He was so crazy and brutal with every move he made for erotic love, and every time his hard tool ran hers through to the end as if he was going to destroy her, in such a fanatical, fierce, and merciless way.
His love lust was so strong that she couldn’t tell whether she was alive or dead.
She struggled, cried, and begged for mercy, but she couldn’t receive any pity from him, but instead provoked him to treat her more fiercely.
Gradually, she gave up struggling and let him rampage in her body.
During this period, he had changed several positions, put her on the bed, on the sofa, on the balcony, and even pressed her whole body against the wall and visited the heaven of sex several times in a row until she was exhausted from torment. After she fainted, he released all his desires into her body.
Afterward, Gray leaned on the bed and lit a cigarette between his fingers.
Cynthia lay helplessly on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. She asked, “Gray, are you going to be engaged with her?”
Who she referred to was self-evident to each other.
The unnoticeable vibration in her voice was particularly somber in the silent night, which shook Gray’s heart slightly. He felt agitated, flicking the cigarette butt at his fingertips, and sneered, “Of course.”
Although she had already expected such an answer, she was still heartbroken. She tried to calm her emotions and tried her best to make her voice sound casual and natural, “Then, when will we end this relationship? Aren’t you afraid she’ll be jealous?”
He was stunned as if he didn’t expect her to ask such a question, and soon, he sneered, “If you get tired of playing, it will end naturally, or.” His cold eyes fell on her, and he raised the corners of his lips mockingly, “If you want to end early, you must pay back the money.”
“I didn’t expect that a callous woman like you will also care about others.”
Her heart throbbed fiercely, and her heart was full of pain and soreness.
The hand hidden under the quilt was tightly clenched, and her lips lost the red color. Trembling slightly, she whispered, “Then, what if I am pregnant?”
This month, her menstrual period had not come yet, so this possibility could not be ruled out.
If she was pregnant, what will he do?
Her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and she held her breath, waiting for his answer.
Her soft voice fell into his ears, and his heart seemed to have been pricked by something. His heart was inexplicably in a jumble, and he was so upset that he snuffed out the unfinished cigarette butt in the ashtray. His voice was cold enough to freeze the water vapor in the air, “If you are pregnant, abort the child. A woman like you is not worthy of giving birth to my child, but only worthy of being a mistress!”
At this moment, her heart was torn into thousands of pieces.
Her heart was dripping with blood, and she could hardly breathe in the pain.
That kind of pain was like being stabbed by countless sharp arrows that had been poisoned.
The heart was bleeding, with blood flowing out.
Her bloody lips opened, and she wanted to say something, but there was a rock in her throat, and she couldn’t say any word.
She could only watch helplessly as he put on his clothes and left the door without looking back.
She zoned out until the sound of the door being slammed heavily dragged her back to reality.
Tears fell silently as her eyes were swollen and uncomfortable.
At this time, all the expectations and hopes in her heart turned into sharp swords that pierce her heart.
It turned out that she couldn’t even have a chance to give him a baby.
There was such a big difference between love and no love.
If she had known this was the result, she would rather she had never met him five years ago–
On this day, Cynthia was pruning the flowers in the house, but an unexpected guest visited the house.
Olivia was wearing a Chanel Autumn’s latest haute couture dress with delicate makeup, standing proudly in front of Cynthia.
“I don’t expect that you bitch was still here.” This time, Olivia changed her appearance which used to pretend to be weak and pitiful. She raised her chin and stared at Cynthia indifferently, with her eyes full of coldness and ridicule.
Cynthia put a bunch of roses in the vase, and she didn’t change her expression at all, “Gray asked me to stay here. You can complain to him if you are dissatisfied.”
“You!” Olivia’s face turned black with anger, and soon she regained her previous expression. She pinned a strand of long hair behind her ear, and with this movement, the ring with a huge diamond on her middle finger flashed, reflecting dazzling rays of light under the sun, making Cynthia’s heart sting.
“Cynthia, I’m already engaged with Gray, and he will marry me soon.” Olivia looked arrogant. Her eyes were filled with irony and pride, which scratched Cynthia’s heart.
“Congratulations then, I’m not interested in your personal business,” Cynthia said calmly, without showing any clues as to her emotions on her face, but her heart was hurting.
“You…” Olivia seemed to be discontent with this reply. She was so angry that she wanted a doormat to whom she can vent her anger, and her angry expression was a bit scary. She roared: “Cynthia, get out of the villa now! Don’t appear in our sight!!”
“I’ve said it a few minutes ago,” Cynthia stood up and put the scissors in the cabinet beside her. “Gray asked me to live here, and it is he who has the final say as to whether I can stay here.”
“You…” Olivia’s face became purple due to her irresistible anger. She rushed up and raised her hand to slap Cynthia on the face.
However, her wrist was held by Cynthia midway through her attack.
Cynthia looked at her with a chill in her cold eyes, “If you want to hit me, you are not my rival.”
Olivia was so angry that she wanted to tear apart Cynthia’s face that made her sick. She was about to grab Cynthia’s long hair with her other hand when there was the sound of footsteps outside the door.
There was a hint of gloom in her eyes, and Olivia deliberately fell to the ground.
And just as she fell over, Gray walked in.
Secretly in her mind, Cynthia showed contempt for this woman, who always knew what was the good timing.
After seeing Gray appear, Olivia lifted her head. Directly in sight were tears hung on her long eyelashes. She was about to cry, and looked pitiful, “Gray…”.
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, her tears dropped down.
Gray quickly picked her up from the ground. His deep eyes were full of sympathy and concern, “Are you fine?”
“Yeah.” She bit her lower lip and nodded her head, looking pitifully aggrieved.
The scene in front of her made Cynthia’s heart hurt to the extreme.
Soon, Gray looked at Cynthia with a cold face. That look, though charming, was shockingly cold. “Cynthia, why are you such a cold-blooded woman?! How can you do that?!”