MasukNaya 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
During the flight, Naya chose to sit in the passenger seat, while Lucas stayed in the cabin. They arrived at their destination. The hotel that Bayu had prepared made Naya's eyes widen in amazement. "Mr. Lucas, this is your room and Naya's," Bayu explained softly, emphasizing Naya's name. "What? Why didn't you just book her a room by herself? I don't want to sleep in the same bed with this woman." Lucas glared at her with hatred. Naya was actually shocked when she heard Bayu say that. Naya thought that she would be given her own room, just like at Lucas' mansion, where she had her own room. "That's what Grandma ordered, Sir. Grandma wanted me to book only one room for Mr. Lucas and Naya.""That old woman. She really makes me feel like I'm living in hell," Lucas cursed angrily as he entered his room. "Mr. Lucas usually creates hell for others, and now he seems to be experiencing hell from his grandmother," Bayu said softly, holding back a laugh. "Mr. Bayu, can't I just book my ow
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."
Bayu decided to leave the two people who, in his opinion, needed to be alone. Naya kept her eyes closed to calm her fears, while Lucas held back his emotions as Naya gripped his hand tightly."I'm scared... I'm scared... I'm scared," Naya muttered as if reciting a mantra."Stupid woman! What is she afraid of?" Lucas cursed irritably.The man immediately pulled his hand away from Naya's grip, and at that moment, Naya's eyes opened quickly."I'm sick of your behavior!"Lucas stood up from his seat and quickly picked up Naya's body."Sir, where are you taking me?" Naya's fear grew, but she didn't dare resist because Lucas looked angry.The burly man with a tattoo on his left forearm carried Naya to the bedroom inside his private jet. He roughly threw Naya's body onto the bed there."Sir!" Naya exclaimed in surprise.Lucas's body immediately pinned his wife down, Naya's face still showing fear."Listen, you stupid woman! You dared to hurt my hand with your filthy hands. You know what? I w
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
Naya got up from her sleeping position after Lucas told her to immediately change the bloodstained sheets. Naya quickly pulled the sheets off and put them in a medium-sized laundry basket."Ouch!" Naya suddenly stopped in her tracks when she felt pain in her groin again. She tried to catch her breath and walked back to the door so she could get out of there."Wait!" Lucas shouted loudly.Naya's hand, which was already on the door handle, stopped, and she slowly turned to look at the man who was standing there staring at her with a completely cold gaze."What is it, sir?" Naya's voice sounded frightened as Lucas walked closer to her. Reflexively, Naya's feet moved backward until her back hit the door.The cold face in front of Naya said nothing, but slowly Lucas's hand slipped into Naya's pajama pants."Sir, what are you doing?" Naya was completely confused by Lucas's hand inside her pajama pants.A moan escaped Naya's lips. Lucas, hearing Naya's moan, smiled crookedly."Did you think







