Chapter 82

Rosalie’s body stiffened. Then she thought, “He’s right. Even if I call out for help, who would break in and save me? Rescuing me would mean antagonizing Jonathan. Who would be so foolish to do that!”

When Rosalie was lost in her thoughts, Jonathan’s lips met and parted hers, seeking all the sweetness Rosalie had to offer.

“No! I don’t want to do this!” Rosalie reacted inwardly.

Almost instinctively, Rosalie bit down hard.

The next moment, her mouth was filled with a metallic taste of blood. Rosalie jolted in shock. It was Jonathan’s blood. She knew she had just bitten his tongue and caused it to bleed.

But even so, Jonathan continued the kiss, forcefully making her swallow his blood!

Rosalie lost track of time, and when the kiss finally ended, she felt a tingling sensation on her lips. The taste of blood in her mouth was overwhelming and intense.

“Does it taste good?” Jonathan whispered. His lips curled into a faint smile, and a trace of fresh blood trickled down from the corner of his mouth.

His smile, set against that crimson blood, appeared surprisingly captivating.

As Rosalie opened her mouth, the sensation of blood became even stronger. A mixture of saliva and blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, trailing down her chin.

Jonathan raised his finger and gently wiped away the fresh blood from the corner of her lips. “Speaking of which, it’s the first time a woman has tasted my blood. Rosie, you really have a way of making me break so many precedents.”

“Could you let go of me, please?” Rosalie said stiffly.

stay by my side?” Jonathan asked while gently stroking her hair with his

but Rosalie’s body couldn’t help trembling. Rosalie could even feel a chill running down her

to… live a peaceful life,” Rosalie said. Each time she swallowed the saliva

with not being peaceful? Jonathan chuckled and stretched out his finger to tug her clothes

patch of her skin on her shoulder

immensely. She shut her eyes tightly

all Rosalie could do was passively

had come to

feel his lips kissing her neck, collarbone, and fingers touching her

with it! Just treat him as a Jon instead of Jonathan!” she

body seemed unable to restrain itself with her will. The trembling grew more and more intense

abruptly opened her eyes and covered her mouth with

holding her had loosened. She quickly got out of bed and rushed to

stomach was already empty, and aside from expelling some stomach acid, nothing

had vomited so much that she could hardly bring up any stomach acid anymore, she slowly lifted her head and looked toward

stood just outside the

with his pitch-black eyes. “Do you

seem as though she

to such lengths for a woman? He was Jonathan. In

was nothing more than an ordinary woman. She might be interesting, but he wouldn’t

let me make it clear upfront. Even if you regret it in the funire, I won’t want you anymore. I will

and walked out of the

leaned on the sink with both arms as if she had exhausted

that mean she could

up her disheveled clothes, ran her fingers through her hair, and then looked at her pale reflection in the

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