Passionate Devotion: Master Fudd's Beloved Wife novel Chapter 53

Verian Mont who had been violently hugged by Jensen was slightly startled by it. However, she chuckled mockingly; that man could stoop this low.

It was true that Jensen betrayed her. If he would stay by Quincy’s side even after he had betrayed her and made it seem like he absolutely adored Quincy, she would not feel so disgusted. Now however, his unstable demeanor made her resent him even more!

She struggled with all her might, however, Jensen hugged her tighter. “Verian, it’s only until today that I understand the person I love is you! Can you stop being Heaton Fudd’s lover! After the divorce back then, I have been thinking about you all the time. I’m sorry, Verian… I was under a spell when I betrayed you back then, you still love me don’t you?”

“Jensen! Are you f*cking mad! I’ve stopped loving you since a long time ago! Let go of me!”

However, who would have guessed, Jensen actually pushed her to a wall and began touching her inappropriately. The man seemed to be losing control. He spoke enviously, “Did Heaton Fudd touch you? Back then when we’re dating, you wouldn’t let me even when I wanted to touch you! How could Heaton Fudd kept the entire mansion for you?!”

Her entire body trembled. She raised her hand and slapped his face violently. Her eyes were burning with fury as she stared at him. “Jensen! I, Verian Mont, do not need you to discipline me! You have no right!”

Not only did Jensen not snap out of it by that slap, he escalated to the next level. He locked both of her hands onto the wall. “So you admit that you’ve become Heaton Fudd’s lover? Verian Mont! You wouldn’t even allow me to touch you but allowed Heaton Fudd to violate you!”

He lowered his head to force a kiss on her. Verian Mont forcefully pushed his face away as her heart was completely terrified. She roared out loudly, “Since you already know that I’m Heaton Fudd’s woman, are you not afraid of Heaton Fudd obliterating you if you dare touch me?!”

“You and I were ex couples. So what if I violated you today? If you dare tell Heaton Fudd about this incident and get him to stand up for you, it would without a doubt be very unfortunate for me, but you wouldn’t have it any better than me! Would Heaton Fudd be willing to accept another woman who had been violated by another man?”

She never expected Jensen to be this scummy. The man’s body that was pressing onto her was moving drastically. That disgusted her. As she was desperately struggling, her mind was actually hoping for Heaton Fudd to rescue her…

However, how would it be possible for that man to save her? He might be lustfully tangling with Nancy Xander at this moment!

As that rough hand was about to rip her skirt off her body, a wave of throttling sounds could be heard. As she looked at the direction of the light through the corner of her eyes and under the blurry apparitions of movements, a silhouette of a slender man got out of a car. She did not bother if it was an illusion or real, she called out immediately, “Heaton Fudd!”

Jensen who was pressing against her violently froze and as he looked up, Heaton Fudd was bearing a cold and menacing aura while pacing closer to their direction.

That man’s cold sharp gaze was locked onto Jensen who was on top of Verian Mont!

Before Jensen could recover from his shock, his face was already struck by a strong punch!

“Ah!”

Heaton Fudd usually did some body building, fencing, horse riding, and was a physically fit person. Although he seemed to have a young slender build, he was filled with masculine energy. All Jensen usually did was sit on an office chair like a spoiled prince, so he was no match for Heaton Fudd. After enduring a couple violent blows from Heaton Fudd’s punches, Jensen seemed like a cripled man lying on the ground while clutching his belly and crying out in pain.

“You dare touch my woman?”

She had almost been raped by Jensen. If Heaton Fudd had not arrived in time, it seemed it would be difficult for her to escape that situation.

Heaton Fudd lowered his eyes and stared at the tear filled, completely shaken lady in his arms. Her pity look made him frustrated. “Weren’t you super quick wit when you bit me? Why were you so weak when you were bullied by Jensen? Or were you about to say, you wanted him to violently bully you?”

Within his cold statement hid hints of mockery. Verian Mont’s heart was wrenching when she heard it. She was shaken earlier and Heaton Fudd had the mood to mock her at this moment. As she thought about how Nancy Xander had set her up in the past couple of days and he seemed to completely side with Nancy to put the blame on her. She started crying out of humiliation and began bashing Heaton Fudd’s chest. She roared out at him emotionally, “Only you would wish to be bullied! Don’t you think you could humiliate me so casually just because you’ve saved me! Also! This mansion, I don’t want it anymore! Don’t you even think about using this mansion as leverage over me!”

She pushed him away in a single motion and stared at him with red eyes. She was wheezing from all the crying. She stuttered, “What have I ever done to you guys! Jensen betrayed me, Queena and Quincy Sheen destroyed my family, Nancy Xander treated me poorly, and you bullied me alongside her! What exactly have I owed you guys to have you guys treat me like this?!”

All of the pent up tension exploded at this moment. When the fuse had been lit, it would cause an explosion.

Heaton Fudd stared at her outburst. That tear filled tiny face and emotionally unstable demeanor. Both of her eyes were filled with tears while her long messy hair stuck itself on her face. With that, she actually looked more attractive than usual.

However, how could Verian Mont pay attention to Heaton Fudd’s expressions during her outburst. She did not care about anything else as she vented. “I’ve already tendered my resignation! I don’t want the mansion! I don’t wanna pretend to be your wife! I also don’t want to have any ties with you, Nancy Xander or anyone else. What right do you guys have to bully me! Who do you guys think you are!”

Heaton Fudd stared at her parting red lips. His eyes constricted slightly as his frown deepened. He paced toward her and hugged her from the back with his huge arms. He pulled her into his arms, lowered his head, and kissed her lips.