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"You want their tongues ripped? Hmm.." Ivan quietly pondered over her choice as he stroked his chin, and an amused glint flickered in his red orbs. "From the beginning, I had the same idea in mind. However, It is fine, if you want their tongues, then you shall have it. Consider it as an apology token for their deplorable behavior."
"No wait!"
Before Ivan could give his command so the guards could drag the servants to the punishment room and out of his sight, Samantha had stopped him. To be honest, she never really meant it - okay, maybe she did mean it thirty seconds ago, but she was also being connotative with her decision. She wanted to see if Lord Ivan was being serious when he said he would implement her thoughts for her. She had said something she wouldn't say on a normal day, she was testing him, and to her greatest shock, he was about to do just that…..it frightened her.
