
Restaurant X is located in the city center. A variety of delicious food menus are available at this place. This place is never empty of visitors, so the restaurant is open for 24 hours. At a glance, this restaurant looks the same as other restaurants, so no one suspects that this place actually holds a big secret in it.
Not everyone can go in and out of that place. Having to go through tight guard, through the long and dark alley must also use the elevator to be able to see and enjoy what is in it.
For striped men who want to spend the night with the nets*ng this place is no stranger to them.
This hidden entertainment venue is managed directly by Nico. A few years ago after Olivia's death was stopped by police, she quickly moved her people to a safer temple so that the police could not find or turn off her search eye. Yep! Nico never messed around running an illegal business that was being cultivated.
Trnsaksi buying and selling drugs, sharp weapons, various kinds of liquor to human trafficking he did and monitored well.
The women who come to apply for jobs at the restaurant will be made comfort women of striped men who thirst for touch. Any woman who entered this place then, would not be able to find a way to escape.
The women who become victims can only resign if their bodies are enjoyed by some men without being able to fight until finally willing and accustomed to doing so. There was no other choice but to become a comforting woman in this hidden place.
The vvip room is a favorite place here, special guests can enjoy a drink accompanied by more than one woman.
Nico was already sitting on the sofa accompanied by two scantily dressed women sitting on both sides. Nico's hands do not hesitate to touch their sensitive parts, until this woman is wriggling unkillful. While one other woman is spoiled on Nico's lap, filling a liquor glass for Nico and occasionally kissing this man's lips.
"You can always be trusted." Nico took turns kissing the lips of the three women, soaking in and squeezing the sexy bo*ong. "Ask what you want" he said, grinning.
These women giggled, laughed and were happy to hear the praise that the no one man had thrown in this place. Anyone would be lucky to satisfy Nico because, not all women can get the chance to serve Nico.
"Sir, if I may want to see the outside world" said the woman sitting on her lap, her hands playing on Nico's chest, seducing and leaning more into her chest to stick to Nico's chest.
"What's out for? Want to run away?" Nico pulled his chin. "You dare to run away?"
"No, Sir! I don't have the courage to do it. After all, your men have never been careless to look after us. I'm just gonna buy you a diamond, sir! Let me just go out for a second."
"All right, but what can you give me?"
Without speaking again this woman took off all the clothes that were attached to her body, then stood up and teased Nico.
"I can satisfy you, Sir!" he said while shrieking his body.
Nico laughed at it. "All right, I'll consider." He pulled the woman's hand back to sit on her lap. His hand also touched the sensitive part of this jal*ng.
"I want to, too, Sir!" say another woman.
Nico was getting more open, that second he also brought these three women to the room that had been provided there.
Nico will not be satisfied and will not stop looking for the woman he will make a slave in this place.
***
Somewhere else.
Tulips of various colors bloom in the hospital garden. The manager of the hospital was deliberately making this park as attractive as possible so that the patients were entertained and immediately recovered as usual.
A young woman sitting in a wheelchair breathed fresh air and looked at the beautiful plants there. No more infusion needles stuck in his hands just his face still looks pale.
Sella smiled, initially refusing Mark's invitation to leave the room but, this man forced and kept pushing his wheelchair.
"Hmm, thanks for everything. I can't imagine what would happen if you didn't show up on time. You're right, that guy's not as good as I thought."
"That's it!" Mark squatted in front of Sella, resting his hands on his knees and looking intensely at Sella. "No need to remember that incident again. Make it a lesson not to judge people by their appearance alone. From today you must be more careful of anyone, whether it's a new person or someone you've known for a long time."
Sella did not know what to say, because she was confused about where to judge this man from, sometimes looking like a demon and sometimes like an angel.
Mark gave the code to the person standing not far from him. The man came to deliver Mark's order.
"Tulip flowers for you!" Mark gives a bouquet of flowers to Sella. "There are no roses here." Mark smiled until he showed a row of white teeth. "As an apology from me. From today on I will not force you again, will not impose my will, will not interfere and regard you as Rosella. Perhaps God will never find us again."
Sella was fixated on seeing the most beautiful flower she had ever seen, this man used to cheat by giving a red rose that was the cause of her wound. Now, this man apologized and gave her another flower.
Honey, Mark's not apologizing to Roslla. But, apologize to Sella.
Sella received the flower. "May I ask you something?" Sella's face looked serious.
"Anything!"
"What is that woman to you? Um, I mean what would you do to her if you met again?"
Mark shrugged his shoulders. "Let's see, I'm sure I don't want to take any chances."
Sella scrunched her forehead. "What kind of risk do you mean?"
Mark did not reply, the man stood up and pushed the wheelchair back into the hospital.
Mark didn't want to risk putting the people around him at risk. Moreover, if she is a woman who will definitely be the target and victim like Olivia first.
Let it go like this until the atmosphere is safe and her relationship with Kate is over for good.
***
International Airport.
The plane landed safely at the Canadian airport. Two of them just arrived from Paris. They accidentally come secretly to surprise Sella.
***
Who's coming? do they want to pick up and bring Sella back to Paris?
Thank you for all the supportš¤