Wolf President Hooks Up

My woman was almost killed by you. She drifted alone in the icy cold sea, with no one by her side.

Can you imagine that countless sharks were swimming around her, sniffing her and seeking a chance to devour her?

She had a fever, but she had to lie alone on a cold rock, with no water or food. Ants and cockroaches just jumped back and forth on her body!

The great shock had made her lost her memories and driven her frantic. She couldn't control her emotions!

She lost all happiness she could have had!

This is all thanks to you. You brought all the miseries to her.

Now you tell me not to harm your wife? Who are you to beg me?

Your wife died, and she deserved it! And seeing your dead wife fucked just serves you right!

"You don't get to say no to me! You don't get it, okay? "

Each and every word stabbed that man like a dagger filled with Emmett's anger.

The man opened his mouth wide in astonishment, his face ghastly pale and his hands shaking.

Then, after a while, tears rolled down his face. He said in a constricted voice.

"You can do everything to me. I won't utter a word. But could you spare my wife? She's already gone! Let her rest in peace. I beg you!"

Emmett looked down at the man as if he was looking at a dog, his face remaining the same. Holding the cigarette in his hand and taking a few puffs, he calmed down, as if he never lost his temper.

"You don't get to beg me."

...

The man panicked and knelt on the ground. "I tell you who's behind this! I'll tell you the truth! Marina instructed me! It's her! Please, spare my wife. I didn't give her the life she wanted when she was alive. Now she's gone, please leave her alone."

Emmett sneered, "Marina? I knew it already. Your truth is nothing to me. What else did you have?"

The man froze.

"I got a big secret! I bet you don't know that!"

Half an hour later, Emmett walked out of the dungeon as he cleaned his hands.

The faces of the men who followed him out all went pale.

Some timid guys even puked.

Master Smith was so cruel!

Now they knew it!

The cruel, ruthless young master of ZH Clan!

Half an hour ago, that man watched behind the glass as some wolf dogs tore his wife's body into pieces and swallowed her.

The man patted the glass and cried, vomiting nonstop.

Some of his men vomited too.

With the smallest change of expression, Emmett smoked and enjoyed this show.

Only Kayden understand how Emmett felt.

Ten times of torture couldn't offset the despair and sadness of searching for Elaine on the desolate island.

man's skin had been peeled off. His entire body

he was

agony he

Emmett left, he

water every ten

by one

he dies tonight, you'll

be alive for

He pursed

"Master Smith..."

ask if they were

...

Standing in the courtyard and enjoying the starry sky in

when we torture Marina as much as I

couldn't hold any more. He muttered, "Master Smith. We can just kill Marina

his head and glared

soft? Did you forget how

from that accident. It isn't

a charity. I don't have to be kind

her own death. I won't

take

my loved woman, I will torture him to

walked to

rubbed his nose and

wrong with me being

way home, Emmett was on the computer, taking care of

One could only hear the sound

sat on the passenger seat and looked at the night with mixed

was cold to anyone in

was like spring in front of her and winter

Was love so magical?

hold

Smith, how long will you love

"What?"

stopped his tapping and looked up at

he had done another stupid thing. Damn! What's wrong with him

... just ignore

"Until I die."

if it was

Until he died!

was shocked by his

Thunderstruck.

his head to continue

was touched. Deeply

...

the villa soon. The living room looked warm and cozy with the orange wall

wake up

as he stepped in the villa, it was Emmett's

took over Emmett's coat and

good sleep. She didn't wake up. Master Smith, would you like your

glanced at his expensive coat and said

dirty.

more blood

throw away all what

needed to get rid of that

changed into his pajamas and soft slippers, and then

different position. One of her pink and soft legs