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He was so close that Gwendolyn could feel his warm breaths. That scared her, and she began to push him away.

“Zayden, Zayden...”

The man's breathing grew heavier. “Honey, let's not waste such a beautiful night, shall we?”

With that, he picked her up and threw her onto the huge, soft bed.

“Zayden!”

Her voice was filled with panic, but Zayden could not care less as he wanted her so badly.

She was his wife at last. He had finally defeated Patrick!

She tried to get away by moving toward the headboard.

Zayden reached out to grab her leg and yanked her over. The very next moment, Gwendolyn was under his body.

“Gwen, from tonight onward, you're mine.”

He sounded so cold when he said that, like he saw himself as the victor.

Just as he was about to kiss Gwendolyn, she moved her face.

Zayden's face darkened when he saw her resisting.

Grabbing her hands, he pinned them down above her head.

“Stop thinking about him. It's over between the both of you. You should know how I feel about you for the past six years. I love you so much.”

In the past, Zayden would observe Gwendolyn when he said things like that.

If she was averse to his advances, he would stop whatever he was doing. Since she claimed they were only friends, he stayed by her side as her friend.

All the while, he thought he would become her boyfriend before becoming her husband.

Patrick's appearance disrupted their chemistry and his plan, throwing everything into chaos.

With that thought in mind, Zayden exuded a menacing aura.

He tore her clothes off without another word. Gwendolyn could not help but start to struggle with all her might.

In the end, she sent Zayden flying off the bed with a kick.

She quickly slipped off the bed and stood at the other end. Her eyes were filled with tears, and she was trying to cover her body with her torn clothing.

“Zayden, please don't do this... We...”

She controlled herself and did not finish the rest of the sentence.

As far as she was concerned, they had been friends all the while. That was why she felt that they should not be doing this.

Zayden rubbed his throbbing butt and legs before getting up with a cold look in his eyes.

“Gwendolyn, we're already married. Are you still thinking of Patrick?” With a roar, he flung the objects around him onto the floor, smashing them into bits and pieces.

Tears flowed down Gwendolyn's face when she saw what he did.

“Zayden, I'm sorry! I can't.”

She shook her head and cried in a heart-wrenching manner. Her sadness was practically palpable.

After Zayden vented his frustration, he strode out of the room. In the process, he bumped into the door, causing him to let out a soft grunt.

Gwendolyn rushed forward and asked, “Are you all right?”