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Theodore didn’t hold back at all as he pressed down on the bite mark, the pain and tremors continuously jolting Audrey’s
nerves.
Audrey pursed her lips tightly, refusing to utter a word.
“Afraid he’ll hear you?” Theodore’s eyes were dark and menacing, like a predator ready to pounce and tear its prey apart. His cold fingertips moved slowly from the bite mark to her jaw, pinching it as he sneered, “Let’s see how long you can keep quiet, Audrey.”
Audrey’s mind buzzed with the words, a strong sense of déjà vu washing over her as she recalled the scene at the Ainsworth family dining room.
ass
Her pupils constricted, and she twisted, struggling fiercely.
Theodore’s face remained cold. He bent his long legs to pin hers down, grabbing her wrist with one hand and lifting it above her head, completely stripping her of any chance to resist.
“Theodore!”
She began, but her voice faltered as a sudden chill spread over her body.
Rip!
The sound of fabric being torn apart was harsh and jarring in
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curves, accentuated by black lingerie, rose and fell with her breath, like a budding flower waiting to be picked, exuding an irresistible allure.
Theodore lowered his gaze, grasped her chin, and kissed her hard. His cool fingers skillfully traced her most sensitive spots, moving from her collarbone down to her lower abdomen.
Their bodies were pressed close together, the air around them thickening with heat and tension.
Audrey’s body was taut, a tingling sensation spreading from her spine to her limbs like an electric current. The intensity of it all overwhelmed her, pushing her to the brink.
Percival’s worried voice echoed in her ear, “Audrey, are you okay?”
She clenched her fists, instinctively biting down on her lips.
Theodore smirked, freeing one hand to gently brush her lips, denying her the chance to stifle her voice. His warm breath. hovered over her car. “Come on, Audrey. Don’t hold back. Let it
out.”
As he spoke, he pressed his fingertips against her most sensitive spot, adding more pressure.
“Ah…”
A soft sound escaped Audrey’s lips, faint but lingering.
On the other end of the phone, Percival heard the muffled moan and froze. He wasn’t inexperienced; he knew exactly what that
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Beeeeep.
A busy tone cut through the line; the call was abruptly ended.
Theodore hung up and looked down at Audrey,
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Her eyes were watery and red, the teardrop mole at the corner of her eye just visible. Her face was flushed, her expression both vulnerable and enchanting.
Is this how she seduced Percival?
The thought made Theodore’s eyes narrow. “What? Disappointed I hung up on him? Do you care about him that much? Don’t forget, Audrey, we’re still married!”
Audrey turned her head away, gritting her teeth. “Theodore, you’re a lunatic!”
“A lunatic?”
Theodore laughed coldly. “Then I’ll show you what a real lunatic
is.”
“No! Ah!”
“You brought this on yourself, Audrey.”
He crushed his lips against hers, his kiss harsh and unforgiving. His hand tightened around her jaw, forcing her mouth open as he pushed deeper.
Audrey fought to free herself, twisting and turning, trying to push him away.
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But how could she overpower a man intent on making her pay?
She had no choice but to endure, her chest heaving, her vision blurring as she looked into his deep, emotionless eyes.
They were filled with contempt, mockery, indifference–as if she were nothing more than a toy in his hands.
Why? Why did he keep treating her like this?
Her hands clenched, her eyes reddening. In a surge of defiance, she bit down hard on her tongue.
The sudden pain brought tears to her eyes.
Her bite was hard, and the taste of blood quickly filled her mouth. Theodore’s expression shifted as he released her, grabbing her jaw with urgency. “Audrey, have you lost your mind?”
She had actually tried to bite her tongue off. Was she really thinking of ending her life?
