CHAPTER 131: CHAPTER 131: LET ME GO

The hall seemed to be filled with something dangerous, a heavy layer of ice breaking down. Jared Quinn felt a surge of anger ignite, "Is this what you call being busy? Having things to do?"

This was the Jared Quinn she dreaded seeing the most. Melody Thorne unconsciously took two steps back, "He just came back today, so it was right for me to welcome him. We’ve already agreed not to interfere with each other."

"Not interfere, and then turn to another man?" Jared Quinn stepped closer, his gaze resting on her form, the temperature in the hall dropping further, "Where are the flowers I sent over?"

Melody Thorne "... There were too many, I couldn’t carry them, so I left them at the reception."

Jared Quinn’s handsome features turned even colder, a thin layer of ice in his eyes, as he moved closer to her, grasping her wrist, "Too many to hold, or did you throw them away?"

"What does it matter to you!" Melody Thorne shouted, shaking off his large hand, "I didn’t ask you to send them, how I handle it is my freedom!"

With that, she turned and ran.

Her waist suddenly tightened, and she was abruptly lifted by a force, her back crashing straight into Jared Quinn’s chest, her heart sinking and her spine going cold.

"What are you doing? Let me go!" Melody Thorne struggled.

The more she struggled, the more his anger rose, and within moments, the two fell onto the sofa together.

With a rip, the coat on Melody Thorne was tossed to the ground in pieces.

"Jared Quinn, you can’t do this to me!" Melody Thorne raised her hands in defense.

Jared Quinn laughed mockingly, eyes on the undeniable expanse and prominence before him, "As long as we’re married, I have the right to touch you, don’t forget your identity as Mrs. Quinn now!"

"I’m not, I’m not, I can divorce you!"

"Then serve me well first!" Jared Quinn’s large hands tore off the last layer of her clothing, her beautiful figure always so enticing, blood boiling.

Jared Quinn was no exception, male desire quickly ignited, and he swiftly discarded his silk pajamas, in his eyes, she was his possession, from the day she married him, she had no right to freedom.

His kisses fell densely over her, leaving mark after mark.

Melody Thorne struggled, his hand grabbing her ankle, ready to proceed.

With a "slap," Melody Thorne’s hand fell on the man’s alluringly handsome face.

The air in the hall suddenly froze, Jared Quinn’s entire body was filled with rage, could he not even touch his own woman?

With a flex of his waist, he originally intended just to scare her, to remind her who she belonged to, but anger led him to actually go through with it.

"Jared Quinn, I hate you," she bit her teeth.

......

The entire night he did not relent, wanting to hear her concede, but she remained silent, unwilling even to look at him, her back turned away from him the whole time.

When Melody Thorne awoke, her strength felt drained, escape was impossible...

In a previous life, she had desperately tried to climb into his bed, in this one, she tried her hardest to avoid him, yet he pinned her to the bed ruthlessly for a whole night.

The bedroom was filled with the scent of tobacco, as Melody Thorne moved slightly, Jared Quinn stood by the window smoking, seeing her awake, a fleeting, complex emotion flashed in his cold, dark eyes.

But, for the whole of last night, he had only one thought, he wanted her!

PS: Will you all hit me? I’ll hide away~ you can’t see me, you can’t see me...