Fleeing the Gilded Cage: Don't Want to be the Billionaire's Wife

Fleeing the Gilded Cage: Don’t Want to be the Billionaire’s Wife Chapter 15

Chapter 15: Belated affection is cheaper than grass

The man pressed her down on the bed, just like before, and his body seemed to have undergone some subtle changes.

If this was before, Martina would have a sweet feeling, but now she just wanted to break free as much as possible..

There was a saying that “belated affection is cheaper than grass“, and this couldn’t even be considered deep affection.

When Martina was almost suffocating, the two of them finally separated temporarily. In the eyes of Benjamin, he could only see Martina’s figure, as if punishing her for her actions during this time.

Benjamin actually bit her lips again?

“Ouch…” Martina couldn’t help but cry out in pain.

Benjamin slowed down and gently rubbed Martina’s lips with his index finger, giving off a cold sensation that should be from the medicine he applied.

He then kissed Martina’s forehead again and said, “Remember what I said, it won’t happen again. If you have any complaints or requests, you can tell me. You are not allowed to stay outside.”

He was always so domineering and stubborn, never paying attention to her feelings or asking why she acted that way.

Martina found it somewhat ridiculous, she straightened her messy skirt, and her cheeks had become very rosy due to the previous contact.

But she pretended not to notice and stubbornly stared at the man’s handsome face that was so close to her.

“Benjamin, I’m serious. We need to clarify our relationship,” She said. They couldn’t continue like this in such an unclear relationship.

From beginning to end, it was only her who fell. If Benjamin had any feelings for her, it was probably just a long–standing habit.

It couldn’t even be considered a habit, but more likely just because he saw her as an accessory and didn’t allow others to touch her easily.

At this moment, a hint of desire seemed to flash in Benjamin’s eyes as he lightly touched Martina’s earlobe with his large hand, seeming somewhat absent–minded. His voice was both tempting and indifferent, “What do you want to say?”

intending to speak her mind and

a look to temporarily silence

that the person on the other end was a foreigner, and they were

the conversation, except for his index finger

least several minutes, and there seemed to be some dispute towards

his voice, saying, “I have some urgent work to attend to and need to go out for a while. You will stay at home and wait for

ready for it,

Martina suddenly felt tired.

on her lips, which were slightly swollen, making

your work,”

she never wanted to wait for anyone in the same place

leaned against her hair and gently rubbed it, his tone slightly gentle,

and her expression

leave in a hurry again, Martina sat stiffly on the

of getting along

knew that. But didn’t he even have time to say a word? Or maybe… Benjamin didn’t care

Despite their intense arguments in

cared about her feelings or her existence; she was just

was like everyone knew that Benjamin was

of the company group relied on him, and even the entire Walker family relied on him, except for Martina.

the last bit of softness

again, using all

box from under

things she

name signed on it, and a portrait

it. It

Benjamin to sign it, saying it was for a

portrait was the first one Martina painted for Benjamin. It had been kept under hnovelxo.com fast updateer bed

and looked at her pale face in