Missing Mrs. Lowry: The Billionaire’s Wakeup Call

Chapter 101

Sullivan’s words were always disarmingly tender, a siren’s call that could sway even the most resolute heart.

Despite Megan’s coldness towards him, she couldn’t help but be stirred by his gentle provocations.

But she remained lucid.

Sullivan moved closer and gently pressed her beneath him to give her a tender kiss, but Megan’s heart splintered. Her fingers traced the contours of his chiseled face as she whispered, “Sullivan, do you love me?”

Sullivan was a man who never spoke of love, nor had he truly loved anyone.

His silence was a tacit denial. That was a fact Megan had long known, but it still brought her a twinge of sorrow. She probed further, “Do you want to love me? Are you willing to give love in our marriage?”

Sullivan didn’t deceive her. Pressing against her soft lips, he took possession of her mouth and gently but firmly declared, “No.”

With a heavy heart, Megan closed her eyes. She accepted his kisses, felt the strength of his caress, yet she found room to continue their conversation on marriage and affection. Her voice was faltering and quivering with feminine cadence, “Sullivan, if you don’t love me, why should you require me to love you? You have so many women out there who are craving for your affection. It’s so easy to get their love, isn’t it?”

Sullivan watched her and saw how she caved to desire. He knew all too well that her surrender was born of physical need, and once emotions were cast aside, Megan would be satisfied if he wasn’t so tough. She began to let go of her inhibitions and enjoy their physical union. She was using him as a tool.

This unsettled Sullivan, so he naturally yearned to torment her.

delicate cheek and scoffed softly, “Mrs. Lowry, I’m

were clouded with confusion, flickered

of Cressida, and perhaps

and she was haunted by images of Sullivan with other women when she gazed

desire faded, leaving only

bathroom, gripping the sink as she fought the urge to retch; she was so uncomfortable that even her forehead veins were throbbing, and

while, she faced herself in

disheveled, so

more, she

so he refused even a veneer of peace. He was determined to break her until she begged for his forgiveness and his love

approached the bathroom

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It was Sullivan!

in the mirror reflection.

his eyes on her as he said mockingly, “I thought you didn’t care Seems that you can also be disgusted