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. 

watch as the door was

soon as she was

the kids?‘ She thought to herself.

the door open and shoved Anne onto

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 not at the time. Her children were still inside the room, probably hidden somewhere. If Anthony forced himself on her, the children would see or hear everything

that. “Stop being so appalling.” He held her head and

hidden underneath the bed as they listened to the

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

Anne‘s slim waist and the rough sensation

let her children see

running out of breath, she broke

his touch and the blood on the corner of his

he had stopped, her tears kept scrolling down her cheek as she gasped for air. When he refused to step away, she shoved him aside and hurried out of bed to leave the room.

look and thought to himself, ‘Damn that woman. Look at what she did to me, and all she can think of

up and left.

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 and the three saw someone stepping out of the building. Their eyes lit up when they saw their mother, and

a guy. Not a

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