The hall seed to be filled with sothing dangerous, a heavy layer of ice breaking down. Jared Quinn felt a surge of anger ignite, "Is this what you call being busy? Having things to do?"
This was the Jared Quinn she dreaded seeing the most. lody Thorne unconsciously took two steps back, "He just ca back today, so it was right for to welco him. We’ve already agreed not to interfere with each other."
"Not interfere, and then turn to another man?" Jared Quinn stepped closer, his gaze resting on her form, the temperature in the hall dropping further, "Where are the flowers I sent over?"
lody Thorne "... There were too many, I couldn’t carry them, so I left them at the reception."
Jared Quinn’s handso features turned even colder, a thin layer of ice in his eyes, as he moved closer to her, grasping her wrist, "Too many to hold, or did you throw them away?"
"What does it matter to you!" lody Thorne shouted, shaking off his large hand, "I didn’t ask you to send them, how I handle it is my freedom!"
With that, she turned and ran.
Her waist suddenly tightened, and she was abruptly lifted by a force, her back crashing straight into Jared Quinn’s chest, her heart sinking and her spine going cold.
"What are you doing? Let go!" lody Thorne struggled.
The more she struggled, the more his anger rose, and within monts, the two fell onto the sofa together.
With a rip, the coat on lody Thorne was tossed to the ground in pieces.
"Jared Quinn, you can’t do this to !" lody Thorne raised her hands in defense.
Jared Quinn laughed mockingly, eyes on the undeniable expanse and prominence before him, "As long as we’re married, I have the right to touch you, don’t forget your identity as Mrs. Quinn now!"
"I’m not, I’m not, I can divorce you!"
"Then serve well first!" Jared Quinn’s large hands tore off the last layer of her clothing, her beautiful figure always so enticing, blood boiling.
Jared Quinn was no exception, male desire quickly ignited, and he swiftly discarded his silk pajamas, in his eyes, she was his possession, from the day she married him, she had no right to freedom.
His kisses fell densely over her, leaving mark after mark.
lody Thorne struggled, his hand grabbing her ankle, ready to proceed.
With a "slap," lody Thorne’s hand fell on the man’s alluringly handso face.
The air in the hall suddenly froze, Jared Quinn’s entire body was filled with rage, could he not even touch his own woman?
With a flex of his waist, he originally intended just to scare her, to remind her who she belonged to, but anger led him to actually go through with it.
"Jared Quinn, I hate you," she bit her teeth.
......
The entire night he did not relent, wanting to hear her concede, but she remained silent, unwilling even to look at him, her back turned away from him the whole ti.
When lody Thorne awoke, her strength felt drained, escape was impossible...
In a previous life, she had desperately tried to climb into his bed, in this one, she tried her hardest to avoid him, yet he pinned her to the bed ruthlessly for a whole night.
The bedroom was filled with the scent of tobacco, as lody Thorne moved slightly, Jared Quinn stood by the window smoking, seeing her awake, a fleeting, complex emotion flashed in his cold, dark eyes.
But, for the whole of last night, he had only one thought, he wanted her!
PS: Will you all hit ? I’ll hide away~ you can’t see , you can’t see ...
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