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Taylor halted; he put down that bleeding hand and looked again at Mrs. Olsen, meeting her calm gaze, knowing that any further argument was useless.

He clenched his fists, letting out a bitter laugh. “Shirley, I did it all for you!”

Mrs. Olsen felt she was going insane. “For me, you wanted to kill my daughter? Taylor, you maniac! You…”

The next moment, Taylor was on top of her, pinning

down both of her hands.

Mrs. Olsen had been unconscious for two full days; she now lay there powerless, looking at Taylor as he suddenly leaned in, panic rising in her voice. “You, what are you going to do?”

“Shirley, we’ve been husband and wife for 22 years, and you’ve never let me touch you… I’m not going to do anything; I’m just exercising my rights as a husband!”

After saying this, he buried his head in the nape of her

neck!

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At this moment, he trembled with excitement

throughout his body!

No one knew what it felt like for such repressed love, when it was finally about to be obtained, after so many years!

He took a deep breath, showing a twisted and satisfied smile.

Mrs. Olsen struggled. “Taylor, you’ve lost your mind! Let me go!”

“I haven’t lost my mind!”

Taylor said with suppressed agony, “To melt your heart, I’ve waited for 22 years! Even a stone should have warmed up by now, but you haven’t… Shirley, you’re the one who’s too heartless!”

Mrs. Olsen closed her eyes. “When you first wanted to be with me, I told you, my heart would never stir for

you…”

Taylor laughed. “I did say that all I wanted was to be with you, that seeing you every day was my greatest happiness. But Shirley, people change… When I got to see you every day, I wanted more… Especially when I

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bigger every day… Do you know how crazy I felt? I

always thought how wonderful it would be if that child

was ours.”

Olsen was pinned down by him, unable to move

these words, she suddenly understood something. “You

switched the babies?!”

baby born would have

hospitals. Poppy was struggling even to afford meals back then, so how could she have had the

thing?!

Taylor had nothing to

his eyes. “I just hinted to her that only if the child was yours, I would acknowledge it; otherwise, hers was just a bastard. It was her idea to swap the babies, and I was just helping her cover

the hospital, what if they saw

“Maniac, you maniac!!”

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she grit her teeth, tears. rolling down her face.

always been so accommodating and seemingly devoted to her, who had been by her side for more than 22 years, taking up almost half of her life, could do such a

maniac, but you drove me to this

words, Taylor

her clothes.

over her body, and Mrs. Olsen felt an overwhelming

but was utterly unable to break

seeking years of retribution from her body, torturing her bit by

through with

meant to be an intimate

wave after wave

looked at her. “Shirley, it’s been many years

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you last did this.

Olsen’s eyes, however, there was no

desire.

was still

Taylor. “I just

word “disgusted” made Taylor stiffen slightly.

a cold laugh and suddenly stood

sigh of relief, eeling that

in the

“Slap!”

vicious slap landed across her face, leaving Mrs. Olsen feeling dizzy, and

were ringing…

your heart, let’s see if nwashing can do the trick! Do you

Olsen family!

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hearing these words, Mrs. Olsen’s vision flashed intensely with the situations Keira faced at home…

she had

slap Keira without any reason, or withhold

had heard from the servants that, in private, Poppy was even more ruthless!

heard about a whip Poppy owned, used specifically

of self-preservation, would curl up, hoping only for Poppy to be

made Mrs. Olsen clench her

rise from the bed, aiming

door.

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