Chapter 572 Come Here

Anna tried to fight back, but in that moment, she truly understood just how vast

the difference in strength was between a man and a woman.

Taylor was rough with her, and she tried to struggle. "Taylor, let me go!"

"Taylor, please..."

"No! Don't do this."

He leaned in closer and whispered into her ear, "Anna, just be a good girl."

Tears rolled down Anna's face; she couldn't bring herself to respond.

Though she was thankful for the protection Taylor had given her all these years, that gratitude was never love.

Some lines, once crossed, can't be undone. Taylor didn't want Anna to continue living like a lifeless shell.

He wanted to reignite her spirit, even if it meant becoming the person she hated the most.

Without the will to live, a person becomes nothing more than a hollow shell.

From that night forward, Taylor stayed with Anna every single evening.

Anna's revulsion deepened with each passing day. She began to dread nightfall, flinching at the sound of his footsteps.

"Taylor, don't come near me ... "

Taylor said nothing. He just undressed in silence, loosened his tie, and walked toward her.

There was no warmth, no desire; it was cold, methodical, as if he were performing an orderly chore.

Real intimacy must be mutual. When it was just one-sided like this, how could it not be considered a form of abuse?

Anna's focus away from the Sanders and, in truth, wanted her to

a child would give her something to live for, something to pull her out of her numb, hollow

was over, he gently carried her

her, he felt a pang of guilt at the

it in, he brushed her cheek and asked softly, "There's a fair going

just enough to betray what

so long, she'd lost track of

outside for some air would be a relief, and if she could somehow reach

into a nightgown. "Be good and get some rest. Tomorrow, I'll take you out. I've

a faint nod

she got dressed, fully aware of the tracker

she'd outdoors: The

like

was a little

to .net

the night

lost,

might have

never come here that

day.

Taylor murmured, gently cupping her cheek. Her

ached at

... how did it

"I'm sorry."

all he could say. Nothing

at this inn tonight. You can see the

residence. Being here made her

exactly what she was thinking, but he didn't say

of things, and the tension between them began to ease just a

for her

for her love, but that night, Anna gave him her body instead. She was obedient, and just enough

didn't wake until the next afternoon. After eating,

shock, she spotted Anna and Silas

loathed them with every fiber of

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