (Author: Though you also have to look at Sean if you are very handsome. Even Dara's rivals were not just one person, but thousands or even tens of thousands of women. But, Dara still believes in you)
Satisfied to have looked at his wife's face, then Sean immediately came down from his bed. With his bare-chested body, Sean walked towards the bathroom.
Arriving in the bathroom, Sean immediately took off his pants until no thread was stuck in his body.
Now beautifully emblazoned muscular body with some scars found on his back. The scars of sharp objects and torture that he used to be able to still be seen clearly. A scar that became a painful memory for him when he was a child.
With his firm steps, Sean immediately walked towards the shower. It's called that shower and Sean is standing right under the shower that has been spitting out water.
Sean's about to start his bathing routine.
The clock still shows at half 6 a.m. Eve still feels cold. Sean chose cold water for his bath. Sean wanted to cool his brain as well as his body.
He rubbed his body with the soap that was there. Her hair was dry in a dandy with a cold shower.
But a glimpse of the past began to come toward him.
"Well.. Huh.. Huh.." His breathing began to sound irregular. "Shit! Why do past flashes come at a time when the time is not right?! It was a few months ago that came. Why do you have to come again?!" Sean in the Heart.
Sean desperately tried to control the roar of his breath that began to feel stifling. Roughly, Sean clutched his chest.
"Uncle too.. Forgive.. Forgive me.." A voice full of pleading from the past came and began to sound. Only Sean could hear it.
Nb: Read in Part 71. There's been a glimpse of Sean's past.
"Not anymore." Sean curled his hair rough.
Sean was trying to maintain his consciousness. With all his strength Sean cleansed his body of soap foam. Then, it was felt that Sean had decided to end his shower.
With a shaky step Sean walked to the corner of the room. He took a towel and wrapped it around his waist.
"Arghh.."
His head started to buzz. His head was pierced by thousands of needles.
The sound of pain filled his brain.
That is his voice. Voices from his past.
"Uncle, geez."
Back then, thousands of words of mercy had continued to come out from his pale lips. But, the uncle gave him no mercy at all. And at that time Sean could not bear to face everything. His body felt crumpled and felt very painful. Because in every fight he does, then the incision and lash he will receive. His uncle really did not give him any mercy. There was no pity at all.
Sean ignored the pain in his head. With his weak steps Sean walked out of the bathroom.
Brakes
The bathroom door opened violently.
Suddenly it made Dara immediately woke up from her sleep. Slowly the two beautiful eyeballs opened and slowly adjusted the light in his room.
"Agh.."
The sound of agonizing moans made Dara instantly wake up and her gaze was instantly fixed on the source of the voice.
There was her husband who was standing leaning against the wall.
In haste Dara immediately pulled over her blanket and immediately put on her husband's shirt with origin. Remember, Dara from last night wasn't wearing any clothes at all.
"South.." Said Dara with worry.
Her tiny steps walked over to her husband.
"Why are you?" Ask Dara with worry. Even his voice sounded a little shaky. For the second time Dara saw her husband like this. Slowly both her hands were raised and gently touched her husband's face.
The face that was originally lowered was immediately raised.
Now clearly visible face of fear and pain her husband is engraved clearly.
"Why you?"
Sean shook his head slowly.
"Arghhhhh.."
Again, the sound of screams of pain rang out in his hearing. The past is clearly etched in his memory.
Trauma from the past begins to come again.
His body just fell down. Made Dara scream a little in surprise.
"Sean!" Jerit Dara's.
"Don't. Forgiver. Forgive." Sean then grabbed her hair.
Dara quickly held her husband's two hands that kept her hair. "Don't be like this. I beg you."
Sean's body trembled in fear. "Kill me. Kill me." Stimulate Sean with both eyeballs staring blankly.
Dara nodded slowly. Her heart ached to see her husband like this.
She hugged her husband's body tightly. "Don't be like this. I beg. I'm right here." Dara tried to calm her husband.
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