Unveiled: The Survivor's Triumph

Chapter 180 If You Don't Eat, I'll Make Love to You

I tried like crazy to push him away, but I just couldn't match his strength.

He didn't even acknowledge my protests.

His kisses were full of anger and force; it felt like he was biting my lips. It hurt like hell.

Faris tried to pry my teeth open, but I kept my jaw clenched tight, not giving him a chance.

Out of nowhere, he pinched my chin, and the pain made me let my guard down. He took that moment to invade my mouth.

The unfamiliar breath and slippery sensation made me feel completely humiliated.

I knew that no matter how much I fought back, I was at his mercy.

As tears streamed down, I gave up struggling.

But then, Faris suddenly stopped. He let go of my lips and stared at me, breathing heavily.

I tried hard to hold back my tears, but they just kept coming.

He bit his lower lip, and for a second, I thought I saw regret in his eyes.

At that moment, his impulsiveness seemed to fade, and he was much calmer.

He reached out to wipe away my tears, his touch gentle, but his tone was still overbearing. "If you don't eat, I'll make love to you." After saying that, he helped me up and handed me the utensils.

"Hurry up and eat." His tone and gaze were threatening.

I picked up the utensils, walked over to the table, and slowly started eating.

Faris moved the plate of pork ribs in front of me. "Eat the meat."

Looking at the greasy pork ribs, my stomach churned.

I put down the bowl and rushed to the trash can, retching.

I hadn't eaten for a while, so there was nothing to throw up except some stomach acid, but I just had this intense urge to vomit.

Faris seemed a bit lost. "What's wrong? Don't you like it?"

I didn't say anything; my stomach felt awful, like something was pulling everything inside upwards.

He handed me some water, and I rinsed my mouth with it. After a while, I straightened up.

He poured me a cup of warm water to drink. "Could you be pregnant?"

Hearing him say that, I choked on the water and started coughing violently.

He quickly patted my back. "You can even choke on water, impressive."

I put down the cup, my mind in turmoil.

Counting the days, my period was indeed late. I had always wanted a child. If I were really pregnant, I should be overjoyed. But I couldn't feel any happiness at the moment.

It couldn't be that coincidental; maybe it was just my empty stomach acting up.

"So what do you want to eat? You can't just eat nothing." Faris seemed pretty worried.

I shook my head, not feeling like eating anything at all.

don't

room, I forced myself to

table, I grabbed it

moment, I

were a few missed call notifications, but they were all from

Ethan took Faye

should I care about this? What

lay on

was all over the place, with

even thought about the night I first met

me crying and turned back that day, maybe none of this would

would have happened to the embarrassed me who couldn't get a

have swallowed my pride and gone back with him, accepting all his unfair terms, and eventually be kicked out like a stray dog. Meeting Ethan gave me the strength to

from start to finish, I

Faris made oatmeal porridge, which wasn't greasy, and I

Faris said he

drove out of the village and finally stopped at the land next to Silent Grove

time we came looking for Faye was also at night. Back then, Silent Grove Village was lit up. But now it was pitch black, like no

ruins near Silent Grove Village came into view. Faris walked toward them, and I followed. After a few steps, he came back and held my hand. I instinctively tried to pull away, but he held on tight. He led me step by step

smooth stone, cleaned it off, and let me sit. Then he found another stone, cleaned it

but I was

asked, "Whose tomb

"It's my dad's."

I brought up this tomb, he would always dodge the question. Today, he answered straight up and

to

up a stick and started drawing circles

know? Silent Grove Village wasn't always Silent Grove Village. Victor made his fortune from a

heard Jason mention

"My dad worked in Victor's quarry for about three or four years. That winter, on an extremely cold day, my brother and I came home from school to find our grandmother bedridden and our mother crying at the door. A neighbor told us that our dad had died, but I didn't believe it. That morning, he was perfectly fine, reminding

"I understand," I said.

Faris's feelings at that time. Just like when those two police officers took me to the car accident scene, and I saw my dad lying in the snow. I couldn't believe it and wished it was all a dream. Hearing me say this, Faris seemed slightly comforted and smiled faintly. "They

we saw his body at the funeral home, he was missing a leg. If he had been crushed to death, he might have been a mangled mess, but

admit, his analysis made sense. "So, how

my dad's leg.

he seemed calm on the surface. But the hatred

really just an accident. You don't have to keep hating the Windsor family. I think no boss wants their workers to get

"Yeah, of course, he doesn't want workers to get hurt. Cause if they do, he has to pay compensation. Victor is a real cheapskate. My dad worked for him for years and died in his quarry, but he didn't give us a penny. My mom was so heartbroken that she went

Suddenly, I felt a

said softly, "Let the past be the

this land and building the tomb. But now, there's no way I

didn't

if it wasn't him personally, it was the Windsor family. Not just anyone can get explosives. Victor had the permits for his quarry. Even if he stopped using

having nothing more to

I saw the broken tombstone fragments scattered on the ground. My gaze suddenly settled on

up, walked over, picked up a piece, and brushed off

I felt like I had seen it

moment, and suddenly my eyes lit up. "Uncle

to Faris, "Are you

me, not

I was very young, my dad had a good friend named Melville, whom he asked me to

Sam always brought along a little boy, whom he called Fary. Looking back now, that

forgotten what Faris looked like back in those days. But he must have

He never played with us unless my dad said, "Why

was very obedient. He never objected to whatever we