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Bella’s POV
In a night two days later, I was about to lie in bed and listen to music, ready to sleep.
There was a knock on the door.
It must be Joey
Joey agreed to come to my house an hour ago.
At this time, except for Joey, no one else would knock on my house. I was very sure of this.
I didn’t think too much and went straight to open the door. But unexpectedly, the person who came in was not Joey, but Herbert.
When I saw his face clearly, I immediately pushed him out of the door.
But it was too late. His strength was much stronger. Damn it! I was wearing pajamas and no underwear. I put my arms around my chest. The terrible memory hit my brain again. I immediately became nervous. What did he want to do by suddenly coming to me tonight? At this time, I made up my mind that if he forced me again, I would try my best to resist. I admitted that I had a wonderful feeling from his touch. He could meet my physiological needs.
Even so, I still didn’t like being forced.
And I had nothing to do with him anymore. He would come to me to vent when he had a physiological need. What was I? A prostitute?
I didn’t want to accept such a relationship.
“What do you want to do?” I asked him.
“I won’t do anything. I’m going on a business trip early in the morning. I want to see you.” Herbert looked at me.
“See me? In the middle of the night? I have nothing to do with you now. If you want to see me, you should make an appointment with me politely first, and then meet me after I agreed. Not suddenly appearing like now.” I shouted at him.
“An appointment? Will you agree to meet me? Do you know? I even thought that you wouldn’t want to see me when I knocked on the door. I thought about whether I should open the door and come in. But I didn’t do that.” Herbert looked at me.
“Open the door?” I asked in surprise. Herbert calmly said, “Do you think a door can stop me from going to the place I want to go?” “You! Bastard!” I hated him for being so domineering!
“Leave! Now, immediately!” I ordered.
There was no reaction from Herbert. He still stood there and looked at me.
A few seconds later, he began to approach me. I instinctively stepped back. When I was retreating, felt a faint pain in my lower body, which clearly reminded me of what happened that night.
The anger in my heart grew even stronger.
I must drive him away now. At this moment, there was only one thought in my mind.
I looked around and then turned to walk into the kitchen.
I came to the kitchen. The first thing I saw was a fruit knife. I didn’t think too much, picked it up, and
ran out.
With my strength, there’s no way for me to truly stop Herbert.
I needed a weapon!
When I appeared in front of Herbert with the fruit knife, he was stunned for a moment and then laughed.
“What are you laughing at?” I thought he would be scared at least, but he actually laughed.
“Do you think you won’t have so much resentment if you cut me a few times?” Herbert stopped smiling
“Yes!” I answered loudly.
I didn’t have to kill him, but I was in the most angry and nervous mood now. I couldn’t worry about anything else.
The next moment, he came to me, opened his suit, and said, “In that case, you can cut me a few times!”
Hearing his words, I was stunned.
I looked at his chest in his suit, and my hand, which was holding the knife, trembled a little.
How could I cut him? I just wanted to scare him and warn him not to force me!
I never thought about really cutting him.
After a long silence, he laughed. His laughter came into my ears, stirring up my e
is again.
He reached out and grabbed my wrist, which was holding the knife.
“Who said I wouldn’t dare?” I was still stubborn.
Din movements were verv nentle and I cried even harder.
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