“I feel uncomfortable!” Emmeline was teary, and her face flushed with aggrieved eyes.
She looks bright and moving.
“I also couldn’t move last night. I lay for eight hours, and my body was stiff. You didn’t know how tired I was and even slept deeply on my arm!”
Abel leaned over Emmeline and said condescendingly, “You won’t feel hurt or itch. It’s fair to tie you about eight hours, right?”
Emmeline yelled at him, “But you were fine when you fell asleep! How could I be the same? It’s daytime. I still have a lot of things to do!”
“You don’t need to do anything!” Abel took the bowl from Kendra’s hand. “Just open your mouth and eat now!”
“I won’t eat!” Emmeline pouted. “If you don’t let me go, I won’t eat even if I’m starving!”
“Well,” Abel said, “It’s up to you. Originally I only wanted to tie you up until noon, but I changed my mind!”
“What do you mean?” Emmeline panicked. “What did you change your mind about?”
“You can’t fight against me. Since you don’t eat, I’ll tie you up until the evening!”
Upon saying that, he got up and put down the bowl, then walked away.
“I’ll eat!” Emmeline yelled, “I’ll eat now!”
Abel walked back again. He folded his arms and sneered. “You’re always stubborn. I didn’t expect you to be soft.”
“As long as you let me go,” Emmeline muttered, “I’ll give in. After all, you’re my hubby.”
“I told you I’m not your hubby. Don’t call me that!”
“Alright!” Emmeline was pissed off, then muttered again, “You’re the one who used to beg me to call you hubby!”
“Eat it!” Abel picked up the bowl and sat down. “As long as I’m happy, I may untie you!”
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