Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

After Forrest parked his car, he entered his apartment furiously.

The apartment was in complete silence, and only when he walked to his bedroom did he hear the sound of water pattering in the bathroom.Jessica was taking a shower inside. After she came back, she had realized that her jacket was drenched from the rain. She had also heard the footsteps outside the door, knowing that Forrest had returned.

She quickly showered. However, she did not expect that the door of the bathroom would suddenly kick open, and Forrest barged in witha look as cold as the wind in the winter. Not only was she embarrassed, but she also shuddered in spite of herself.

“Forrest, get out. I-”

Before she could finish her sentence, Forrest pushed her to the cold wall and kissed her madly. She was dazed. By the time she came to her senses, she shoved him away. “What are you doing? I’m in the shower.”

“I want to check on you.” Forrest pinched her chin firmly, his eyes fiery.

“What?”

her eyes, not knowing what he was

not give her any more

very rough, but compared to his current behavior,

exhausted Jessica felt nothing but pain

was dismembered. No matter how she tried to beg him, it

ended, she moved her body in pain to see that the bedsheet was

her body, her heart was

she forced him to marry her that he refused to treat her

head and could not

had seen the blood as well. Caught off guard, he was slapped in the face before

on his face made him squint, and he hurriedly looked up with an aura of coldness surrounding him. Then, he clutched

I realize now that I was wrong. Perhaps you’ll] hate me even more if I keep forcing our relationship on you. Tonight, I’ve learned my lesson, and I don’t want to risk my life for

“Move out?”