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.

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

live a peaceful life,” Rosalie said. Each time she swallowed the saliva in her throat, it

being peaceful? Jonathan chuckled and stretched out his finger to tug her clothes out

of her skin on her shoulder was

immediately stiffened immensely. She shut her

was futile, all Rosalie

was something she had come to understand during

lips kissing her neck,

bear with it. Bear with it! Just treat him as a Jon instead of Jonathan!”

to restrain itself with her will. The trembling grew more and more intense until a nauseating sensation

her eyes and covered her mouth with her

She quickly got out of bed

empty, and

she continued to vomit, her body trembled incessantly. When Rosalie had vomited so much that she could hardly bring up any stomach acid anymore, she slowly lifted her head and looked toward the

tall figure stood just outside the bathroom with

pitch-black eyes. “Do you

face and huddled body made it seem as though she had placed

tightly. When had he needed to go to such lengths for a woman? He was Jonathan. In Strico, any woman he wanted was within his

interesting,

much, I’ll let you go. Jonathan said coldly. In his beautiful eyes, there was an icy frostiness. “But let me

Jonathan turned around and walked out of the

as if she had

that mean she could leave

tidied up her disheveled clothes, ran her fingers through her hair, and then looked at her

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