My Hot Lawyer

My Hot Lawyer
MHL Chapter 7


The woman ran as hard as she could, one leg limping as her ankle sprained as it went down the stairs. Her look was far from neat, the dress she was wearing was already torn on her shoulders and back. There was even an elongated red wound on one of his white legs.


The tears of the beautiful woman were dripping when she remembered the events that had happened to her. After venturing out to reveal a little of her heart to Marcho, Luciana did not immediately get the man's approval.


Marcho gets even more furious, even as Luciana reveals everything she knows and sees including her affair on the second anniversary of their marriage, Marcho gets out of control.


He cursed violently and returned to deliver a blow to Luciana, giving the woman a harsh and painful word, saying, until the lash of the buckle that Luciana had not gotten for a long time now she got it back on one leg to her thigh.


Not only that, Marcho also wanted to fuck Luciana, but the woman continued to rebel - although in the end her thin and red lips managed to control Marcho. But before the man did anything more, Luciana first bit her lips and pushed the huge body that was squeezing her into bed.


Tearing her dress was Marcho's hand, Luciana now looks like a vagabond walking down the street. Her tears were no longer flowing, Luciana's eyes were staring at the barn on the fence of the house she once lived in.


Luciana swallowed her coarse saliva, her body moving closer towards the fence - yet both her legs seemed hesitant to enter. The residence of Pharcot looks deserted, even the gate that usually opens automatically is reluctant to tell him to enter.


Ting!


The sound of a cell phone distracted Luciana, the woman looked down at the only thing she managed to carry before escaping from Marcho.


Marcho๐Ÿ“ฉ[You won't find anyone in that house, Dear Luci. Your father and his little family weren't there, they were enjoying the holidays I was giving them. So now go home, before I drag you!]


Luciana squeezed her phone while reading a message sent by her bastard husband. The man really will make him die slowly if he does not immediately escape from the trap. Luciana also did not expect, if his father chose to go on vacation with his young wife and also his two half-sisters.


While here he almost died because of the actions of the man of choice Pharcot who was always right in the eyes of the old man.


"Dad really dumped me?" ogre.


Luciana retreated slowly, she moved away from the gate. Both legs of his level stepped foot-stop down the streets of Milan. The lights on the street did not dampen Luciana's steps in the slightest, she did not want Marcho to arrive and return to bring her.


Although he does not know where to go, but it feels better than going back to the hell of Marcho's creation which is able to make him suffer birth and inner.


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Dexter drives his car at a moderate speed. The man seemed to be focused on driving, he let the woman under his feet do his job as ja**lang.


"Fu**ck, yeah you did your job well Angelina," des**was.


But des**that doesn't sound satisfactory. Dexter needs more than a mouthful, he wants a fresh oasis to quench the Wolf's thirst in the Sahara desert.


Both of Dexter's eyes began to sing, his gaze slightly unfocused as he felt something ready to explode out from within his body.


"Yeah Bic**ht!" erang slowly.


Dexter isn't done yet, he's still letting the woman named Angelina satisfy him. But the taste that was already on top of the sweet potato was lost when both my eyes saw a woman walking frailly in the dark streets.


'Luciana?' his inner.


Dexter stops his car before the man passes by the woman he believes to be Luciana, his new client.


"Get out!" her word.


Dexter said coldly and without wanting to look at the woman who had upheld her body. The blonde haired woman frowned, she wiped her lips as usual without blinking a single bit when she saw Dexter's handsome and resolute face.


"Are we gonna play in-,"


BRUCK!


"Take it and get out of my car!" dexter's voice was an octave higher, making the woman soar in shock.


With a bad feeling the woman got out of the car after she grabbed the money given by Dexter. Quite a lot, even though they haven't wrestled in bed, just a slight warm-up gives the man a headache.


After the ja**lang came out, Dexter turned on his car engine again and caught up with the woman who had walked quite a distance from her current position.


"Where is he going?" Dexter kept asking questions and was impatient to get the woman into his car.


Not that he told her to do anything disgusting, but in further interrogation and could possibly be his conversation partner tonight, no.



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