She thought he hated her, but it turned out to be... When she lost all her hope, the opportunity came.
She thought he hated her, but it turned out to be... When she lost all her hope, the opportunity came.
With funeral music on, which was full of sorrow and tears, Meng Ziqi knelt down in front of the mourning hall in her white mourning dress.
Her parents' funeral portraits were dangling above the lobby, and she knelt quietly without tears in her eyes.
People kept coming in for condolence, looking at Meng Ziqi kneeling on the ground, all with contempt look on their faces.
"She is really vicious! She did not shed a single tear even her parents died!"
"Who said no? Half a year ago, she treated a pregnant woman so cruelly. And now her parents died, she didn't even cry, such a woman has a viper heart!"
The deliberately low-pitched voice pierced her heart like a knife, and Meng Ziqi dropped her head and turned a deaf ear.
It was not sorrow if it could be vent with tears. She had been tortured every day in the prison for the past six months, she had no way but to shed tears...
She used to think that tears were endless, but now she knew that tears could eventually dry out.
In those days when her life was no better than death, her tears had already dried out.
As time passed by the night fell, and the number of people in condolence gradually decreased. Only Meng Ziqi still knelt on the ground quietly.
Her legs were numb without any pain, and the injuries on her body were involving the whole body. Meng Ziqi thought if she could kneel to death like this, she could be relieved.
A pair of black leather shoes appeared in front of her, and an air of coldness rushed towards her. With the familiarity with Gu Jingshen, she knew that he was coming even without looking up.
Meng Ziqi dropped her head lower and lower, and she looked at the shiny floor tiles quietly. The floor tiles reflected Gu Jingshen's figure, tall and handsome. He put the flowers in the mourning hall with a painful expression on his face, and then went to burn incense.
Gu Jingshen respectfully bowed three times to the funeral portraits and inserted incense in. He turned around and looked down at Meng Ziqi kneeling on the ground, with a hint of disgusted look flashing on his face.
The next second, he reached out his slender hand to hold her chin, "You haven't died yet?"
Meng Ziqi's jaw was vigorously held by him. She looked at him Gu Jingshen, without any expression on her face. There were full of disgust in the man's eyes.
Gu Jingshen hated the expression of Meng Ziqi. He thought that she was obviously a vicious woman, but she did have a pure and beautiful face.
Looking at her innocent eyes and her youthful and beautiful face, and thinking about the vicious things she had done, he was so angry that he jerked Meng Ziqi off from the ground, seized her by the throat with his big hands.
Meng Ziqi did not struggle at all, just opened a pair of bright eyes, looking at Gu Jingshen, the man who she loved with all her heart. Now her parents died, and life in the prison was no better than death, she would rather be strangled by Gu Jingshen than go back to suffer in the prison. In this way, she could also be relieved.
Seeing that she had no any resistance and struggle, Gu Jingshen let go of his hand fiercely. He thought strangling such a viper-hearted woman was too merciful for her. He was so painful, and he would not like her to be relieved so easily.
His brutal eyes fell on Meng Ziqi's decent face, and a hot feeling suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, which could not be suppressed.
"Bitch! You even drugged me?" When he smelled a sweet smell floating in the air, Gu Jingshen's eyes flashed with anger, and his big hands reached out to her.
With a "Hissing", Meng Ziqi's clothes were ripped. She subconsciously reached out to protect her chest. The man's hands wandered unscrupulously all around her body.
There were only torn sounds of the clothes in her ears, and the chill eroded into every inch of her skin.
Meng Ziqi's eyes were full of panic and she cried, "No... don't..."
Gu Jingshen's movements didn't stop at all. He reversed her naked body and pressed her onto the ground. He unzipped the front of his pants casually, and inserted his penis into her body fiercely.
The tearing pain of lower body swept across her body. Meng Ziqi knelt down on the ground with hollow eyes, staring at the funeral portraits above mourning hall, with tearing pain in her heart, but no tears in her eyes.
Gu Jingshen sprinted fiercely in her body. Every time he hit the end, there was blood dripped out of the intersection. His voice was so cold and said, "The hymen is repaired well, which hospital did it?"
The kneeling woman didn't make any sound, as if a corpse let him vent.
Her silence was a silent protest to Gu Jingshen, and he became more and more fierce. After he vented from her body, he found that Meng Ziqi had already passed out.
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Trigger/Content Warning: This story contains mature themes and explicit content intended for adult audiences(18+). Reader discretion is advised. It includes elements such as BDSM dynamics, explicit sexual content, toxic family relationships, occasional violence and strong language. This is not a fluffy romance. It is intense, raw and messy, and explores the darker side of desire. ***** "Take off your dress, Meadow." "Why?" "Because your ex is watching," he said, leaning back into his seat. "And I want him to see what he lost." ••••*••••*••••* Meadow Russell was supposed to get married to the love of her life in Vegas. Instead, she walked in on her twin sister riding her fiance. One drink at the bar turned to ten. One drunken mistake turned into reality. And one stranger's offer turned into a contract that she signed with shaking hands and a diamond ring. Alaric Ashford is the devil in a tailored Tom Ford suit. Billionaire CEO, brutal, possessive. A man born into an empire of blood and steel. He also suffers from a neurological condition-he can't feel. Not objects, not pain, not even human touch. Until Meadow touches him, and he feels everything. And now he owns her. On paper and in his bed. She wants him to ruin her. Take what no one else could have. He wants control, obedience... revenge. But what starts as a transaction slowly turns into something Meadow never saw coming. Obsession, secrets that were never meant to surface, and a pain from the past that threatens to break everything. Alaric doesn't share what's his. Not his company. Not his wife. And definitely not his vengeance.
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