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.

box of milk. "If you don't eat, at least drink the milk

the room, I forced

table, I grabbed it and found

for a moment, I turned it

call notifications, but they were all from

Ethan took Faye away, he hadn't

thought, why should I care about this? What could be

down the phone, I felt completely drained. I lay on the

mind was all over the place, with random thoughts flashing through my

thought about the night I first met

he hadn't heard me crying and turned back that day, maybe

the embarrassed me who couldn't get

would have swallowed my pride and gone back with him, accepting all his unfair terms, and eventually

me anything; from start

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

faded, Faris said he would take me

of the village and finally stopped at the land next to

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 one was

my hand. I instinctively tried to pull away, but he held on tight. He led me step by step into the

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

but I was curious about his building a tomb

asked, "Whose tomb

"It's my dad's."

past, whenever I brought up this tomb, he would always

to

started drawing circles on the ground, creating

a thoughtful look, he glanced up and said, "Did you know? Silent Grove Village wasn't always Silent Grove Village. Victor

heard Jason

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 us

"I understand," I said.

the snow. I couldn't believe it and wished it was all a dream. Hearing me say this,

when we saw his body at the funeral home, he was missing a leg. If he had been crushed to death, he

admit, his analysis made sense. "So, how do you think

scared at all when my dad died. I even took Yanis and searched the entire quarry, but we couldn't find my dad's leg. Over the years, I've been constantly dreaming about him. When I woke up, I always

have been many years ago. Now, when Faris talked about it, he seemed calm on the

accident. You don't have to keep hating the Windsor family. I think no

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

looked at him in shock. Suddenly, I felt a sense of shared suffering

sighed and said softly, "Let the

be," Faris's eyes turned cold. "I was all set to let bygones be bygones after getting this land and building the tomb. But now, there's no way I can. They blew up my dad's tomb. When my grandma heard about it, she

believe Ethan didn't do it,"

explosives. Victor

head, having nothing

bright tonight. As I surveyed the chaotic scene, I saw the broken tombstone fragments scattered on the

walked over, picked up a piece, and

very familiar. I felt like I had

suddenly my eyes lit

turned to Faris, "Are you

at me, not

young, my dad had a good friend named Melville, whom he asked

along a little boy,

what Faris looked like back in those days. But he must have changed a lot since then, not just in appearance but also in

us unless

played with us, he didn't talk much and was very obedient. He never objected to