Bab 17: Chapter 17

　　Rage…!

　　His blue orbs squinted as a conflagration of indignation burned furiously, temples throbbed, and his face turned red as intense anger and bitterness rushed in his veins. He was sitting on a chair in slight bend postures in a cell, fisting his knuckles firmly as the lode becomes visible.

　　There was tightness in his expression, he tried to control himself but ….whenever Her face…. Her widen black doe eyes staring at him with conquering…! Her luscious lips elevated in a grin of prevailing…! Flashed in his vision, again and again, he fisted his knuckles, it’s become impossible for him.

　　“You make a huge mistake, Babita!...? Even after my warning…. You dare to defy me…”, he purred croakily.