Revenge of an Abused Wife
Psychopathic

Lidya huddled in the car with three men of great stature, as she struggled in such a way as to escape complete with ear-shattering cries, now his mouth is closed using duct tape with his legs and both hands tied firmly using a rope.

As a result, he could do nothing more than just fall silent curled up with eyes that looked annoyed at the three people who were with him inside.

'Fuck, I know it's you Caviar.' (inner Lidya)

The speed of the car that was running fast now began to slow down and stop at the courtyard of the Villa owned by Caviar, Lidya could only snort annoyed because he did not expect that he would return there.

Czechs ....

The car door was opened, one of the thugs was seen opening the car door and carrying Lidya's body into the Villa. The big man also ignored Lidya who was in revolt and even moved his body to such an extent.

"Hm ..." Lidya tried to scream even though all that sounded was a mutter.

"Silent woman jal*ng, hold your energy to scream inside," the man snorted.

'Bad, crazy jerk, ' (inner Lidya)

Czechs ....

Villa door was opened, Lidya's body was inserted into it.

Bruk ....

Lidya's body was just placed on the floor with an energetic stomp making Lidya instantly grimace in pain.

Proc ... Proc ... Proc ....

"Welcome back to my beautiful cheating, brave woman who is not afraid to die," Caviar's voice boomed with a smile that looked annoying.

"Mmmm ..." Lidya could only mutter as she moved her body to such an extent.

Caviar walked closer, his eyes were fixed on the face of Lidya woman who had been a fan of his hasr*t for two years. Lidya's face does look different, her weight dropped drastically makes both sides of her cheeks look more taper with a chin that is taper than usual.

Bret ....

Caviar opens Lidya's mouthpiece with a little energy making her lips look reddened and slightly swollen.

"BASTARD YOU, CAVIAR. SISSY DOES NOT KNOW HERSELF, HOW DARE THE SAME WOMAN PLAY BEHIND ANYWAY. FREELANCING AKUUU ..."

Caviar immediately gave a hard slap on one of the woman's cheeks making Lidya grimace in pain feeling the heat on one side of her cheek.

"Silent lady j*Lang, we should never see each other again. You should have died there Lidya, you were my men, huh?"

"Haha ... So he hasn't come back yet? Thank goodness I was so happy to hear it. That means your crazy man died there, and maybe now his body's been eaten by a vulture, hahaha ..."

Plaque ....

One side of Lidya's cheek the other got a hard slap and was more powerful than the previous one. Hot and sore, that is what Lidya felt, both sides of her cheeks were burning now, tears immediately fell just so wet a beautiful face of a Lidya.

"AAA ... YOU PSYCHOPATHIC BASTARD, YOU CAVIAR BASTARD," cried Lidya deafeningly.

"Haha ... If you hadn't come back here, you might have died peacefully, baby."

"You're wrong, I'll kill you asshole. Did you forget, your men I beat, he didn't come back here anymore, did he? Do you want to know what I'm doing with him?"

"Based on fucking jal*ng, what are you doing with Mark, huh?"

"Oh, so his name is Mark. Heirloom he I stepped on, you know the egg that I broke, I stepped on as hard as I could until the heirloom of the damn Mark broke even to death on the side of the road. Do you want me to step on your heirloom as well so you can't mess around anymore?" Lidya shouted with perfectly round eyes, accompanied by a circle of tears but, Lidya did not show any fear in the least.

Hearing what was just said by the woman in front of him also made Caviar instantly really feel sick to rub the object that became his pride. His entire body felt goosebumps imagining what it would be like if he was in Mark's current position.

"Basic crazy. Crazy you are Lidya," cried Caviar holding an heirloom that suddenly shrunk as if hiding behind all three in there.

"Haha ... Why are your faces so pale, Caviar. You scared?"

Caviar raised his hand in the air to slap Lidya back in the face, but he held his palm in the air and stared at the woman's body from head to toe with a mes*m teasing look.

For a moment, his memory drifted back to the past, when this woman was still his mistress and imagined how nikm*tnya when they said mom at that time.

Caviar also lowered his hand and squatted right in front of Lidya's body more intensely staring at every inch of the woman's body as if wanting to feel the keni*matan berb*nta with his former affair.

A smile was now seen on both sides of his lips, his binary gaze actually implied ga*rah that began to rise to the surface, ha*rat a Caviar had actually been on the edge of desire.

"Before you die, you better serve me as you always did before, dear." Lirih Caviar carried Lidya's body and immediately carried her into the room.

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