The Trait of Love The Player
The Princess's Rage

Yasmine continued to develop her smile, the two round black eyes sparkling brightly - she could not wait to give her homemade cake to Elvier.

Yasmine deliberately made this wet cake with a variety of ingredients that are safe for consumption by Elvier, Yasmine is very careful and careful when making something for her husband, after knowing Elvier's current condition.

His sweet smile widened, when he saw the door of his room was not far away. Yasmine inhaled a deep breath before opening the doorknob.

But when she managed to open it like something was awkward, Yasmine's forehead creased deeply as she sensed something strange about the door of her room.

Not locked?

Why is the door of his room not locked? it's not like Elvier least if their room door is not in a lock like this. Or maybe Elvier forgot to lock it back, after Burak came out from inside.

Yasmine flicked her shoulders indifferently, thinking that Elvier had indeed forgotten to lock the door after Burak came out.

"El?" call Yasmine, when she just walked into her luxurious room with Elvier.

Even in that room Elvier can still make a meeting room with Burak. So even if but Burak went in there, the man could not see the clash of the two - which they used to share love.

"Els? Baby, big baby, where are you?" call Yasmine again, when Elvier doesn't come back.

"El, are you in the bathroom?"

Yasmine's voice grew bigger, making the two people in the bathroom could clearly hear her.

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The knock on the door that Yasmine did managed to bring Elvier's actions to a standstill. The man slightly loosened his chuckle around Zoyya's neck, making the woman try to take as many breaths as possible.

While Elvier-man was in a panic, he did not show his panicked face in front of Zoyya.

"You're on purpose, right?" hiss Elvier, the man pressed the air shower button to make it flow faster. Muffling the conversation he and Zoyya had, so that Yasmine would not misunderstand this situation.

Instead of answering, Zoyya instead chuckled at the look of the unfriendly face of his former fiancee candidate. Zoyya knew that Elvier was panicking, even though his countenance was flat with no expression.

"You're getting good-looking in Vier-'s panic or I'm calling you El" whispered Zoyya, as she controlled her severed breath.

Grep's!

One large hand of Elvier again grabbed Zoyya's neck, while the other hand reached for a towel hanging from the glass. Elvier deftly wrapped a piece of the cloth around his waist using one of his hands.

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"Els? you're inside, right? why is the sound of the air shower so loud anyway, what are you doing? don't pee, electricity is expensive El!"

Yasmine's exclaim from outside the bathroom makes Elvier stare even more intently at Zoyya, she vows not to forgive this woman if something happens to her relationship with Yasmine.

"I will give you a life experience you will never forget" whispered Elvier, right in front of Zoyya's face trying to take a breath.

Unmerciful and feeling, Elvier pulls Zoyya's neck shaft. Dragging the woman out of the bathroom, Elvier thought the longer she was in the bathroom, the more curious she was.

Elvier sighed softly as he was already in front of the bathroom door, even to swallow the saliva was hard. Elvier was already preparing to receive the Princess' anger after this. While Zoyya-woman was seen struggling when Elvier's strangulation strengthened.

Cleks!

The knob of the door opened, Yasmine who was currently waiting for Elvier outside the bathroom smiled faintly. The cake in his hand had already been lifted, hoping Elvier would be surprised upon seeing it. But in fact at the scene of the incident, Yasmine herself will get a big surprise.

"Surprise, I made you my-,"

Yasmine's excited cry came to a halt when she saw the unfathomable sight right before her eyes. Even the tart cake in his hand almost fell on the floor, if only one hand Elvier did not immediately hold it.

The little hand trembled, its breath up and down holding something that was about to explode.

"Fucking woman! what's the room in my room!" cry out loud Yasmine.

Heartlessly the woman threw the cake she was holding onto Elvier's face, take note! to Elvier's face instead of Zoyya, the tall man closed both eyes, as the soft object hit his handsome face. Yasmine-The Princess looks blindly grabbed Zoyya's long hair.

Even Elvier's hand chuckles have been released, changing with the jayakan and hard hit done by Yasmine-on Zoyya. The tall man chose to scoop up his face that was covered in cream, Elvier did not care about Zoyya's roar as Yasmine dragged her hair, and carried the woman out of their room.

"Fuckin' woman!" hiss Elvier, while cleaning the cream cake in his hair and face.

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