Meeting You Was Fate

"What is the point of covering up? Do you think others don't know how dissolute you are in bed?" Nathan sneered as he spoke sarcastically.

Every word that rolled off his tongue was like an icy dagger. Hearing Nathan's remark was enough for Mandy to feel like she was going through hell.

"Just kill me. Kill me already, Nathan," Mandy said through her grit teeth. Her eyes were shut tight as she felt entirely helpless.

"You think I wouldn't, my dear Mandy?" scoffed Nathan. His eyes were squinted with hostility, and his jaw was taut and tense. Nobody had ever dared to threaten him in his whole life–not until Mandy did.

Mandy was terrified at this point, and her heart was beating loudly in her chest.

"Believe it or not, I can kill you now, dismember your body and throw it into the sea to feed the sharks," Nathan threatened coldly. There was no way Mandy could overpower him.

"You bastard," Mandy spat, her voice shaking in horror. There was a gut-wrenching fear at the pit of her stomach.

"Stop talking since you have nothing to bargain with me. You should know by now that you're better off not irritating me." By now, his face was barely an inch away from hers. Mandy could feel his breath blowing lightly on her face, and his eyes grew darker and darker. And then, without a moment's notice, he pressed his lips against Mandy's and kissed her in a ravished craze.

In one swift movement, he grabbed Mandy's hands and pinned them above her head. Squirming, she tried to get him off, but he was much too strong for her. Afterward, Nathan forcibly slipped his tongue into Mandy's mouth.

There was no way Mandy would be able to fend off Nathan. It was quite obvious between the two who were the more physically capable. Although Nathan had never served in the army before, he was as agile as a soldier in the special forces. It was a piece of cake for him to deal with Mandy.

As the kiss between them got deeper and deeper, Mandy felt her whole mouth turning numb. When she was about to bite him, Nathan quickly pulled away. "If you bite me, you are really done for," he warned.

Mandy was shocked, her eyes wide with surprise. How could Nathan figure out what she intended to do before she actually did it? It was like he was reading her mind.

Nathan do whatever he wanted. She knew the more she struggled, the more it would

gone limp, Nathan grunted. "Mandy, I brought you here to my home because I wanted you to be my woman and not be like a dead fish. I'm not asking you to be entirely into it, but at least you should learn to cooperate with me." Anger flooded Nathan's eyes. It annoyed him that Mandy was not interested in the kiss at

a low voice, "Sorry, I shouldn't have kept it

Mandy's face was twisted because of the pain, a bit of remorse

like to see her frowning! He wanted to see that innocent smile on her face that he loved

arms. Looking down on her, he pulled

her eyes, Mandy tried to regain her composure. Nathan just gazed upon Mandy's fair and delicate skin, and he saw the marks that were

I don't like to see you cry in front of me either. If you dare to betray me, I will kill your whole family!" Afterwards, he gingerly put his hand on Mandy's cheek. His palm was so

like her to cry, and he didn't want her to cry because of other men. How could he treat her this way, if it seemed as if he cared about

even tighter. It was as

was so depressed and vulnerable, Nathan caressed her. Although he was no longer as angry as he

he was driven by nothing but uncontrollable desire. He wanted nothing but to quench his thirst

went another night of Mandy getting tortured and

bedroom. It was coming from the Eastern sky, gradually dying the clouds red, and it could always give

Nathan opened his eyes, he stared at Mandy with an unspeakable emotion in

her eyes in an

again. It still felt hot. Did his

shouted from the second floor, "Lillian, come upstairs

lay on the bed, and the thoughts of what had transpired the previous night flashed back to her. She felt like she had

In her dreams, her limbs were tied. Nobody was coming when she shouted for help. Fear quickly struck her, spreading through her from the bottom of her heart. Despite her throat being hurt, she shouted in