“You’re such a slut make me go crazy…” Cameron gripped my neck, coldly laughing in my ear. “Ah… Damn it. So tight! !”
It felt like an eternity had passed…
He growled lowly, rising from me. I lay on the sofa, curled into a ball, involuntarily convulsing.
Retribution, this must be retribution… the pain Anne had suffered back then has now come to me.
His fingers brushed away the disheveled hair in front of my eyes, then sliding down from my cheek to my collarbone. “Go clean up, Carter will be here soon.”
“Laura, don’t think about leaving The Lynch Family for the rest of your life. Take good care of my brother…” His low, husky voice, like a burning fire searing into my soul, “Rest assured, I’ll come back again, won’t let you be a lonely widow!”
…
After he left, I limped into the bathroom. Seeing the bloodstains between my legs, I’m heartbroken.
Cameron hates me, he always suspects my involvement in his sister’s death. From the first day I entered The Lynch Family, I have lived in the shadow of Cameron.
Before, he often laid hands on me and would sneak into my room at night. Besides not letting his erection inside me, he did almost everything to me.
I lived in great pain, so I eagerly anticipated marrying Carter on the day of my graduation.
I thought that even if Cameron often acted like a jerk or degraded me, after being married, he would have to consider Carter’s reputation. But it turned out…
I vigorously cleansed myself, even grabbing a brush to scrub from my head to toe. My skin instantly reddened, burning with pain.
But no matter how much I washed, I couldn’t wash away the humiliation of that night. From that night onwards, I was destined to be entangled with Cameron for a lifetime.
…
The next morning, I went downstairs and saw the two brothers already sitting at the dining table. Carter smiled gently at me, waving for me to come over and sit. Since he was in a wheelchair and couldn’t move easily, he instructed Cameron to help me with the chair.
Cameron smiled, slowly rising to his feet. The cold grin on his face as he pulled out the chair sent shivers down my spine.
“Sit down,” he glanced at me, “Have some food, you were ‘tired’ last night.”
My heart trembled.
I don’t know what this man wouldn’t dare do, from childhood to adulthood, everything he did took me by surprise.
I couldn’t figure him out, couldn’t understand him. In the game with him, I was always the passive one.
Carter held my hand, looking somewhat awkward, and asked softly, “Laura, did you sleep well last night?”
I nodded.
Last night, Carter didn’t come into our room. He slept in the guest room. With a congenital heart condition, the doctor strictly advised him to avoid strenuous activities, including intimacy. Additionally, prolonged inactivity had caused severe varicose veins in his legs, and he had been wheelchair-bound for years.
So, marrying him was, like Cameron said, in essence, like being a widow.
“Carter is asking you a question, what does it mean when you just nod? Have you lost your voice?” Cameron’s icy voice suddenly rang in my ears.
I panicked, raising my head to meet Cameron’s fierce gaze.
“I… I slept well.”
“Who allowed you to sleep so well?” he sneered, “Carter’s legs need to be massaged every three hours, don’t you know?”
“Cameron!” Carter interrupted him, “Why are you so harsh? Laura has been busy with the wedding and graduation, she was exhausted! I deliberately didn’t return to the room last night, hoping that she could have a good sleep.”
“She’s busy? What does she have to be busy with? The wedding doesn’t require her preparation. Without The Lynch Family’s money, could she even afford this marriage?”
I felt embarrassed, lifted a glass of milk, intending to take a few sips to cover up, but Cameron erupted again, “Carter’s cup is still empty, and you started drinking yourself!”
He slammed his fist on the table, causing the dishes and plates on the table to almost jump, making a clattering sound. My hand trembled, the glass slipped, and with a big bang, it fell to the ground, splashing milk all over me.
“Cameron, can’t you just keep quiet for a moment?” Carter scolded him, glancing at him, the he was about to comfort me.
However, Cameron stood up, “Glass shards may cut Carter. Squat down, pick them up piece by piece!”