Chapter 381 “I am looking for her as well.” Damian had dropped by the pool but did not find Anne.
Tommy‘s expression darkened. “Did you hire people to rape her?”
“Rape...what? I just want to get her drunk so that I can get some answers. She was still sober when I took her to the pool, so I left,” Damian explained, “I wouldn‘t have come if Oliver didn‘t show up and ask me to do it. If something happens to her, all the better.” Tommy froze. “Anthony is here?” “No. I just saw Oliver. This is weird. Where is she? Did something really happen?” Tommy remained quiet thoughtfully.
Anne was taken to Julie‘s apartment and Anthony let go of her as soon as they were inside. She fell onto the ground dazedly, panting
She longed for someone‘s touch, but the man before her simply ignored her and left.
Anthony sat down on the couch with his legs crossed as he stared at her. “What do you want to say?”
She looked up dazedly as she tried to focus on Anthony. “I thought...I thought you were sending me to the hospital?”
“Me?” No one could order Anthony to do anything.
She closed her eyes and tears scrolled down her face, still wearing the robe, she was shaking like a leaf as she helplessly dug her nails onto the carpet.
Anne had not expected to run into Anthony and fall in his trap once again. It took so much effort to stay away from any physical contact with Anthony, and she could not allow herself to be involved with him again.
“Mm...” Unable to get up, her lips quivered in misery as she whimpered.
She was on the verge of losing all senses, when the one solution to end all her pain was right before her.
She glanced at him, her throat running dry.
Anthony remained seated calmly as he waited for his prey to approach.
“Send... Send me to...the hospital... Please...” She pleaded while sobbing.
“Go there yourself.”
In the end, she lost her senses and succumbed.
She stood up. “From now on, whatever happens, please just ignore me,” she said, before leaving the bedroom. He grabbed onto the back of her neck and flung her toward the bed.
“Ah!”
He pressed himself down against her as he grabbed onto her face. “Kissing and running? Hm?” She glared at him in frustration as she struggled to retort, “...What else do you want? Should I
pay?”
His expression darkened. “You are still as sharp–tongued. Didn‘t have enough last night?” “Let me go. I want to go bac– umph!” He swallowed all the unspoken words on her tongue and Anne struggled to fight back when she sensed the pain on her lips. However, even with both her hands free, she was no match for his overpowering strength.
He paused in between kisses and said, “Stop moving around.” His husky voice struck her like lightning.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies