Chapter 144:

Jayden’s movements left Elyse’s mind blank. Initially, she stubbornly refused to talk to him. Now, however, she found herself begging amidst pitiful moans. Blindfolded, tears streamed down her cheeks.

Reflecting on Elyse’s distant behavior over the past days, Jayden felt enraged. As a successful businessman for years, his pride was intact even though he now sat in a wheelchair. The challenge from a young woman was more than he could bear. This thought drove him to seize Elyse’s lips as his actions grew more intense.

Elyse’s whimpers escalated, mingling pain with pleasure—a great temptation for any man. “Elyse, you still dare to treat me coldly, huh?” Jayden wanted to say no, but his forceful movements stifled her words. She struggled to form a complete sentence; after several attempts, she managed to make her promise.

Her words seemed to dissipate Jayden’s anger. Observing the kiss marks and bruises on Elyse’s body, he felt a twisted satisfaction. Finally, he ceased his aggressions and allowed her to curl up in his arms, her body still trembling.

Jayden whispered in her ear with a bite, “Be a good girl, and I’ll treat you well.” It took a long rest for Elyse to regain her composure, both physically and mentally. Her voice raspy, she pleaded, “Release me. I’m not feeling well.”

“You’re not behaving well enough. I can’t release you,” Jayden retorted sharply.

Elyse pressed her lips together, feeling wronged once again. Suddenly, her stomach growled loudly, surprising Jayden.

As her stomach rumbled, Elyse’s sense of grievance deepened. This morning, he had forced himself on her, and she hadn’t eaten all day. And moments ago, they did it again. Tears welled up as she bit her lower lip and sobbed, “Ever since I married you, you’ve kept me starved.”

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loss for words. Witnessing Elyse’s tears, Jayden sighed deeply. He sat up, shifted into his wheelchair, and proceeded to untie her. Now free, Elyse could see clearly. She pushed herself up

massaged his forehead, lifted Elyse, and seated her on

she continued to sob in his arms. He carried her down to the dining room on the ground floor, gave her a gentle pat on the back, and suggested, “All the servants

supported her to prevent a fall. Looking at her unsteady legs, Jayden couldn’t help feeling a perverse sense of pride. He teased her, “Maybe I should have been tougher. You’re

avoided his eyes by looking down.

refrigerator. Finding some mashed potato, she exclaimed with a

remarked, resting his chin on his hand as he watched her clumsily move toward the microwave to warm up the

food was warm, she set the bowl

resembled a squirrel nibbling at food. He raised his hand to

challenged, “What’s that supposed to mean? Need another

kept her eyes averted.

the table impatiently. “Give me a reason,” he

at him fiercely. “Why don’t you go stroke Judy Foster’s hair? She loves your touch.

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