Chapter 121
I pursed my lips. I was indeed afraid of him, though I didn’t know why. He had never laid a hand onme, and yet, somehow, I was terrified he might. I
I turned my head away, saying nothing
Jonathan suddenly Eripped my waist stubbornly. “Why are you afraid of me?” he asked.
His voice was deep, carrying an overwhelming pressure that was hard to ignoer.
I didn’t want to look at him, so avoided his pare
He tightened his bold on my wrist, bolding me firmly. “Answer nie.
I took a deep breath and stared straight into his eyes. “I’m not afraid of you! Why should I be?”
“Then why won’t you look at me?” he asked.
shouted, “I’m just annoyed with you, that’s all!”
Jonathan’s expression darkened even more. He pressed his whole body against mine. His warm breath brushed against my skin, sending a shiver down ay ipine.
Instinctively pushed him away and shouted, “Jonathan, let go of me!”
A sharp pain came from my wrist. The wound had just treated throbbed like a heartbeat.
I used every ounce of strength I had just to keep my voice from shaking. But to Jonathan, it only seemed like I was showing how much I loathed him.
If you’re not afraid, then it’s time to fulfill your duties as a wife,” he said coldly.
I could tell from his voice that he wasn’t going to back down. Before I could react, he shoved me back onto the bed.
As he leaned over me, I stared up in shock. “What are you doing? Let me go!”
1 struggled with all my might, but Jonathan didn’t seem to hear me. He began kissing my cheek, then the back of my ear.
That scent of his was so known, yet strangely undamilian. It hung heavy in the air, suffocating my senses.
1trembled all over, trying hard to push him away. “Jonathan, let me pol”
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