No one had ever forced a kiss on Winnie before.

D*mn it! He just slept with Yulissa in the other room, and those lips might’ve just kissed Yulissa’s. The hand that is caressing me might’ve just touched her as well. Ugh, this is so disgusting.

Unable to handle it anymore, Winnie dug her teeth into him.

The metallic stench of blood instantly spread out in both their mouths.

However, that pain only caused Xavier to pause momentarily.

He became even more aggressive after that as he ravaged every inch of her like a tornado.

Winnie thought the man was insane. Seeing that he refused to stop, she bent her knee and went after his private part.

Yet, it seemed that he was prepared for that because he had her legs pinned down with a single move.

He used one hand to lock her wrists and keep them above her head, then used his other hand to caress her.

Winnie’s poor pajamas were instantly reduced to torn rags, and Xavier’s hands ventured to the place where he had fantasized about but was too cowardly to venture to in the past.

He was ridiculously strong, and he was loving the sensation in his palm.

As he was misbehaving, he soon realized that the person under him had stopped moving altogether.

He let go of her lips and gave her forehead a peck. It was a kiss as soft and as light as a feather.

However, as he moved down to her cheek, he tasted the salty taste of tears.

Her face was almost completely wet with tears of unhappiness, pain, and anger.

“Ah, you’re disgusting! Go to hell!” Winnie shouted, kicking him in the chest when she felt him loosen his grip on her.

It was a strong kick, but it still wasn’t enough to force him out of bed.

Xavier remained quiet and turned around to lie on his side.

the bed and looked at the ceiling, he wondered what he had done earlier. All he remembered was

up and

about to leave, Winnie grabbed the lamp at the side and threw it

heavy, and it had undeniably hurt him when it hit him.

and the sound of running water could be

few minutes later, Xavier came back

had gone to take a shower, but he didn’t take his

bloodshot when he looked

in the room remained off, but with the lights from the

her neck was covered in bite marks. Her clothes were also torn by his very hands, and the bruises below her neck were products of

her that much, not even

with hatred and disgust. Her face, which shone with beauty and innocence, was wet with

it was all my fault. I was inhumane. Don’t cry and don’t be afraid. I

him, but she was too disgusted

she finally managed to tell him to get

and did not know how

Winnie reacted

fished a box out of his pocket. “Sometimes it is better to believe something is real or true than to believe it

on, but she swung her arm and made him

it up, then return to Winnie. When she caught him getting

of times, and

was filled with distaste when she shouted, “Go away! You’re disgusting! I don’t want to see

“Put this on, Dumbo. I’ll leave as soon as you put it on. Be good and let me

the bathroom were turned off, and the door to

dripping wet, but he didn’t care. He knew that things between him and Winnie

know much once upon a time, but she enjoyed hanging out

that moment, however, she loathed and feared

must have gone

he didn’t feel a

was enough to drive him insane. He lost control

into the swimming pool in the

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