Chapter 1028: Chapter 1028: Even Daring to Flirt with Her Own Uncle by Marriage Chapter 1028: Chapter 1028: Even Daring to Flirt with Her Own Uncle by Marriage “Are you really not at all afraid that I might reach my limit and go to Grandfather to file a complaint?” Ann Nolan coldly tried to pull her hand away.
But he held on tightly, and she couldn’t pull away.
“Go, go right now,” Zaiden Santos sneered, “I really want to see if my grandfather would believe a grandson he’s raised for over twenty years, or a woman who’s been with the Santos family for just one year. Oh, and a woman who dares to seduce even her brother-in-law.”
His other hand was pinching an envelope.
“Ann, if I throw this evidence to Grandfather, who do you think he will believe, you or ? Huh? Shall we guess?”
“Zaiden Santos, you are truly despicable! You’re just accusing others to cover your own faults!”
“If you’re capable, grab the evidence I have; if not, then lie down obediently in bed. Does the status of Mrs. Santos aggrieve you? Repeatedly bringing up divorce with ? Or do you treat marriage as child’s play, to enter or leave as you wish?”
“Zaiden Santos, don’t go too far, your vile actions will lead to your own ruin,” Ann’s face flushed red with anger.
She was never soone who could hurl insults, and arguing with Zaiden always left her at a disadvantage.
Zaiden Santos was unrestrained, saying anything that ca to mind.
But she was different, she was no match for him.
“So I’ll end up childless and without descendants, you say? Co on, let’s see if I really will!”
Zaiden Santos, like a man possessed, leaned over, flipped down the seat, and pinned Ann down.
Ann suddenly realized what he intended to do.
But this was still inside a car!
Lately, Zaiden Santos had been very busy; they hadn’t been intimate many tis over the past month, but every ti they were, he would exhaust her to the point of near collapse.
“Ann, I’m not yet tired of you, so don’t even think about divorce. If you insist, I won’t hesitate to use both legitimate and illegitimate ans,” Zaiden declared as if asserting his dominion, his face cold as he watched her.
The disparity in strength between n and won was vast; she was no match for him.
Stripped of his usual gentlemanly façade, Zaiden Santos suddenly turned beastly and utterly loathso.
Ann gritted her teeth in rage.
How could a person be so despicable?
Shaless to the extre.
“Zaiden Santos, are you waiting to kick out when I’m old, and then I’ll indeed have nothing left after the divorce? As you wish, I won’t even be able to find another husband then. You’re really playing a smart ga,” she said.
Disappointnt filled Ann’s eyes—calm, undulating, traceless.
That disappointnt flooded her eyes, her face, until it spread throughout her entire body.
“Who knows.” Zaiden Santos shalessly curved his lips into a sneer.
Without waiting for Ann to speak again, he leaned down and a fierce kiss fell upon her.
Like a tempest, it was forceful and dominating from the start.
In the eyes of outsiders, Zaiden Santos was gentle and chivalrous, but to Ann, Zaiden Santos was nothing more than a well-dressed beast.
And moreover, an insatiable one.
Zaiden Santos held her shoulders, deepening the kiss.
In such matters, she never had the strength to say “no,” only the role of a fish on the chopping block, subject to another’s control.
She slowly closed her eyes, letting Zaiden kiss her.
The early autumn night was cool like water.
Ann’s heart grew colder bit by bit.
In the darkness, the sound of fabric tearing was jarring.
The hazy Moonlight shone on the car windows, seemingly gentle, but in Ann’s eyes, it was piercing.
The scent of cherry blossoms, light and faint, wafted from her body to Zaiden’s nose.
He was quite accustod to it.
“Ann…” he called her na in a low voice.
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