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 least drink the milk and get

I forced

bag on the table, I grabbed it and

a moment, I turned

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

words, since Ethan took Faye away, he hadn't

should I care about this? What could be more heart-wrenching

I lay on

place, with

thought about the

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

to the embarrassed me who couldn't get a cab that

I would still be there; 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

me anything; from start to finish, I owed

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

said he would

village and finally stopped at the land next

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

a few steps, he came back and held my hand. I

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

but I was

"Whose

"It's my dad's."

would always dodge the

he wanted to talk,

picked up a stick and started drawing circles on the ground,

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

heard Jason

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 to pay attention in class and not to daydream.

"I understand," I said.

wished it was all a dream. Hearing me say this, Faris seemed slightly comforted and smiled faintly. "They all said my dad was crushed to death by falling rocks during a blasting

leg. If he had been crushed to death, he might have been

his analysis made sense. "So, how

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 spirit was around me. Maybe because he didn't have his leg, his soul

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

an accident. You don't have to keep hating the

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

in shock. Suddenly, I felt

sighed and said softly, "Let the

But now, there's no way I can. They blew up

Ethan didn't

the Windsor family. Not just anyone can get explosives. Victor had the permits for his quarry.

my head, having nothing more to

As I surveyed the chaotic scene, I saw the broken tombstone fragments scattered on the ground. My gaze suddenly settled on the photo on

walked over, picked up a piece, and brushed off

photo looked very familiar. I felt like I had seen

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

turned to Faris, "Are you Uncle

me, not

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

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

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

didn't fit in very well. He never played with us unless my dad said, "Why don't you take Fary to

he played with us, he didn't talk much and was very obedient. He

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