Chapter 10 What Else To Do

• Winnie's vision went black, and she found herself thrown onto the large bed in the bedroom, with him pinning her down.
• Winnie firmly believed that Jonathan was suffering from a severe case of schizophrenia. During the day, he humiliated her in every possible way with his mistress, and now he was lusting after her. Wasn't he sick?
• Using her knees to create distance between them, she sneered, "Jonathan, if you don't love me, why are you still sleeping with me? If anyone didn't know better, they would think you've fallen in love with me."
• "Love you? I'm not that cheap," Jonathan sneered coldly, forcefully pushing her legs back, "You are my wife, so it's only natural for me to sleep with you."
• Winnie was infuriated by his shamelessness and shouted, "I'm going to report you for sexual assault!"
• Jonathan ignored her, and his lips trailed down her collarbone, while his hands, with distinct knuckles, roamed her waist.
• With a tearing sound, he ripped her clothes apart, his voice hoarse, "Alright then, but in order to provide evidence, I have to ejaculate inside you. It's best if you cooperate."
• "You shameless... mmm..."
• The man suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips that were about to open, swallowing all the words she was about to say.
• This was her first kiss with Jonathan.
• Rather than calling it a kiss, it was more like a bite.
• It had nothing to do with tenderness or lingering. It was wild and domineering, with a forceful intensity that conquered and occupied. It made Winnie deeply feel how much he despised her.
• The temperature in the room rose sharply, and the ambiguity spread throughout. The man initially only wanted to vent and punish.
• But somehow, he gradually lost himself in it as well. His pitch-black eyes were tinged with a hazy desire, and his dominance enveloped her, surpassing all obstacles, chasing the wind and waves.
• Suddenly, the sound of a ringing phone broke the room's sensuality.
• Jonathan couldn't see the caller ID, nor did he have any intention of answering.
• In her daze, Winnie saw the word "Lisa" on the screen, and she immediately regained her senses. She glared at Jonathan and forcefully squeezed him with her lower body.
• Jonathan let out a muffled groan, his pitch-black eyes turning crazily red. He flipped her over, pressed her down, and fiercely kissed and bit her, leaving countless marks on her fair skin.
• After a while, the phone rang again.
• Winnie was annoyed and directly picked it up, pressing the answer button and putting it to Jonathan's ear.
• "Jon, where are you?" Lisa's sweet voice dripped from the receiver, unusually clear in the quiet space.
• Jonathan frowned, the desire in his eyes receding slightly, and he stared at Winnie with a hint of annoyance. He spoke into the phone, "I'm at home."
• "Which home? Mountainside Estate or Helios Estate?" Lisa sensed something amiss in his voice and tightened her grip on the phone.
• Jonathan furrowed his brows again, about to get up, but Winnie, quick-witted, tightly embraced his waist, her eyes gleaming mischievously. She deliberately moved below, making exaggerated moaning sounds.
• Jonathan: "..."
• Lisa immediately hung up.
• Winnie watched as anger surged in Jonathan's eyes, and she shrunk to the side. However, her face still wore a fearless smile as she hooked him, "Mr. Foster, are you still in the mood?"
• The phone rang again; this time, a text message showed up.
• Jonathan glanced at it, his pupils suddenly contracting. He quickly got dressed and left without looking back.
• Winnie quietly stared at the ceiling for a while, certain that he wouldn't be coming back tonight. Suddenly, she felt a mix of emotions, unable to describe her feelings.
• But due to exhaustion, she quickly fell asleep.
• Early the next morning, Winnie looked at herself in the mirror and almost screamed.
• From her neck to her waist, there were dense red marks left by Jonathan's tormenting. Even her lips were injured from his biting, ambiguous, and glaring.
• Images of last night's madness flashed through her mind, and Winnie's face flushed. She couldn't help but curse the man several times in her heart. If she had known, she would have fiercely retaliated against him.