Love My Ex-Wife 126

Chapter 126 I Hope You Can Be Tough

Claire gasped, "Frederick!"

As she realized her pleas for mercy were falling on deaf ears, a sense of defiance began to stir within her.

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Yet, injured and vulnerable, how could she possibly fight back? The disparity in their strength, a man against a woman, was starkly evident.

The moment she attempted to shift, Frederick's grip on her thigh tightened effortlessly, as if he were merely adjusting his hold. She found herself completely immobilized.

"Claire," he said with a smug expression, "as a woman, I think it would be wise for you to be more sensible. Don't you realize that the more you resist, the more you ignite a man's desire to conquer? Or are you trying to provoke my desire to dominate you?" His arrogance was palpable.

Claire had always adored him, chasing after him since childhood, and now she understood that all her efforts were indeed meant to draw his attention and provoke his possessive instincts.

Every year, on his birthday, she would surprise him with the most astonishing gifts.

. Chapter 126 I Hope You Can Be Tough

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to conquer? Vine Chire

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smile crossed her lips as she recalled a saying she'd heard men despise women who are

so be it. Your perceptions

don't want to be your plaything, anymore," the continued. "After everything I've been through, all I want is to

drained; I really don't wish

added with a hint of sarcasm, "you mentioned before that I was

it yourself; this is just me repaying my debt

grip on Frederick's hand and

him with an expression as

observed Claire intently, beneath her grandiose words about debts and roles

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past, she had clung to him like a vine, desperate for his presence in her

seemed like yet

glint in his eye. "Very well then;

he began to unbutton her

just a few swift motions, he

lay exposed on the bed, her heart racing with an

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filled with intrigue as his fingers glided from her fingertips, tracing a path up her arms, over her shoulders, along her collarbone, and finally to her

touch was featherlight, sending shivers coursing through

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