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Julian could tell by the look in her eyes that she was not going to confess anytime soon.
"answer me."
"why I take it and still remain in your house? Look at the facts before blaming me Julian."
His eyes burned with a dangerous light and iris knew that look very well, it was the look her father gave her whenever he was about to hit her.
She started trembling in fear as she looked at those eyes but Julian misunderstood the look in her eyes.
since you won't confess ill bring the confession out of you."
Although Damion Bellwether like ked to hit her, he had never molested her and her sister and that was the only thing she was grateful for. But now she could not say the same for Julian after all they were already legally married.
B while dragging her to the room, iris started to beg.
"please whatever you are thinking of doing I'm begging you not to do it."
"why? Are you scared now?
"please"" her lips were quaking and it stirred the desire in Julian to bully her. He threw them to the bed and tore of her dresses. Penetrating her in the roughest and painful way possible. She had even fainted from pain. The blood from her flower flowed like a river but Julian refused to stop. He was like a mindless beast that was covered with rage. When she was almost half-dead, he finally left her
if you don't confess, ill keep tormenting you until you wish you are no longer alive. I'll make sure you have a miserable life and make you unable to see the light of the day.