The Trait of Love The Player
Reciprocal
Brak!
Elvier slammed the car door as hard as he could, even Burak who was still in the car was surprised instead of playing.
Today they both go to one of the agency models who want to use the services of Elvier. But their talks are quite tough when giving prices, but they know that from a long time ago Elvier and Burak have set the price of services.
But it seems that the agency model does not understand, making Elvier end their meeting because they feel it is just a waste of time. Elvier did not even say goodbye to Yasmine earlier, because of her smart assistant.
At the moment the emotions still controlled Elvier, the tall man stepped quickly into the palace followed by Burak who was a little overwhelmed as he offset the steps of the model.
Elvier's forehead frowned when he felt that this palace was so quiet, usually the residents were so busy, then where were they?
Elvier took off the black jacket he was wearing, the man threw it at Burak who was right behind him. His two long legs led him towards a faint voice that Elvier could not hear well.
The man's forehead increased when he saw many servants gathered in the room in the ground floor hallway.
"Drunken up! he deserves it!"
Lavera's loud screech made Elvier speed up his pace even more. The Second Prince parted the servants heartlessly, even among them were some who fell into a limp due to Elvier's encouragement.
And does that guy care? sorry Elvier doesn't care.
THE CTAR!
"MURFUCK!" a person screams while receiving one lash on his back.
Elvier was silent for a moment when he heard the voice of the scream, a voice he was very familiar with. Both of his hands clenched tightly, making Elvier further speed up his pace. He swore he would not forgive anyone until his bad thoughts really happened.
THE CTAR!
"ELL!" the screams were heard a second time.
"That's the punishment you deserve for daring to demean Her Majesty the Empress, so now just enjoy the taste of sa-,"
"What are you doing to my wife?!"
Everyone gasped when they saw Elvier was among them, Jalal who was whipping Yasmine just let go of the object.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO MY WIFE!" elvier's anger could not be contained anymore, when he saw Yasmine bowed on the floor in a very bad state.
"DAUGHTER YASMINE HAS INSULTED HER MAJESTY THE EMPRESS! SO HE DESERVES THIS PUNISHMENT. YOU SHOULD HAVE KNOWN THE PRINCE WASTED, THIS PUNISHMENT IS NO STRANGER TO US. SO STOP MENG-,"
BRACKET!
As Jalal closed his body to one of the bodyguards, the old man heaved a sigh of relief as Elvier rolled his glare at Princess Yasmine.
Elvier immediately approached, his hands clenched tightly when he saw the current condition of Yasmine's back. The dress worn by the girl was torn, two strokes of the whip on her smooth back was seen to be scarred and flushed even to the point of bleeding.
"Mine?" call Elvier in a choked voice.
The supermodel raised Yasmine's frail body in one lift, both of Elvier's eyes staring wryly at Yasmine. He believes that his wife is unconscious at the moment.
Both of Elvier's eyes reddened when he felt something wet sticking to his palm, Elvier was sure that it was Yasmine's blood coming from his back.
Before Elvier took Yasmine away from the place, the Wasted Prince took the time to stare at the four people who were the main culprits.
"Lock the door! don't let any of them out of this room!" the Prince's word is wasted.
A decree that no one wanted to refute, Elvier would surprise them later. Right now the most important thing is that Yasmine is immediately treated.
"But Panger-,"
"NOW!" elvier Amuk.
The bodyguard swallowed the saliva with difficulty, but he also immediately carried out Elvier's orders.
"Hey! dare you lock us up here! ELVIER GET US OUT OF HERE. FUCKING PRINCE! HOW DARE YOU GO TO THE EMPRESS!"
The cries and screeches of the four humans were not Elvier ignored, his sharp gaze continued to be directed forward. Not even Burak dared to raise his voice, the assistant faithfully followed Elvier's steps after telling one of the servants to call the Albarack family doctor.
**BANG EL DON'T GET ANGRY, YOU'LL GET OLD
HOLLA ASSALAMUALAIKUM MET MORNING EPRIBADEH
HOW ARE YOU GUYS
FASTING SMOOTHLY
DON'T FORGET LIKE VOTE COMMENTS GIFTS AND FAVORITES YES
SEE YOU NEXT PART
MUUUAACCHH CONGRATULATIONS SAHUR BESTIE**