Chapter 43 An opportunity

*RENEE*

“I wasn’t on a date with him! Hold on, have you been having me followed?“My eyes widened in disbelief.

How else could Marcelo have known about my encounter with Andrew?

Suddenly, I felt herself being lifted effortlessly by Marcelo.

My world spun, and before I knew it, I was pushed against the sofa.

My body twisted uncomfortably, but it was his firm grip on my jaw that truly unsettled me.

I felt trapped, like a bird ensnared.

“You regret marrying me,huh?“His voice was cold, his face dangerously close to mine. “Can’t get over him? You felt forced into this marriage? Marrying me only because he betrayed you? Is that it, Renee?”

“Having me followed?“I was incredulous and furious. “Marcelo, have you no respect for privacy?”

Anger filled me, intensifying her frustration.

His own anger manifested in chilling calmness. “Upset because you’re embarrassed?”

“What the fuck…“I scoffed at the absurdity. “Yes, I am upset! I didn’t even know you back then Why would I marry a stranger if not to clear the Hudson’s debt?”

Our marriage was a forced arrangement, wasn’t it?

Hadn’t he been compelled into it just as much as I was?

Why was he angry that I was forced into this marriage when he was equally forced and he did mean things to even send me away?!

What right did he have to be angry?

I didn’t clarify the situation between her and Andrew with Marcelo.

He wouldn’t believe me anyway.

He was so paranoid!

His eyes were currently filled with a mix of mockery and irony.

“Marcelo, I married you due to the Hudson family’s obligations, and you married me to appease your mother. Our marriage is in name only. You

My words halted abruptly as his lips met mine. Eyes wide with shock, I saw his face close to mine, feeling the shape of his lips..

But the gentle touch quickly turned intense.

“Let me go..

voice blending with their close proximity. “We need to consummate

hand moved under the folds of my clothing, the touch both scorching and

me.

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this. What are

“I want you.”

made my skin prickle, a sensation

Marcelo, stop! w

voice was near a roar, filled with

need to

Mrs. King myself, even braving a

background. Aren’t

actions were swift, overpowering my resistance. And the inherent physical disparity between us made my

sneer was filled with

didn’t appear to be

the tension in his

reached for my

wait. Please, don’t. I’m

pleas fell

blinded by

from Andrew’s involvement to Nana’s accident orchestrated by Catherine’s malice, and Andrew’s threat

Marcelo believed I was cheating on him with

have sex with him like this With him being all furious.He might

I lay immobilized, Marcelo’s grip firm on my

scent of

*MARCELO*

at Renee’s

look even more vulnerable, a mix of fear and sorrow in her gaze. Her expression only seemed to fuel my desire to dominate and distress

wanted to make

wanted to see her

wanted her to

moment, I looked into her eyes, then quickly covered them, I tried to feel

avoid her

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“Why so resistant, Renee?”

here, not now. Marcelo, please. I don’t want this,

where she does it with

she follow him somewhere last

sleep

God!

hate the fact that she

I despised the fact even more that she might still

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