"Ouch, it hurts—"

Jennifer cried out in pain as he entered her without any foreplay.

Her plead was useless.

This was the fifth time tonight.

Hans Miller, the man who was sleeping beside her must have woken up at some point. His cold fingers were running up and down her body as if he was deliberately teasing her. Within seconds, he turned towards her and p*netrated her.

As he thrusted in and out of her, the pain dissipated. Instead, she had started to enjoy it.

Jennifer tightly clenched the beddings underneath her, as she moaned out "mm-hmm".

As the bed creaked in the quiet room, Hans started to move ferociously.

Only after a long time did this 'exercise' gradually stopped.

She tried to grab the silk quilt to cover her bare body but Hans was one step ahead of her. He threw the quilt aside and pushed himself up with his arms around her. He stared at her face with intently, "Why, are you shy?"

She couldn't bring herself to meet his gaze.

"Weren't you enjoying it just now? Why are you pretending to be innocent?" Hans lowered his body and gradually approached her. His lips curved slightly as if he wanted to break down her defences. "Don't forget, I told you I won't be satisfied until I break you in properly. I won't let you go until I am satisfied."

He deliberately emphasized on the word "break you in". He was pleased to see the embarrassed look on her face. Looking at her blush and her slender fingers tightly holding the bed sheet, it put him in a good mood.

After a while, he coldly sighed and got out of bed. He picked up a white bath towel, wrapped it around his waist, and walked lazily toward the bathroom.

"Taking the medicine is not good for your health. Remember to dig it out. Don't try to get pregnant and play the baby card with my grandmother, I won't fall for this."

After the bathroom door slammed to a close, the sound of running water from the bathroom completely obscured Hans's voice.

Jennifer opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling above her head. The flush on her face had faded little by little, and in its place was a paleness.

Heh... dig it out.

She mocked herself as if she was used to his tone.

Yeah, he hated her to his core. He would never leave that thing in her body and let her be pregnant with his child.

...

When Jennifer woke up again, it was already the late morning, and his side of the bed was cold.

She dragged her aching body and cleaned up a little. She put up her messy hair and put on a royal blue dress. She also put on a little powder on her bruised neck to cover up the love bites.

Downstairs, several servants stood around the dining table, ready to serve. Hans slumped down on the chair at the head of the table. The way he was using the fork and knife had an air of elegance.

Noticing her standing at the stairs, he paused for a second and said casually, "Grandma called me just now and asked me to take you back to the family house on Saturday."

Then, he cut a small piece of steak and put it into his mouth.

"Back to... the family house?" Jennifer was a little hesitant. She slowly walked down the last step, confliction was written all over her face. "Does grandma have something important to say?"

Otherwise, why would she ask them to go back for no reason?

Her words grated on his ears, and his eyes groomed without him realizing. "Clank", the knife and fork hit the bowl with a sharp noise.