The Mafia's Ex-Wife

Brak!"Mr. Lucas," a woman screamed in surprise when the door to the room where she was cleaning the king-size bed was suddenly opened roughly by someone.The disheveled man staggered toward the woman, whose eyes were wide with fear."You shameless woman! I love you so much, but why are you having sex with my own cousin?" The tone of the man called Mr. Lucas rose."Sir, it hurts," moaned the woman, whose jaw was now being gripped tightly by the large hand of the man in front of her."It hurts? Does it hurt more than when I saw you happily playing on Dion's body? You shameless woman."Smack!A hard slap landed on the woman's cheek, and she couldn't hold back her tears."Mr. Lucas," said the woman softly, trying to endure the pain in her chin and cheek.The man named Lucas roughly pushed the woman's body, which was currently in his room, until she fell onto the bed, and he quickly pinned her down. He roughly tore off her clothes and then took off his own."Mr. Lucas, what are you doing?

Brak!A gun was suddenly pointed at the old woman standing in front of the door. Without fear, the old woman walked closer and even smiled slightly."Is this how you greet your grandmother, Lucas?"The man named Lucas slowly lowered his gun and holstered it behind his suit. Lucas smoothed out his black suit."Grandma, why did you come like that? Are you angry at me after getting that report from that trashy woman?" Lucas spoke without looking at the old woman, who was now trying to control her emotions."Trash? At least she can maintain her dignity compared to the women you consider respectable, dear." The old woman's hand rose and smoothed her grandson's shirt collar."To me, she's still trash that Grandma picked up at a brothel." Lucas stared coldly.Grandma Louisa smiled sweetly in response to her beloved grandson's words. "She's not a prostitute even though I met her there, isn't that right? You proved it yourself."Lucas's face immediately turned cold upon hearing what the old wo

Kanaya was startled when she heard the loud bang of the door. She immediately woke up with a frightened look on her face. Lucas, who turned out to be the one who banged on the door, entered, staggering. Naya knew that her husband was drunk because she could smell alcohol on his breath. Naya slowly got out of bed and helped Lucas lie down. "Don't touch me, you cheap woman! You better stay away from me!" Lucas snapped as he pushed Naya's hand away. Naya, not wanting her husband to fall because he was unsteady on his feet, held him again until Lucas finally sat down on the edge of the bed. "I'll get you a warm drink, Mr. Lucas," said Naya, still sounding afraid. "Wait!" Lucas suddenly grabbed Naya's arm tightly. Naya was immediately frightened, tears welling up in her eyes. She was very afraid when her husband acted this way. "Don't you dare leave my presence without my permission. You are just a cheap woman that I consider my servant. So, everything you do must be on my orders."

Naya finally borrowed one of Lucas' shirts. Although it was too big, Naya felt comfortable wearing clean clothes. "I'd better sleep in the living room again so I don't disturb Mr. Lucas' sleep." Naya looked around her spacious hotel room. It was beautiful, but it felt cold and scary. "Go! Go! Or I'll kill you!"Naya immediately ran into the room where she was startled by a loud scream from Lucas's room. "Sir... Mr. Lucas, wake up!" Naya tried to wake Lucas, who was having a nightmare. "Arg!" Lucas woke up in a cold sweat. "Drink this first, Mr. Lucas." Naya was actually afraid to approach the man, but she still gave him water. "You? Why did you dare come into my room?" Lucas' gaze sharpened on Naya. "I heard Mr. Lucas screaming and I was afraid something had happened to you." Naya moved her seat back because she was afraid Lucas would strangle her. Lucas was silent, remembering the nightmares he always had. "If Mr. Lucas is feeling better, I would like to leave.""Wait!"Naya

On the way, Kanaya was still sobbing over her husband's treatment of her, who thought she had been flirting with a man in the boutique, even though Naya herself did not know the man. "If you really want to seduce that man, don't do it when you're with me. I don't want to feel like I'm being played by a trashy woman like you," Lucas said harshly to Naya again. "I wasn't flirting with him, sir. The man suddenly touched my back and said there was something on my back. I myself was surprised by what the man did.""What, Naya? That man did that to you?" Bayu, who was sitting in front and could hear Naya's story, looked shocked. "Yes, Mr. Bayu, I was afraid to say it." Kanaya looked back into her husband's eyes, which were still burning with anger. "Go back to where we were!" Lucas said angrily, and immediately their car returned to the boutique. Bayu looked at Naya with a gaze that showed he understood what Lucas was going to do. Naya was still confused as to why her husband had aske