Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 620

Whitney was left breathless from his kiss, furious at his brutish way of overpowering her, constantly pushing him away in annoyance. "Let me go...ugh!"

"Still won't say it, huh? I'm going to show you what it means to surrender, darling..."

He grew more determined, pinning her hands behind her back, tickling the palm of her hand.

She quickly became weak and powerless, her strength at best comparable to that of a kitten, absolutely unable to push him away!

Whitney felt like she was about to be devoured by him, a cold fury passing through her eyes, finally reaching her limit. She grabbed a knife and fork from the table and stabbed down at him fiercely! "Hmph..." Ludwik grunted in pain.

Whitney's eyes flashed, smelling the blood, thinking this jerk would finally let her go!

But unexpectedly, what met her next was a more dominant kiss. He lifted her up onto the table, her slender body knocking the dishes askew.

Her hand still clutched the knife and fork, Whitney heard the sound of his flesh tearing.

Yet, he kissed her deeper, more passionately, focused!

This madman.

She used violence, and he did not back down.

The ambiguous sounds and movements continued, the unaware servants thought there was a quarrel and came running, only to blush at the sight.

The butler quickly coughed, "Sir and madam are just having a lovers' quarrel, haha, move along!"

"..." Whitney was speechless. This was no lovers' quarrel.

She was simply overpowered.

Her cheeks flushed red, she struggled to breathe, managing to say, "Ludwik, you scoundrel, have you had enough? If you don't care about your life, don't ruin mine!"

Finally, the man let her go, his sensuous fingers lightly pressing against her swollen red lips. He looked down, his eyelashes fluttering, "Are you worried about your husband, huh?"

Whitney was completely defeated by his shamelessness.

He looked satisfactorily at his work-her bright red lips, murmuring lowly, "From now on, every time you mention someone you shouldn't, I'll punish you like this, darling. Remember the lesson. Now, it's just the two of us. There's no one else here, it's my world, and I can undress you anytime I want...huh?"

slowly, with a

her eyes widening, her face

tomorrow, if you continue like this, I wouldn't mind leaving our marks in every corner

with an arrogant and flirtatious tone, "You eat

turned and went

and fork tightly, only then noticing the

figure, his white T-shirt back stained with a large patch

gasped silently to

kissing her speechless even while

impressed, feeling the man

her, to influence her, playing psychological games with her

the four puncture wounds on his shoulder, his little lady had not

truly not

dripped down, a

it needs a professional doctor's attention in this hot island climate, or it might get infected." "No need." Ludwik waved off, his deep eyes showing a

make her feel guilty

He said coldly.

lady would feel concerned? Her look didn't

dressed casually in a similar white T-shirt,

of the room,

he found noise

changed direction, walking into the

computer, turning her head to

to the bookshelf, picking up an original French novel, and sitting down

Not to mention they're not from Harmonia Country and don't speak the language, their phones can only contact their families,

Whitney stood deflated.

despair, she stared back at his dark eyes, angrily saying, "Ludwik, you might think you can keep me trapped

me tell you, you

bride in broad daylight

your misdeeds, even if Bryce is threatened by

uncle, I've already contacted him, asked him not to act rashly. My mental breakdown three years ago

heard of

niece is in my hands, pushing me too

up, caressing her angry face with utmost tenderness, his gaze full of affection as if they were a loving couple, "could lead to something dangerous for you,