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.

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recalled a saying she'd heard men despise women who are unresy máne in

she replied coolly, "If that's how you see it, so be it. Your perceptions matter little to me,

to be your plaything, anymore," the continued. "After everything I've been through, all I want

time you toyed with me left me utterly drained; I really don't wish for another round of that. But given my current state, I can't resist you

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

is just me repaying my

released her grip on Frederick's

with an expression as

grandiose words about

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

seemed like yet another scheme

amused glint in his eye. "Very well then; just submit and

as he began

swift motions,

chill enveloped Claire as she lay exposed on the bed, her

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

was featherlight, sending

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