CHAPTER 1: CHAPTER 1: MY HUSBAND IS FIERCE

The night was pitch black, and a light reprimand came from inside the hotel room.

"Mmm... don’t touch me, I’m married." Shannon Quinn was weak all over, trying hard to push away the man on top of her.

"You know you’re married and still came out?! How unfaithful?!"

The man, seeing her like this, guessed that she had been drugged. Hearing her words, he frowned slightly, his tone displeased.

Summoning her courage, Shannon Quinn continued to speak to the man on her, "I’m telling you! No matter who sent you, I advise you to stop now! Do you know who my husband is? If you dare do anything to me, I promise you’ll get what’s coming to you!"

Upon hearing this, the man raised the corners of his mouth with interest but seemed completely unthreatened.

With clearly defined knuckles, he tugged at the collar of her dress and said, "Woman, do you know who I am?!"

"Let me go, I don’t know you, get out! Don’t lay a hand on me!!"

It seemed she had truly forgotten him completely; a hint of disappointment flashed in the man’s eyes.

Shannon Quinn’s hands weakly resisted between them, her mind clear, but her limbs powerless.

She screamed desperately, "Go away! Go away! My husband is fierce and will kill people! If you dare touch me, I guarantee you won’t leave this room alive!"

The man responded through clenched teeth, "Really? I happen to like excitement."

...

When the man discovered that it was Shannon Quinn’s first time, he realized he had misunderstood her before, but it was too late to stop.

At dawn, as the sky lightened, Shannon Quinn stirred, frowning from the pain on her body.

"Awake?"

Hearing the man’s voice, Shannon Quinn’s eyes snapped open, and she sat up from the bed, clutching the quilt tightly around her, looking warily at the man standing by the bed adjusting the cuffs of his shirt.