Don't Try to Escape, My Wife! novel Chapter 262

"Ah! Let me down! Vincent, how can you be in my room!?"

 

"Shut up!”

 

Even at this time, Nicole still thought of him as a Vincent. How helpless Samuel was.

 

"And you're mad at me? I am your sister-in-law! Nicole blew up.

 

What was wrong with Vincent?

 

Didn't he know that he should keep a distance from her?

 

Didn't he know Samuel would be jealous?

 

She struggled and even began to kick and punch him, oblivious to her pain and exhaustion.

 

She just had one thing in her heart. She couldn't let Vincent stay here. She couldn't let him keep holding her.

 

Nicole waved her arms and somehow slapped Samuel in the face, leaving both Samuel and Nicole stunned.

 

"Well, I didn't mean to do that, but you must let me down. I'm your sister-in-law." Nicole said weakly, with a look that made

Samuel angry.

 

"Shit!" He blurted out the swear word.

 

Nicole was definitely not normal. She could even force a man of high culture to swear.

 

But Nicole didn't feel that way.

 

"How can you swear? I'm your..."

 

Before Nicole could finish, Samuel threw her onto the bed. The next moment, he was on top of her, and before Nicole could

fight back, he quickly kissed on Nicole's lips.

 

Nicole felt her brain was totally stunned.

 

What was going on?

 

She was forcibly kissed by Vincent?

 

How could that be?

 

If Samuel found out about this, he would be mad!

 

Nicole struggled so hard that she even bit Samuel.

 

A faint smell of blood hung between their lips and teeth.

 

Samuel was so hurt that he had to let her go.

 

"Are you a dog?"

 

"How could you do this to me? Get the hell out of here!"

 

Nicole lifted her foot and kicked Samuel's crotch. It was so precise and made him scared.

 

Samuel narrowly avoided Nicole's attack, but Nicole picked up the vase from the table and smashed it right into Samuel's

head.

 

"Lam your sister-in-law! How dare you do this to me? Vincent, you want to die, don't you?"

 

Nicole's eyes were red with anger.

 

What a jerk!

 

How could he do this to her?

 

Even if they were in the mountain and there was no woman, he could not do anything to her.

 

Samuel snatched the vase from her hand, looked at Nicole, who was on the verge of tears, and sighed, "Have your eyes on

your head? Will you take a good look at who I am?"

 

"Who else could you be? Aren't you Vincent? I tell you, I..."

 

"Nicole!"

Samuel wanted to crack open her to see what was inside? How could she be so sure that he was not Samuel?

 

Nicole was taken aback by Samuel's anger.

 

She suddenly felt that the man before her looked more like Samuel.

 

"You... don't look at me like that. Just because you look like your brother doesn’t mean I can't do anything to you. If you dare to

do anything to me, I would destroy you. You already have Joseph, and you don't have to afraid of not having a child."

 

What she said made Samuel's mouth twitch.

 

"Nicole, you've got the guts. You've never met Vincent, but you can take your husband as Vincent for granted. How much do

you want to see Vincent? Huh?"

 

Samuel was so angry that he felt a pricking pain.

 

Nicole still didn't understand it and stared at Samuel, oblivious to the awkwardness of having only a small shirt to cover her.

 

She was black and blue all over, and even her tattoos could not hide the bruises.

 

Seeing her in such a daze, Samuel sighed and said, "In your eyes, is Vincent such an open man?"

 

"You're not Vincent?"

 

"What do you think? When did I say I am Vincent?"

 

Samuel said helplessly.

 

For the rest of his life, he didn't want to mention the embarrassment of being mistaken by his wife for someone else.

 

Nicole dared not believe him.

 

"Wait! Don't you come over here. You say you're my husband. How can you prove it?”

 

Nicole's remark made Samuel laugh.

 

"How can I prove it? Nicole, are you stupid? Can't you feel I am your husband? I am so worried about you these days and

rushed here to see, but you tell that you don't know me. Did I spoil you, or you got stupid after falling into the sea?"

 

 

Macon was listening to them outside, somewhat sympathetic to Nicole.

 

Only a handful of people had ever been treated this way by Samuel. Seeing nothing happened, he just turned and left.

 

Nicole screamed with pain as if she were being tortured. And when she learned that this guy was Samuel, she played

coquetry.

 

"Samuel, you are a jerk! You are so hard to me! Ah! It’s painful!"

 

As Nicole swore, Samuel raised the corners of his lips gently.

 

"Didn't you say you are not afraid of pain and say you are my sister-in-law?"

 

"Stop it!”

 

Nicole felt ashamed. It was estimated that the most faceless time in her life.

 

It was embarrassing for her to tell Samuel how much she missed him.

 

And apparently, Samuel thought of that.

 

He laughed even louder.

 

"Stop laughing!"

 

Nicole was a little sullen.

 

But Samuel laughed even more.

 

"I said, stop laughing!!" Furious, Nicole sat up and put her hands over Samuel's mouth. What she didn't know was that when

she sat up, she happened to show her most alluring part in front of Samuel.

 

Samuel breathed heavily, and his eyes grew eager as he looked at Nicole.

 

He breathed in her scent as his mouth was muffled by her hands.

 

Samuel suddenly stuck out his tongue and licked Nicole's hand.

 

Nicole felt an electric current slip through her hand, and she immediately let go her hand. In the panic, she was already

wrapped around by Samuel who flipped her over and pressed against her.

 

"Are you seducing me?"

 

"No! Absolutely not!"

 

Nicole was horrified to discover that her clothes were messy and that, most of all, she had taken off her clothes herself.

 

At the thought of it, Nicole's face turned as red as a ripe peach, which made Samuel couldn't help himself.

 

"You little goblin."

 

Samuel felt his throat tight. He lowered his head and kissed her on the mouth. Regardless of Nicole's struggle, Samuel just

occupied her.

 

His worry and miss for her, at this moment, completely erupted out. How much he wished that he could crush her into his

flesh and blood so that he could take with her wherever he went, lest he would always worry about her.