Chapter 115 “Carry on,” he said, 

She stilled and asked, “you are eating here?” 

“You have a problem?” He narrowed his eyes dangerously, ‘Of course, I have a problem with it!‘ She thought, ‘ll he stays here, are my kids supposed to just stay inside the room the entire time? I can manage 11, but will the kids run outside at some point. If they ran into Anthony, I would die from a heart attack!‘ 

“What‘s wrong?” He studied her intently. 

Anne glanced outside the balcony. “I don‘t really feel like cooking, that much food. If you want to eat something, there are plenty of ligli class restaurants you can choose from out there.” 

 

He sneered and took her chin, before forcing her to meet his eyes. “Looks like you don‘t really want to cook for me. If that‘s the case, I guess I will satisfy my hunger with you instead.” 

“Wh–what?” She gaped. 

Without giving her any time to think, she was slammed and pinned against the bedroom door, “...” The triplets inside stood hand in hand inside, terrified.. 

“Open the door,” Anthony commanded. 

She grabbed onto the doorknob and insisted, “No way! You can‘t go in...” “Why not?” “I don‘t want to...seriously, you can‘t do this, Anthony. If you want food, I‘ll cook. Let me go!” She struggled to get away, but she was helpless in front of his overpowering strength and simply ended up panting before she could move him. “Save your strength for later!” Losing his patience, he grabbed onto her hand and turned the doorknob. 

could not stop him and could only watch as the door was opened,

soon as she

kids?‘ She thought to herself.

door open and shoved Anne onto

something to say?” “Hm?” He narrowed his eyes dangerously. “What do you want to eat? I‘ll go make it. Anything you want...” Anne could not let this happen. If it was any other time, she could force herself to white knuckle through his assault, but

her head and pinned it in place. “Please

underneath the bed as they

doing?‘ They thought, ‘What do we do? Should we go help Mama? But Mama said

his hand on Anne‘s slim waist and the rough

not let her children see her like this.

running out of breath, she broke down

reluctance toward his touch and the blood on the corner of his mouth gave him the impression of a blood–thirsty

tears kept scrolling down her cheek as she gasped for air.

awkward state with a dark look and thought to himself, ‘Damn that woman. Look at what she did to me,

got up and left.

other a look before crawling out of the bed like small kittens. By the time they were outside the room, their mother and the ‘bad guy‘ were already gone. Charlie ran toward the balcony and leaned against the fence; Chloe and Chris mirrored his motion

just a guy. Not a

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