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Anna's POV
I just ran without knowing where I was going right now. Finally, after running sometimes, I reached an empty alley.
I looked around, seeing nobody was around; I burst into tears.
I pressed my hands over my mouth to stop myself and prevent others from hearing me. I silently let my tears come out; I didn't want to look weak in front of everyone, especially in front of that devil. I didn't want to give him the satisfaction he wanted from me.
After a while, I stopped myself; I looked up and fanned my teary eyes. I wanted to dry these tears and prevent them from coming out. I already spent so many tears on this heartless devil.
Five long years were enough; he didn't deserve that, nor would he ever do. Also, I couldn't believe these stupid tears were coming again. I wanted to curse someone, so I cursed them for being so foolish and shameless.
I wiped the tears with my hands and took a deep breath and looked around. I needed to run away because, as far I knew this devil, no tears could melt his heart.
Now that he brought me here, this bastard wouldn't let me go at my will. I needed to find my way to escape from this castle and whatsoever.; It was like a prison to me now.
I started walking around carefully to see where I was. No matter how long I was walking, I couldn't finish the way. How long is this shit? I started feeling a little irritated with this; it was too long to end and begin again.
When I finally stopped, I didn't know where I was. I looked back. Now I finally understand when people say you can get lost anywhere if that place is unknown. My condition was like a sand mountain needle, nor could I walk forward and go back because I was lost here.
It seemed my head was too hot to look at anything around me when I was coming here. Now suffer until someone comes to find you. I wanted to run away, but look, I was waiting for someone to find me and take me back to where I came from. I looked around and saw a balcony. An idea came to mind, and I went to the balcony. "Huh," I cleared my throat a little and wanted to let my head out from the window because it secured the window with a protective layer. I could not let my head out. So, I attached my face to the window and let out my voice as loud as I could.
"Hey idiot Blaze, I lost my way. Send someone to get me right now. It's too dark here," I said as loudly as my throat could bear. It was a little funny, though, but it also reduced my anger a little.
At least I called him an idiot, and everyone might hear me. I felt proud of it. He deserved it. How dare he?
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