The Prisoner of the Enemy's Heart
Chapter 18 Cuddle Pillow Roll

"I am only-Aaaaaakh," said Prilya not continuing because Samuel Richard suddenly got up and pushed his body hard until he fell on the bed.

"Why else are you here, cheap girl! You want to apologize to me huh?!" Samuel Richard stood up from his position and looked at the body of the girl he had pushed. His own body staggered and could not stand well.

"Go you!" Samuel Richard shouted loudly at the confused and frightened looking Guilla.

"How many men have touched you?!" The man suddenly climbed into the bed and pulled Prilya's body and tore off her clothes.

"Master, no. I've never been touched by anyone." Prilya tried to hold Samuel's hand which kept trying to undress him. He even dared to fight and push the tall and large man's body.

He thought the drunk man's body was no longer strong because of the influence of alcohol he had consumed. However, the forecast of Prilya turned out to be wrong.

He thought the man was not powerful it was not. He was still very strong to hold his hand.

"Take me off, sir. I'm a good girl. I'm just going back to the room." Prilya. He is really scared right now.

"lik! You're so good at lying Martha!" Samuel nodded back loudly.

"Huh? Martha?!" muttered Prilya with a face that seemed confused in a few seconds.

"You bad girl!" The man looked at her with an angry and sick look simultaneously.

Oh, so this Mr. Richard thinks I'm Martha, all right. I'm gonna turn into the bad Martha. Said Prilya. The girl grinned and then looked back at her husband.

"I am evil. Then why? You want to get angry?!" challenge him with a strong gripping reply the collar of the man's shirt.

Samuel was suddenly silent, the influence on his head was now felt again. He also tried to touch his head which he felt more dizzy. But he tried to fight the discomfort in his body.

"Why Martha, are we even just starting this relationship, baby? Why would you prefer those jerks!" He grabbed the jaws of Prilya and stroked them slowly. His gaze was accompanied by a very painful feeling.

"Because you're more of a jerk than they are! You suck. You fool!" Prilya was getting more and more excited about avenging the drunk man.

He was so happy to be able to get his heart out. His fear suddenly evaporated out of nowhere. He saw that the man was now weakened by the feeling.

"Martha? You can tell me that? I supported you until I became successful as I am today. And you betrayed me?!" Samuel Richard felt his chest back in pain. Shoulders decreased. His arrogant face is no longer visible.

"You're a stupid man who'd be deceived by Martha. No woman is better than a fool!"

"What's so great about Martha, huh. Open eyes! There are other women who are better and holier like myself who ups🤭!" The sweet girl suddenly realized that she was talking too much right now. He looked at Samuel Richard who was down.

"Hey, you didn't hear my last words did you?" Prilya waved her hand in front of the man's face but there was no response at all.

The girl pushed Samuel's body, which had started to be so powerless that the man fell back into bed.

"Hey Sir! You didn't die because I told you you were stupid!" Prilya began to look worried. He slowly approached the body of the man who was asleep within minutes. There was no more indistinct chatter from his mouth that smelled of alcohol. There was only a subtle snoring heard in the room that suddenly became silent.

"Basar crazy Martha! Stupid guy! Why would you cry for one woman when many want to be your wife!" Prilya continued to ramble while undressing the man one by one.

The next few minutes he was done with his job. Her hand stopped on the bokser that was being worn by her husband.

"Do you have to open this too?" ask her with a thumping chest. He just realized that the body of the man in front of him was almost plain. His skin suddenly shakes.

The appearance of the athletic body of the handsome man inexplicably invites his innocent brain to immediately rebel rogue.

"Martha..." Samuel muttered again, calling the woman's name.

"Ish you stupid idiot! I don't know what the advantages of the woman are to make it like this?!" Prilya snorted then covered the entire body of the man with a blanket. He kept the pillow over the man's face.

"Bodo is very if you can't breathe!" Prilya sneered with a very angry feeling. She was jealous of her name Martha.

"Hoamm" The girl yawned. His thin hands only felt tired after opening all the clothes of the man who did not move anymore.

"Geez, it's not morning yet. I deserve to be so sleepy, hoammm." He spoke to himself again as he yawned many times. She climbed into the bed and lay at a distance from her husband. He did not wait long for her to fall asleep.

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Morning has arrived. Prilya slowly. He squirms and tries to get up. But his body could not move. A large hand was hugging him very possessively.

"Let'sakh!" The girl screamed stifled as she realized she was in the arms of a man who had been thinking about other women all night.

Once again he tried to get up but he could not. His body was like a bolster pillow that was being embraced not only by the arrogant man's hands but his large legs were also being coiled around in his body.

He turned his body and turned his face to the face of the handsome man who was still loyal to close his eyes. Prilya was fixated, the handsome face of the man was so close to his face now. The firm jaw. His eyebrows are black and thick. His sharp nose and red lips made his chest suddenly thumped.

"Master, I want to pray. Please let me wake up." Prilya spoke slowly to make herself aware so as not to be fascinated by her husband. Martha's name had already controlled all the hearts of this handsome and arrogant man. So he's nobody.

Samuel Richard suddenly opened his eyes and saw the sweet girl so close and not far away from his face.

"Sorry, Sir. Please let me go. I want to pray now." Once again Prilya pleaded for release. Samuel Richard simply looked at the girl then let go of his embrace.

Prilya woke up quickly and immediately went into the bathroom. While the husband can only take a deep breath and smile faintly.

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