Chapter 133 I’d Rather Die Than Give In

Chapter 133 I’d Rather Die Than Give In

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Lily didn’t know how to curse well.

With her hands bound, her sense of safety vanished. Eyes rimmed red, she could only repeat herself with the same useless insult.

“John, untie me! I’m already married–you can’t do this…”

Lily hated him.

She hated him so much she bit through her bottom lip.

She struggled with all her strength to loosen the tie around her wrists, but it was wrapped too tightly. looped several times over. Her strength wasn’t enough–she couldn’t free herself.

And her struggling, her rejection, only made John’s already burning anger worse–cach movement of hers slicing him open like a blade.

Especially when she said she was married again–it sent him into a full–blown frenzy.

He hated it when she said she was married, just to provoke him.

Even if he knew it wasn’t true.

She twisted her body with all her might, trying to escape him.

She even raised her foot and kicked him, without hesitation.

But he was too fast. Before she could leap off the windowsill, he caught her ankle and forcefully flipped her over.

“Lily, stop saying you’re married! Don’t talk nonsense just to piss me off. I told you–you’re mine! If you let some random guy touch you again, I’ll kill him! In this life, you can only marry me. You can only be my woman!”

As he spoke, he grabbed her face, and like a mad beast, sank his teeth into her lips.

He used to feel sorry for her, used to care.

was nearly losing control, he

same

he

her, and she didn’t become more understanding–she just learned

should he still

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make

“Get off me!”

Lily went completely pale.

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up again, tears welled up in her eyes from hatred

drew a shaky breath and screamed hoarsely, “Don’t touch me! John, if you force yourself on me against

moment, she even

parents passed away, she had so little warmth

someone, she gave

she had a spine.

marble than survive like broken

her body

of blood, she trembled and

“John. I swear–I’ll die!”

John froze.

be good to him. Said she’d love

believe she’d rather die than

he still wanted her

to be

to mark her, body and soul, with signs that she belonged only

caught the faint scent of

His eyes snapped open.

it was bleeding freely. All

body trembled uncontrollably. Bright red blood slipped from her lower lip, one

her suddenly clench her jaw–about to bite

was struck like

Rather Die Than

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