Chapter 115 Still Has Those Horrible Feelings Toward Him

"How about I show you what a good time really is?" Luke pushed her shirt up.

His big hands pressed against her skin while his thin lips kissed the back of her head.

He took a whiff of the fragrance of her hair.

Bianca looked away. She panted as she said, "You’re not going to let me go today, are you?"

Luke used practical actions to tell her whether he would let her go.

He lifted and pushed up her tight bodycon skirt.

She was on full display for him and he was delighted.

When she felt his fiery kisses on every inch of her body, methodically going closer, goosebumps rose all over her body. She was fighting with herself between her rational thinking and how much she was sinking into it.

The fruit knife on the cabinet was in her view for a long time.

What was left of her continued to stare at the fruit knife while the rest of her could not help but furrowed her brows and moaned slightly. Her body could not stand his teasing anymore, so her body inevitably started moving.

As they fumbled around, she moved toward the cabinet.

Luke kissed her smooth and pale beautiful back, imprinting traces of him on it. At the same time, the sound of his belt's metal buckle being unbuckled reached her ears.

She felt him pull his belt out and saw the belt being thrown by him onto the carpet casually.

Finally, he unzipped his pants and was about to take her into the abyss to sink in together.

“No... Don't..." Her body was trying to push him away. She panicked and grabbed the fruit knife.

Luke thrust forward fiercely.

He held her waist tightly with his two big hands as if he was about to break her before wrapping his arms tightly around her body. 1

blocking him again and again until they

their intimate struggle, Luke was focused and did not notice that she had quietly reached for the fruit

beat faster as her trembling fingers

she gave him a stab, he would probably understand

thing came out and the moment he tried to insert it into

Slash!

the tip of a knife

close to each other and

the fruit knife. She looked up at him in panic, then looked at his blood-stained sleeves on his

teeth, and there was burning anger

with fright like a kid who had done something wrong. Tears started falling from

in a dark voice, "Why don't you stab this part? Or you are not willing to forget how much fun it gave you and you still want to

dampened makeup. Now

out of bed and looked

walked through every room upstairs and did not find her. He rubbed his eyes and went downstairs in a daze only to

box and

Aunt Bea and walked over to Daddy. The little guy clung to Daddy and looked at the bandage with widened

lazily on the sofa. He looked at his son with a darkened face

Aunt Bea?" the little guy asked when he realized

be some other kid's mother soon, so don't bother looking for her in the future," Luke said coldly, got up, and

son had to bring up Aunt Bea

left thinking about those

'She's married someone else.

'Some other kid's mother.

won't let

all the way to the garage door. Before Daddy was about to get

looked down

please... Please fight for her... I really want Aunt Bea

so good about her?" Luke asked a question that annoyed him. Although he was asking his son, that question was also meant for

naively. "Aunt Bea is young, beautiful, virtuous, gentle, a homemaker, respectful toward the elderly, patient with children, and a lot more.

listed. As for the mac and cheese, no matter how good it tastes, it's still junk food. Too much of it will affect your physical

you licked your bowl clean..." The little guy raised his head and

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