The Prisoner's Wife Mr. Mavericks

The Prisoner's Wife Mr. Mavericks
Waking up from a long sleep


He felt that he had been asleep for quite a long time, even for a very long time, where when sleeping he was as if in a glass cage and it was very difficult to get out of there even though he had been as strong as he wanted to escape and family there.


Many times he tried to fight to get out of the glass cage that surrounded himself, until in the end made his body become very Tired and he began to want to give up.


But when he began to give up his state of who would have thought suddenly the patient glass opened by itself and forced himself to wake up immediately now from his long sleep.


The small and delicate hand moved in a daze, his eyeballs twitched for a moment, faintly heard the cries of a few people, then the sounds of a few people surrounding him sounded,he was sure that there were not only one or two people near him but probably more than Five people there.


A moment feels someone touching his legs, hands and upper chest, even something feels past his veins, very painful, then suddenly he feels unable to breathe properly.


He thought he didn't want to die yet, as if he still had a lot of unfinished business in this world.


He forced his long breath and like his there was something that shocked his heart many times.


For a moment he smiled for a moment.


Aren't there many people who are trying to help her to breathe well and a lot right now?.


Then once again he tried to catch his breath well and correctly while hoping that he would soon wake up from his long dream.


"Bahhhh"


His long breaths filled the white domineering room.


Instantly after he tried to take a deep breath along with that his eyes came open.


"Doc...."


"Miss..."


"Miss young??"


"Master look"


"My God, how many months, my God how many months we wait"


"Call the master now"


He had not yet gathered all his consciousness, the noisy sounds that were around him made his headache.


He thought trying to gather his consciousness first would only pay attention to the people around him.


A moment later There were several hasty steps from his right direction, some people seemed to burst in.


A woman spoke quickly, approached herself and grabbed her hand quickly and stared into the face of the girl she called Irene.


For a moment the girl stared at the person calling her, she tried to notice him for a very long time.


A woman who may be around 45 years old looks foreign to him, he continues to stare at the figure of the person, his gaze nanar and so empty and full of confusion.


"I don't think he's going to want to wake himself up from his long slumber all this time"


There was a baritone voice but it seemed cold and sexy from the lips of a man from behind the door, it could be seen everyone turned their heads to the man.


The girl turned her head, her gaze glared forward and she thought that this man was not so handsome, but his tone just now was very unethical and sounded very haughty and cold.


"You know how to talk so after all this time, Irene was unconscious for a very long time"


The baritone voice of a man came from behind the door, and an old man over 55 years old burst into the room.


"How are you feeling, son?"


The man approached himself and then touched his head slowly.


"You've been through a hard time for a long time, son."


He said again and then kissed the warm forehead of the girl who was still in a lying condition, why at once the girl's heart became touched.


"Tell Dad, is there anything Irene isn't comfortable with?,"


He tried to ask the girl again.


As if still confused by what happened, the girl tried to look around her for some time, she really felt alien to everyone in this room,maybe it was crazy but a second later he asked.


"Who are you?,"


He frowned.


"Who are you? Dad?."


Ask her again.


Instantly everyone widened their eyes, staring at the puzzled girl in a million question marks.


Yeah who are these guys?I didn't even know a single person among them, not even the proud, arrogant-looking man at the door.