Requiem of a Broken Heart

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Chapter 146 Chapter 146: For years, she had kept secret feelings for him, a sentiment she never revealed. Yet now, overwhelmed by his advance, she felt no joy, only a sense of degradation. At this moment, what was she to him but a mere object for his needs? The kiss seemed endless, and when he finally released her, her lips were a vivid shade of red.

"Why look elsewhere? You're right here. Why would I turn away when my wife is so willing to meet my needs?" With these words, he loomed over her once more.

Yvonne's initial impulse was to resist, yet remembering something crucial, she retracted her hand. Then, she tenderly encircled his neck with her slender arms, surrendering as his lips explored her shoulder with soft yet assertive bites.

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As the water in the tub warmed, a blush beautified Yvonne's skin, rendering her irresistibly radiant. As she yielded without protest, his interest in her intensified.

"Will you spare them if I can make you happy today? Could you also bring Jorge back?" Yvonne whispered these words just as Norton was consumed with lust. Tseemed to stand still in that bathroom.

With a sudden movement, he raised his head, his gaze cold and piercing. "Do you always have to spoil these moments? Don't you have anything else to offer but your body?" It wasn't true. Yet, at that moment, it seemed she had no other recourse but to agree. Did he view their marriage solely as a means for her to gain his wealth? To him, she was worthless, with nothing to offer. Her only asset, in his eyes, might be her body.

"Is it so, then? You'd trade with anyone who accepts your conditions?" With a single hand, Norton hoisted her up, his tone menacing and ominous, sending shivers down her spine.

All Yvonne could do was look back at him, her voice raspy. "Please, Norton, isn't my pleading enough for you?" "Leave now!" he instructed, effortlessly lifting her from the bath with a dismissive gesture.

Wrapping her arms around herself, Yvonne felt an indescribable pain throughout her body. She managed to envelop herself in a towel and exited the bathroom.

Ten minutes later, Norton stepped out of the bathroom, selected an outfit from the wardrobe, dressed, and left. As he was about to leave, Yvonne hurried to him, calling out, "Norton..." However, he quickly pulled her hands away from his and walked off without looking back.

Overwhelmed, Yvonne finally gave in to her emotions, crouching down to let her tears flow. The floor beneath her was ice cold. Overcwith exhaustion from crying, she finally rose and sat on the bed.

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A knock at the door jolted her. Upon opening it, Yvonne saw Leif standing there.

"Is everything okay?" "Has he gone yet?" Leif sensed the strained tension between them, filled with hostility, and decided to step in. He said cautiously, "You might not see it, but he actually has a soft heart behind his tough facade. A few gentle words might soften him up enough to change his mind."

Gentle words? Hadn't she already tried that to no avail? She felt as if he had already trampled on her om self respect. If Shelly had asked, a if simple bat of her lashes, along with a hug and a kiss, would have sufficed, and he would comply.

But why did it feel like an impossible task for her? The content is on OV coótentis novelenglish.net!

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