Goodbye, Mr. Regret

Chapter 273

Timothy suddenly stood up, grabbed Jessica around the waist, and hauled her over his shoulder. Ignoring her struggles, he strode straight into the bedroom.

He tossed her onto the bed with little care.

Without hesitation, Timothy loosened his tie, climbed over her, and used the tie to bind her wrists together.

Jessica kicked out wildly, but he pinned her legs down with his own, holding her in place until the knot was secure.

Timothy was seething, his movements harsh. The tie, stiff and unyielding, bit painfully into Jessica's wrists.

He leaned down, gripping her chin with cold fingers. "You think making a fool of me is fun, is that it?"

Yet he was the one trampling her dignity, her feelings...

With her hands tied, Jessica had no way to fight back.

Timothy grabbed the collar of her blouse and yanked hard.

The buttons popped off, exposing her bare skin and the pale bra beneath.

A wave of shame crashed over her.

She tried to kick him again, but Timothy pressed her legs down firmly, refusing to budge.

He'd held back for so long, the tension almost unbearable.

halfway-he didn't want to hold back

eyes went wide with fear and humiliation, tears springing to

only made him want to

his stomach, heat radiating

the days when their intimacy was

brutal became gentle, as

to help her relax; if he rushed, he worried

her lips softly, trying to ease her tension, to comfort her

she wanted to bite him,

Thud, thud, thud-

sounded from

released her lips and snapped, annoyed, "Who

The water pipe in the guest bathroom burst—there's water everywhere, I'm

Timothy immediately got up.

was right above the

held

vanished. He untied the knot around Jessica's

comforter and

shot her a cold look, then zipped

before

they rushed toward the guest

Timothy saw the water spreading across the floor, his voice was icy. "Didn't you think

do it