Sweet Subterfuge

Chapter 293

Chapter 293
When Larissa was suddenly suspended in the air, she screamed in right.
Without giving her time to react, Kevan threw Larissa onto the bed. Pressing his body against hers, Kevan pinned her to the bed.
“Kevan, you..” Larissa was about to reprimand him when his kiss sealed her lips.
Almost suffocated by his devouring kiss. Larissa fell repulsed. Turning her head away to avoid his lips, she tried to shove him away by
pushing against his shoulders forcefully, but to no avall.
Edged on by Larissa’s resistance, Kevan grabbed her wrists and pinned her hands above her head while his other hand held her chin in place as he ravished her lips.
Larissa’s legs were clamped together, and she couldn’t even move an inch. She was as helpless as a turtle on its back. Resigned to her
late, Larissa shed tears of despair,
Kevan tasted the warm salty tears that ran down her cheeks by accident. He jolted up in surprise and stared at Larissa in disbelief.

“Why are you crying?” he asked in a h oa rse voice.
Through her tears, Larissa met his gaze and replied in a quavering tone between so bs, “Keyan, what do you take me for? A prostitute at your disposal?”
Kevan’s heart ached at her accusations. He wished he could pull her into an embrace and comfort her with sweet, lender words, but he
couldn’t.
Putting on a stem expression, he coldly dismissed her. “Larissa, as I’ve said before, you are my wife. Thus, you have the responsibility to fulfill your m ental duties between husband and wife.”
“But I also have the right to refuse Larissa pursed her lips. “You can’t force yourself on me! Otherwise, it can be considered marital rape!
It’s a crime
Each sentence she said was clear and to the point.
“A crime?” Kevan sneered. “You can go ahead and report it to the police. See what happens.”
Lowering his head, he captured her lips once more. However, he was even more aggressive this time, as if he was deliberately punishing
her for taking back.
Moving his hand downwards, he gripped Larissa’s pajama shirt and gave it a rough tug. Most of the buttons were forcibly ripped off, exposing her neck and chest.
Kevan’s lips trailed down her slender neck, leaving behind dark red h ickeys on her skin.
“Kevan, let go of mer Larissa didn’t give up and continued strugging, but the stark difference in strength between them was clear. Her
resistance was futile.
Larissa didn’t dare to scream as she was afraid of attracting the attention of other people in the house. In a low volor, she cursed and
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