A Moment in Destiny

Sylvie was surprised and fuming with anger. What did he say?

"Marley, you are really unreasonable!"

But she continued, Marley turned around and came face-to-face with her. She saw his handsome face at a close distance and found there was something sinister in it.

"Sylvie, do you know what I hate most?" He loosened his grip from her waist, stroked her neck, and whispered.

Her mind was in turmoil. She could only ask, "What?"

"Sylvie, you take yourself as a savior and want me to appreciate you? Sylvie, you are pleased with yourself many times, right? Tricking me gives you a sense of achievement?"

"But you should know that you would have no good end by doing so! Never think about leaving me!" He had given her one last chance. If she had confessed herself, perhaps he would not punish her severely, but she still lied to him.

"Can't you make it clear? When did I trick you?" Sylvie struggled and tried to break free, "You are really hateful!"

Marley got close to her, gritted his teeth, and said, "You leave me because you want to meet your fancy man, don't you?"

He looked straight at her.

Sylvie was surprised with her eyes wide opened and put on a self-mocking smile, "Marley, you let go of me! It has nothing to do with you whether or not I escape or meet another man!"

"I won't let go of you or give you any chance!"

"Don't force me!" Sylvie said in a deep voice!

"Do I? To put it bluntly, you're mine!" When he thought that she was leaving him for another man, he so angry that he picked her up and threw her on the bed.

"What do you want to do? Marley, are you crazy?" Sylvie struggled to get up and tried to escape.

He pulled her with his long arm, stopped her, and threw her on the bed again without mercy.

"Sylvie, don't leave me!" At the thought of Ryan and Ernie, he was annoyed. "I'm not worse than them in meeting your sexual needs!"

"You're a bastard!" Sylvie shouted angrily when she heard that, "You have gone too far! Don't think that everyone is as dirty as you are!"

When she reached out to slap him, he grabbed her wrist.

Sylvie could not dodge and screamed. She was beautiful and had clear eyes, which made him excited, "You let me go! What do you want to do?"

"I want to have sex with you." Marley's Adam's apple slid and his voice became hoarse.

was at a loss for a moment and cried out,

struggle,

are you a sex maniac? You'll feel uncomfortable once you

seized her hands and pressed her against the bed. He tore apart her

angry, but she couldn't resist him and cried. "Marley, you are a

been torn apart and her

he was doing

because she failed to

lose his mind judging from his red eyes. He lowered his head to nibble her lips and stuck his tongue

he pressed the back of her head in a domineering manner. She made a feeble protest and sobbed like

out, Marley,

you can only be mine!" He had

sucked

blank and she said suddenly, "I would rather sleep

he went insane like a runaway

moaned feebly, but could

know how

She was like a dying fish out of the water, opening her mouth to gasp. There was a tumult in her stomach, she could not help but press her chest and vomit. She only vomited acid water and bile. She felt

and she

Marley was enraged by her. She disliked him so much. He didn't care that she was weak and struggling. He just tortured

and clear. She squinted, and felt herself in the air. She couldn't find support. She was weak and powerless. She felt that she was about to

of fainting. A cold voice sounded and wakened her up.

at him with her eyes wide

she was like

semen pervaded

a warm current was into her, she could not help shivering, lost all

blank and she

down, pressed her shoulders, and looked down at

apple, with a peculiar smell, and her lips were red and swollen. As he looked down, her naked body was covered with his bites, black

eyes seemed to be

you," Marley murmured softly and kissed her face tenderly

soul had

pulled the covers, and tucked her stiffly and

at the ceiling like a

could not help growling

her eyes. Her hair was messy. She kept crying and the tears flowing down, which made him