Trapped Bed Reply Revenge Mr. Lewis
Chapter 24 ~ Removing Clothes

After successfully making his twin sister marry a girl he chose, Dayan aka Mr. Fake Lewis immediately gave his bodyguard an order to return, as he had been content to watch what he wanted to happen. The elevator made of glass slowly began to rise.

While Nesha was still sitting on the cold floor with Diyan aka Mr. The original Lewis clasped tightly to his chin. Nesha could do nothing but surrender, the beautiful girl resigned about what would happen next.

If he had to be tortured again, he would no longer care. In fact, the tears that had previously spilled, now also no longer flow. The eyes slowly dried up, the face paled. But, Nesha's view began to empty, Nesha really no longer had the spirit to live.

"What punishment is appropriate for a murderous woman like you!" the clash of Diyan no longer frightened Nesha, but rather smiled wryly with a blank look.

"It's up to you to give me what punishment, to kill me right now or to torture me first. Please," answered Nesha smiling pitifully, it was really sad to make Diyan loosen up and finally let go of her hand on Nesha's chin.

Feeling his chin no longer hurt, Nesha looked up, staring in wonder at the figure of the burly man in front, who actually reached out with a sweet smile.

Really sweet, looking very handsome and gentle. But, where did the demonic figure who had wanted to give him punishment? It can't change that fast.

"Wake up" he said, reaching out, do not forget that sweet smile that can nourish the heart.

Seeing Nesha who was still confused and did not respond to him, Diyan sat back on her feet, then held Nesha's shoulders gently and said, "Wake up, get up, Dayan is gone and in this room there are no cctv cameras," Diyan asked but Nesha was still petrified. The poor girl was still digesting word for word that Diyan had said.

Furious because Nesha never got up, Diyan also embraced Nesha and held her, then laid her on the bed so slowly as if Nesha's body was a ceramic that easily broken.

When laid on the bed, Nesha still looked dazed. The woman with the blood-soaked face and dress still did not fully understand what was happening. Why would Diyan suddenly be so gentle with him? Was the violence that Diyan had committed earlier only to be shown to Dayan his twin? Or is Diyan planning something? What the hell is going on?

"Be calm and have nothing to fear. I will not punish a woman no matter how much she is guilty of. On condition, he wanted to tell me the truth" Diyan said, leaving Nesha dumbfounded.

It turned out to be true, Diyan was different from her twin. Most likely he was also cruel, but thank God that Diyan still had feelings. Unlike the older brother who is clearly a Psycho.

A faint smile finally rose on Nesha's pale lips, tears of happiness flowing without her being able to stand. Nesha felt happy and relieved that at least there was still someone nice to her.

"I'm making—"

"Sstht ... No need now, I will wait until you are ready to tell me. Wait a minute," cut Diyan into the kitchen with a small run.

Moments later, Diyan returned with a bowl of warm water and a mini towel. Diyan placed the bowl on the nightstand, then sat on the bedside and began to untie Nesha's forehead. Nesha grimaced with pain, and Diyan did so slowly.

"I'll clean it up slowly" she said, wiping the blood on Nesha's face and hair, Diyan didn't even care about the wound on her hand. Nesha was crying again. After he finished cleaning the remnants of blood, Diyan began to drip the medicine he took from the p3k box, after which the handsome man wrapped the wound on Nesha's forehead using a bandage that he also gave the medicine.

"What do you want to do?" megat Nesha was shocked.

"Take off your clothes."

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