Because he lost control, his movents inevitably beca rougher.
Enna’s chin was squeezed red by him. In extre discomfort, she struggled desperately, “I don’t want to…”
Baron Lawrence pressed down on her writhing body, his eyes red with anger as he towered over her, “You want to!”
“Enna, you want to!”
You must!
She was the one who demanded him in the first place, and now she got him, she couldn’t just throw him away!
Especially not by suddenly abandoning him for no reason!
He couldn’t accept it!
Absolutely not!
“Uh… Baron Lawrence…” All her protests were swallowed up by him, Enna struggled until the very end, finally running out of strength and not wanting to struggle anymore. She struggled out of hope, but now his actions left her disappointed.
Her skin was burning hot, but her heart was as cold as ice. Enna, caught between fire and ice, slowly closed her eyes, a tear rolling down her cheek. She stopped struggling and lay motionless.
“Enna, I command you to open your eyes!”
Sweat dripped down Baron Lawrence’s jaw as his anger rose uncontrollably. He stared at the woman with closed eyes, feeling a storm brewing inside!
The anger on his handso face grew even more intense.
What did she an by this?
Did she not even want to look at him anymore?!
When Enna woke up again, it was already dusk outside.
She moved her fingers, forgetting how angry Baron Lawrence had been, how he had slamd the door and left in a rage. She didn’t know how she managed to fall asleep amidst extre ntal exhaustion and fatigue.
She looked around the room and didn’t see Baron Lawrence. Breathing a sigh of relief, she tried sitting up to take a bath.
When she tried to get up, she realized the blanket was neatly covering her body, with soone even having tucked in the corners. It must have been done after she fell asleep…
There was no doubt who had done it.
Wasn’t he pissed off and stord out? Did he co back?
“Click.” The door suddenly opened.
A tall, imposing figure walked in.
Enna reflexively lay back down under the blanket and closed her eyes.
Da-da-da…The steady footsteps approached, stopping beside her bed.
With her eyes closed, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her hidden hand unconsciously gripped the bedsheets beneath…
Little did she know that the way she gripped the sheet gave away that she was pretending to be asleep!
Baron Lawrence stood by the bed for two minutes, then hoarsely called her na, “Enna.”
Silence filled the room in response.
He felt an unbearable pressure on his chest, as if a hand was tearing him apart.
Baron Lawrence put the honey water on the bedside table and said with restraint, “Dinner is ready. Bobby is waiting downstairs for you to eat together. He said if you don’t eat, he won’t either. There’s water on the bedside table. Rember to drink so when you get up.”
After saying that, he clenched his fist, turned around, and pulled the door open to leave—
Click.
The sound of the door closing ca.
The pretending-to-be-asleep Enna on the bed opened her eyes, sat up, and stared at the cup of water on the bedside table with mixed emotions. She reached out, took the cup, and held it in her hand.
The honey water inside was warm, as was the glass cup.
She brought the cup to her lips, took a sip, and the sweet warm honey water moistened her throat and ward her stomach.
She finished the entire cup of water before finding a clean set of clothes to change into and combing her hair as she headed downstairs. Before descending, she didn’t forget to dab so foundation in front of the mirror to make her complexion look better.
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