Chapter 83 You Are A Donkey

I'll do it myself.

Although

Beatrice's

heart was burning, her back still instinctively

stiffened.

She lifted her gaze and met his eyes directly. In the dimness, she could only feel that it was a bottomless abyss.

He, however, gently rested his chin on his hand, looking at her with great interest, a faint smile playing at the corners of his lips.

Beatrice remembered those not-so-good moments, and she turned her cheeks away in humiliation.

She bit her inner lip hard, the taste of blood filling her mouth, but she still struggled to restrain

he

torment inside her, and she had to continue biting

biting her lip hard... Suddenly, her jaw ached, her lips slightly parted, and blood trickled down from the corner of her

mouth.

The man in front squinted his eyes and a hint of anger flickered in his gaze.

He got angry.

first place?"

"So unwilling like this? Then why did you provoke me in the first

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Beatrice didn't speak and didn't want to look at him.

Suddenly, the force gripping her chin increased little by little.

She winced in pain, her eyes filled with mist, her long lashes trembled and became wet. Even so, her gaze remained stubborn, refusing to look down.

Caden loosened his grip slightly, and his finger, adorned with a red jade ring, rubbed the bloodstain at the corner of her mouth forcefully.

"You were not a dog, you were a donkey," he said heavily, with a hint of resignation.

Beatrice pursed her lips, the strong restraint she had just exerted slowly crumbling away as lightly brushed against her.

She couldn't help but tightly clutch the silk shirt, the sweat in her palms leaving streaks of watermarks on the fabric, crumpled and gathered together, revealing glimpses of her waist and abdomen. Messy and broken.

Caden's eyes flickered slightly, and a certain

emotion surged within him.

He suddenly leaned in close, his hot breath blowing onto Beatrice's face, causing her body to tremble involuntarily.

He pulled her arm around his neck, and in the next moment, he suddenly stood up. She let out a

cry, the ending of which was caught between his lips.

low

aden held Beatrice with one hand and pressed her head down to deepen the kiss. He walked a few steps and then pressed her onto the bed.

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weak, but the tone of fear was still

The

in front of him

man

couldn't bear it and

could he

he cupped Beatrice's nape with his palm, their lips and tongues

Beatrice weakly

if a

pain in the back of her neck, and

lips aside and buried his face in her neck, breathing heavily and desperately ying to suppress the raging fire inside him, slowly extinguishing it bit by bit. He half supported his body and raised his hand

got up

he was chilled all over, while the person on

moisture on his body and lay down on

result was also despised by

and unconsciously shifted her body, unwilling to have people

reached out and pulled

The next room.

changed into a bathrobe, slightly pulling open the neckline, revealing

sat by the window, waiting for Caden

wall in front of her,

heard the noise

the whole night unable to

thank Nyasia for the

and the moon

45

in the

I heard the sound of someone taking a shower next

white wall, the sheets beneath

The next day.

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by a sudden knocking

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you?"

Beatrice, why aren't you

door, we would have called the

Selina and

then immediately stood up

out that Caden was here with her, she really wouldn't

soon as she got out of

of people

Bailee and the butler, and even a few

room.

to the

inch Beatrice looked displeased at the butler and said, "What are you doing? Is

looking at

How could he

offend her? on opening the door. The butler's eyes flickered, and he deflected, saying, "Ms. Lindsey, I'm very sorry. Ms. Bradford said you had been unresponsive to her, and she was worried about you, so she asked me to open the door." Beatrice glanced at the time

saying, "Beatrice, I was too anxious to forget, but... as soon as we opened the door, you woke up. You wouldn't intentionally not open the door, would you? Could it be

glanced at Selina as

belongs to Nyasia, Ms. Bradford. Please don't make fake accusations. If you don't believe us, you can look around." Upon hearing the words, the butler

in the guest rooms of the mansion were

immediately gave a signal to

the wardrobe

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