A Moment in Destiny novel Chapter 292

As Leila struggled, Vincent pried her legs apart and put her body on his waist. Then his hands grabbed her by her waist, undid his belt, and he let his fiery desire overtake him as he entered into her body.

“No, stop, stop it!” Leila screamed as she tried hard to smack him on his chest. “Don’t do this, I can’t stand it, it hurts, Mr. White, I don’t want to do it!”

Bad memories returned to mind; right now, she was terrified.

Her heart was fragile now. How could she possibly withstand his ravaging?

Her first thoughts to mind is to escape, but he had her pinned down; the more she struggled, the more it hurt.

“Let me go!” The only thing she could do was to scream at the top of her lungs, hoping he would let her go.

“You can scream all you want; better to get all the neighbors to come. It’s an old house, the soundproofing is shit. Let everyone know what a lustful girl you are and shame your mother. I don’t mind at all; I’m not stopping. If you want anyone else to come enjoy the show, just scream. Let everyone know how shameless the Mayor’s daughter is, hahaha-”

Vincent let out an evil grin, then he placed his face close to Leila’s pale cheeks, and tightened his grip on her waist. “Scream, keep screaming!”

“Please… stop, don’t do this, I don’t want this… Mr. White… I’m really scared, and it hurts… Please, let me go!” Leila toned her voice down; she was feeling mortified and regret. She shouldn’t have made this beast of a man mad. He didn’t think like a normal person. Her resistance would only bring about even more punishment.

“So how do you want me to do it? How about this?” Vincent smirked; he pressed close against her body and bit down on her soft skin, then asked slyly, “Like this, Leila?”

“Oh…” Leila let out a groan of agony; tears began to cloud her eyes. He bit down hard, and the pain and tingling sensation immediately swept over her.

“Tsk, and you said you don’t want to do it. Look, you’re enjoying it, aren’t you?” Vincent raised his eyebrows; his hands wrapped around her slender legs and easily picked her up.

“No… oh, let me go… I don’t…” Leila was so afraid that her entire body was trembling. She cried softly in horror and her voice stuttered. She looked up at him with tear-filled, pleading eyes, “Don’t do this, I’m scared!”

But how could he possibly let her go?

He replied her woeful pleading by piercing deeper into her lower body.

“Ah- it hurts-” Leila shouted, she grabbed the bedsheets with her tiny hands. “Don’t-”

It hurt too much, she really couldn’t stand it! It was like a painful execution, she didn’t like it, not one bit!

It was like a pain that drilled right into her heart. It already surpassed the limits of pain that a normal person could withstand. Cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and her eyes became hazy.

“Still want a divorce?” He asked as he continued to penetrate her.

“I beg you, let me go… I won’t say it again, I won’t!” She tried to prop her body. The corner of her mouth twitched as tears streaked by. She knew begging for mercy was the only way she could get out of this situation now.

“Will you even think about it?” He glared at her and grabbed her chin, “Will you even think about getting a divorce?”

He clamped down on her waist without any consideration and continued to enter her. Pain was mixed with pleasure, which made her feel like she was going to collapse. She cried out in pain, “No! Mr. White… Stop this… I won’t dare anymore, please, I won’t do it again!”

Under his tremendous roughness, her body continued to gyrate, to endure, to pain…

Hot tears streamed down her face; she looked at him with fear and disgust, “I hate you! Don’t touch me, I feel disgusted!”

He had a son and who knew how many women. He probably had even more children. Who knew how many more children would show up in the future.

Her body was in pain, but her heart ached even more. She shut her eyes from the pain, and tears continued to roll down. “Vincent White, you pervert! You’re abusing me!”

“That’s right! I’m sexually abusing you, what about it?” Vincent began to punish her even more, “I’m sexually abusing you?! What about that Theodore? Him screwing you doesn’t count? You’d rather give your virginity to him than me, right?”

“Right, that’s exactly it!” She piercingly shouted. She had no strength left to argue with him. Her body was already convulsing in pain. She felt as though her entire body was going to fall apart.

A rage began to swell within Vincent and seemed ignited with his insatiable desire. Having restrained his desires for days, he couldn’t resist any longer, much less care about how pained she felt.

“Speak, does it feel good?”

“It doesn’t feel good!” Leila began to feel numb; her heart hurt more than her body by a hundred folds.

In the old apartment building, Vincent fanatically screwed Leila again and again. Finally, her body gave out and she fainted. Then he finally let her go.