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.

of milk. "If you don't eat, at

left the room, I forced myself to drink the

table, I grabbed it and found my

moment, I turned

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

words, since Ethan took Faye away,

care about this? What could be more heart-wrenching than

I lay on the bed

place, with random thoughts flashing through my

the

back that day, maybe none of this would have

embarrassed me who

maybe I would 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 stand up to Arthur, and I had my moments of

anything; from start to

which wasn't greasy, and I managed to eat

Faris said he would take me out for a

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

the last time we came looking for Faye was also at night. Back then, Silent Grove Village was

After a few steps, he came back and held my hand. I instinctively tried to pull away, but he held on tight. He

of me, found a relatively smooth stone, cleaned it off, and let me sit. Then he found another stone, cleaned it up, and

but I was curious about his

"Whose

"It's my dad's."

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

wanted to talk, I

drawing circles on the ground, creating ripples in

and said, "Did you know? Silent Grove Village wasn't always Silent Grove Village.

had heard Jason

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 to pay attention in class and not to

"I understand," I said.

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

If he had been crushed

his analysis made sense. "So, how do

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 felt his

ago. Now, when Faris talked about it, he seemed calm on the surface. But the hatred in his heart was

don't have to keep hating the Windsor family. I think no boss wants their workers

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 back and drank pesticide,

shock. Suddenly, I felt a sense of shared suffering

and said softly, "Let

"I was all set to let bygones be bygones after getting this land and building the tomb. But

didn't do it," I

just anyone can get explosives. Victor had the permits for his quarry. Even if he stopped using it, it's not unexpected

lowered my head, having

scene, I saw the broken tombstone fragments scattered on the ground. My gaze

got up, walked over, picked up a piece, and brushed off the dust

very familiar. I felt like I had seen it

thought for a moment, and suddenly my eyes lit up.

to Faris, "Are you Uncle

at me,

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

Sam always brought along a little boy, whom he called Fary.

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

very well. He never played with us unless my dad said, "Why don't you take Fary to play?" Then I

he didn't talk much and was very obedient. He never objected to