Perhaps this action irritated Christopher again, he reared his head with embarrassment. After a while he straightened up and threatened me with a scowl. "Do not force me into an impasse. Otherwise, no one will like the result. I don't want to ruin your parents' reputation either."
"You... Son of a b*tch!" Christopher knew both me as well as my family very well. Just like he said, my parents took their reputation higher than anything else. If my naked pictures went viral, they may want to die.
"I am a b*stard, but I love you. I don't want to share you with others! Christopher touched my head, but this time he was not as gentle as before. Instead, he forced me to look him straight in his amber eyes. "Jasmine, I have no further demands of you. I just hope we can be like before, is that okay?"
"We can never be like before!" I said, gnashing my teeth in anger.
Christopher's expression froze, a hint of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes. "How would you know if you didn't even try?"
Naomi, standing behind him, saw that Christopher seemed reluctant to let me go. She shouted angrily at her brother, "Christopher, what are you doing? She has already been a slut, and you are still not disgusted with her? We have her naked photos right now, and she wouldn't dare to tell that to Vincent. She then could make us money for years! Dad's usury be paid off by then?"
"Enough!" Christopher was deeply stimulated by Naomi's words. He turned around and glared at Naomi, but it didn't work. Naomi continued to trashed me and persuaded her brother, "Don't be so fool. With money, what kind of woman won't you have? Why do you even want such a slut? It feels not good to be a cuckold, isn't it?"
"Bam!" Before Naomi could finish, Christopher suddenly slapped her, leaving five red marks on her pale face. Naomi was so scared that she touched her face and did not speak for a long time.
She might not have thought that her brother, who used to love her so much, would slap her face for a woman.
"Brother, what are you doing?" Tears of despair immediately ran down Naomi's cheeks, but this didn't get Christopher's compassion. It only made her angrier.
"Get out! Christopher ordered loudly in a hoarse voice.
Naomi was stunned for a few seconds before she finally understood that it was her Christopher wanted to disappear. She angrily stomped her foot on the ground and fiercely glared at me. Suddenly, she rushed out of the room.
Naomi's gone. Only Christopher and I were still in the room. I looked coldly at Christopher, who was in pain. In fact, I felt upset, too.
It was impossible for me to have no feelings at all for this man, but the hatred to him was enough to instil in me a world-shaking hatred for him.
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