Reginald simply bit on her collarbone, hearing her cry out in pain before letting go of her. Then his thin lips covered her mouth again, tossing and tearing with fury.
Josephine’s body was trembling, and her eyes were red and full of tears. Reginald’s domineering kiss strayed from her mouth to her collarbone, and her dress was lifted little by little. Without much thinking, Josephine opened her mouth to bite hard on Reginald’s jaw with all her might.
Reginald grunted in pain as he clutched Josephine’s shoulder and dragged her backwards, directly throwing her onto the ground.
Josephine forced herself to get up from the ground and glared at Reginald with indignation, a trace of blood seeping from the corner of her mouth.
Reginald completely flew into a rage. As soon as he got off the bed, he rushed to Josephine and scooped her up from the floor against the wall. His body exuded a sinister aura, “You are courting death!”
His large hands brutally pulled her clothes, and his ruthless movements were without mercy. While tangling, Josephine reached out to grab the vase placed on the bedside table and slammed it hard to the floor, “SNAP!”
Josephine smashed it into pieces, and picked up the shard on the ground without a second thought and placed it directly against her neck.
“If you touch me again, I’ll kill myself.”
The absolutely ruthless tone was not joking.
Reginald’s demanding movements suddenly stopped, his bloody red eyes glaring at her infernally, “Dare you?”
Josephine tilted her head up with her almond-shaped eyes wide open and stared at him with no fear at all, showing her stubbornness.
She was gambling her life with him, for she wasn’t willing to have sex with him again even if she died!
Reginald’s bloodshot eyes slowly recovered, tinged with a complex mix of hate and sorrow.
He let go of Josephine and slammed his fist at her, but only hit the wall behind her. He glared at her with a baleful face, “Get out! Get the fuck out of here! Don’t ever let me see you again if you have the guts!”
Josephine clenched her lips, and tried to hold back the urge to cry as she pushed him away and ran desperately outside. Regan, who was guarding the door, was about to stop her when Reginald’s stormy voice came from inside, “Don’t stop her, let her go!”
Josephine ran out of the villa gate in one breath before stopping exhausted, squatted on the ground and covered her mouth, bitter tears desperately falling down.
The servants at the door watched her helplessly, but none of them dared to go forward to help her, leaving her to squat there and cry in pain.
Why?
It was clearly her choice, but the sharp pain in her heart wouldn’t stop for a while and was about to tear her apart…