Chapter 13: Once Like a Dream

Book:Sucked By The Billonaire Published:2024-5-1

Christopher saw that she had a facial expression. He felt a little pleasant.
However, Leslie did not react too much. She just tried to get his hands away from her slim arms.
Christopher let go when saw her like this.
Leslie continued back to cook in silence. Using a fine wooden spoon to hold a spoon of soup, she sniffed it. Then put some condiment into the soup.
Her kept working like the fainting didn’t happened.
Christopher’s became more and more anger. He must have something wrong. His was so angry once seeing this woman.
Then as he was about to leave, he heard a small voice behind him.
“Let’s get a divorce.”
Leslie’s eyes had lost its shine.
Christopher was a little lost by her eyes, but quickly remained clear-headed.
Laughing out loudly and he said, “Leslie, you have no right to divorce with me.”
He stepped toward her and grabs her hair.
“Leslie, Death is the only one way for you to leave me. I would not let you live peacefully in the rest of your life after you killed Evelyn.”
He held her hair so hard to make her struggle.
He didn’t want to see her expressionless.
But she hadn’t moved even a little.
“Get off me!” Leslie felt sick when she smelled his odor.
Does he hate her that much?
The only thing she regrets is falling in love with him.
Although Leslie has been uncomfortable for a while, she is still in good shape.
She tried to break from his arms, so her udders heaving up and down. Through her collar, Christopher could see her white skin. Desire colored his eyes and he began to tear her clothes.
Leslie’s whole body was screaming to not make love with this man.
“Christopher, I just had a miscarriage!” She tried to push him away, but her hands were weak. She could only scream and tried to get mercy from him.
But instead he ruffled her clothes icily and then pushed into her body.
He moved senselessly.
It is a torture for her to make love with him. And her body was hot because of her fever.
Christopher was immersed in his desire. He thought Leslie’s hot was because she was working in the kitchen.
“And you say you’re not being tongue-in-cheek. Your body is too hot. Are you waiting for my fuck?”
He laughed mockingly, but he didn’t stop at all.
Leslie’s head is getting more and more giddily. Her high temperature makes her cannot see Christopher’s face clearly.
After he stopped, he picked up his own clothes. Then he said cruelly, “It should be clear for you where the contraceptive pills are. I don’t want to see another damn baby.”
He forced her to see him. He said word by word, “Leslie, I won’t let you go. No way! It’s impossible for the rest of your life! Your punishment won’t end until you die!”
After Christopher left, Leslie was still lying on the ground. Her body had depleted all her energy. She had no strength to get up.
She sank to the ground and cried silently.
She remembered that a long, long time ago, he used to smile at her. Told her he would marry her in the future.
Was that a dream?
It turned out that all her memories of him are nothing.