Until the cigarette between his fingers burned out, Jared Quinn reached out and pushed open the room’s door. The room for holding prisoners was almost bare, with just an iron bed, upon which lody Thorne was curled up at the mont.
Seeing her small figure and her disobedient actions today, the aura around Jared Quinn surged continuously.
Since when did Jared Quinn’s woman need to endure such grievances?
Striding over, Jared Quinn sat on the iron bed, and as he did so, the bed emitted a discordant sound.
lody Thorne clutched the quilt, knowing that Jared Quinn was angry now. She absolutely couldn’t open her eyes, hoping that after a night’s sleep, his anger would dissipate by tomorrow.
Jared Quinn’s large hand fell on her back, his dark eyes seeming to see through her pretense of sleep. His hand reached for the zipper on the back of her dress, slowly pulling it down, as his cold fingers traced down her smooth, snow-white spine.
Like an electric current sparking sensations on her body, lody trembled slightly, and the room began to grow with intimacy.
As she debated whether or not to wake up, Jared Quinn’s large hand unclasped the buckle on her back, and her dress was carelessly tugged and flew off to an unknown corner.
Her snow-white body suddenly exposed to the air, lody Thorne opened her eyes and shrank into the quilt. "Jared Quinn, why did you tear my dress?"
When she lifted her head, Jared Quinn’s eyes were filled with desire, like an abyss waiting for her to fall into.
At this mont, lody Thorne only had a barely hanging open slip on her body, about to fall, intensely alluring, especially with her pair of clear eyes.
Jared Quinn was determined to make her rember, so he wouldn’t let her go easily.
"You haven’t been with for several days now," Jared Quinn rose, shedding his clothes in front of her, and in an instant, his tall and strong figure was suppressing her, his large hand reaching for her soft body.
"Jared Quinn, have you forgotten there’s a possibility that I’m pregnant?" lody Thorne lifted her chin, certain he wouldn’t joke about such a matter.
"How could you act so disobediently without considering the consequences?" Jared Quinn kissed the skin on her body; what he had done to her before was only superficial.
This ti, he wanted her to rember, so it was going to be more profound...
lody Thorne gasped, speaking unwillingly, "I can handle this, I don’t believe that always hiding behind you is the right thing to do. Maybe I can fight alongside you."
Isn’t that what people in love do? Walk hand in hand.
"I don’t need you to stand by my side; I just need you to quietly follow behind ."
By walking in front, he could shield her from any storms that might harm her; all she needed to do was follow him safely.
He didn’t want to see her hurt even once.
"But have you thought about it, your protection might make revert to my forr self? Being bullied? Being neglected? Being trapped into sches again and again?" lody Thorne’s alabaster forehead was dotted with fine sweat, and her body was coursing with waves of tingling sensations.
A voice of unbearable distress escaped her lips...
Jared Quinn left her chest; what she was saying also had so truth. If there ever ca a day when sothing happened to him and she didn’t even have the ability to protect herself, what then?
The dark orbs of his eyes flashed a shimring arc; was he protecting her in the wrong way?
Seeing him hesitate, lody Thorne knew she had hit a key point, "Actually, I am under your protection, but so things are ant for to face. Let try to resolve them first. If I don’t manage well, then you can step in, can’t you? anwhile, you can stay with to prevent from getting hurt, wouldn’t that be better?"
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