A Night with Her Cruel Mate

Terence held Julia's hands with one hand, and used the other to violently tear her dress. She shivered at the cold air coming from the air conditioner.

"Terence, please, let me go..." Julia begged Terence again and again. She regretted provoking him.

In response, Terence scowled at her. The more aggrieved she looked, the more satisfied he felt.

"You don't want me to be like this?" he snarled as he pulled her hair and stared at her with cold eyes.

"You hurt me." Julia knew it wouldn't work, but she still resisted, her face turning pale.

"Hurt? A woman as wicked as you know what hurt feels like?" Terence ignored Julia's tears and cries. He was familiar with every sensitive part of her body. As long as he pushed her, she would willingly surrender to him.

Julia knew that Terence was doing this to insult her, but she couldn't control herself.

Terence suddenly stopped and looked at Julia's flushed body under him with disgust. "After so many years, you are still cheap."

Terence removed the last piece of cloth on her body, ready to release his anger. Lightning flash outside the window, followed by the rumbling sound of thunder. Inside, the room temperature continued to rise.

When Terence looked down at Julia, she was as pale as a sheet. Without thinking, he slapped her hard in the face. "Didn't you tell me that you would be a good sex partner? What did you mean by that? I don't think any man would want to sleep with you like this."

"Yes, I won't do that again." Julia hid her face in shame.

Terence was so ferocious this time that when they finished, Julia could barely walk on her own.

she hugged her knees, she watched as Terence put on his clothes and left. Only then did

up her things and leave right now. But Terence tore her clothes and

when her phone started ringing. She looked at

she got home,

not to tell her agent the truth. She didn't want

are you talking about? We're on the same

able to come home. There are

Julia nodded

Consuela said before sighing

the meeting going? What

with a bitter smile, she promised, "Whatever happens, I will

that Consuela dodged her question, concluding that the

impact to the company that I might be banished from the entertainment industry,' she

upset, she decided to turn her phone

woke up the next morning. She vaguely remembered that she had

the bedside table. She looked at them and found that they

is food in the

note was as concise as he

gesture. But after enduring so many bad things, she

like Terence be

went downstairs to find that the fridge was indeed filled with food. She