The Trait of Love The Player

The Trait of Love The Player
Doing the Same


Elvier stepped arrogantly followed by his two loyal bodyguards, the Wasted Prince continued to curse the Father.


Because of the old man that he failed to taste the lips of the Princess, even he had to bear the shame when he realized his perverted actions on Yasmine. While the girl just cleared her throat, while taking her eyes off her when the door of their room was knocked suddenly arrived.


And after she changed Yasmine's entire outfit, treated her wound, and made sure she ate the medicine and Elvier came out of the room.


Now the Prince is ready to meet the Lord Nobles, one of the men Elvier does not want to meet at this time even in the future if he can. He had to leave Yasmine alone in the room, after which the girl got her comfortable sleeping position.


"The Second Prince has arrived!" exclaimed one of the doormen, when Elvier got there.


The large and tall door opened wide, arrogantly impressing Elvier again stepped. One hand he put into a bag of jeans that he wears. Elvier's look was relaxed, unlike the person who was waiting for him.


"Sit down!" the Lord's word, made Elvier thin his lips.


While Ommar only stared unreadily at his second son, another case with the man sitting in the opposite chair. Both of his eyes kept staring intently at Elvier.


"What have you done to the Empress, the Crown Princess, especially Princess Zoyya and Jalal?" ask Ommar.


The Noble Lord still looked calm, although he knew what the son's reason was but he wanted to hear all of it from Elvier's mouth directly.


"What have you done to MY WIFE?" instead of answering, Elvier turned the same question on them, especially the Father.


"You've hurt Princess Zoyya" Ommar said calmly.


"You've hurt MY WIFE!" reply Elvier, he presses MY WIFE's word in every speech.


BRACKET!


"YOU'VE BEEN DARING TO WHIP MY BROTHER, SECOND PRINCE!" shouted the man who was across from Elvier.


"I just did the same thing, like they did to my Princess. That's called reciprocity, fair exchange isn't it? unfortunately I feel unsatisfied because the mastermind of all these events, did not get my lash." said Elvier relaxed.


Even the man of Turkish Arab blood showed a cynical smile at Lavera and Zorra, the two snake women hiding on the backs of their lackeys - Ommar and Yazan.


"You should be thankful that I only whipped your sister and that old man to the point of being critical, not taking their lives. Yes, although I really want to do it, but I do not want to make my little girl sad because she has a murderous husband like me." continued Elvier, one corner of her eyes glanced at Ommar-Pad.


Everyone fell silent, even the man who had been arguing with Elvier fell silent. Not out of fear, but because Yazan kept warning him to be quiet.


Without them noticing, behind the door Yasmine was eavesdropping on the conversation of the person inside. When he found out that Elvier was called by his father-in-law, Yasmine's sense of kepo suddenly appeared. He believes that his father-in-law's call has something to do with the whip sentence he is currently experiencing.


And what was in the mind of a Yasmine was right, she was not in shock because of that. But what makes him shocked is the fate that is happening to Zoyya and old man Jalal. The two men were critical of getting Elvier's lash. Yasmine shuddered in horror as she imagined it, it must have felt many times more pain than she had ever felt.


But behind her horror, Yasmine's heart was filled when she heard Elvier say the word MY WIFE, and it was only aimed at her. The two corners of Yasmine's lips lifted, the girl stared softly at Elvier.


"You're sick you can still get back my pain to them" Yasmine murmured. 


Her chest tightened as she recalled the pain Elvier was hiding in everyone, including her and her family.



**PRINCESS ESCAPED FROM ROOM


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