Love Began with the First Meeting novel Chapter 228

As soon as Molly heard him talking about Steven, she became very emotional. She got so agonized by it that she didn't hear another word from Brian after that. The tears that she had been trying to hold in were now completely out of control and flowed rapidly down her cheeks. As the tears sprawled across her flushed face, spreading across her shivering lips, she glared at Brian with resentment. Finally, she burst out, yelling with her injured throat, her sound came off and on, and the words were vaguely recognizable,"Screw your rational reason! You keep playing your stupid cat and mouse game with me. When I finally got some comfort and happiness from you, and was gradually getting the feeling that I was not just your 'toy' anymore, you broke it all down and told me that I would always be your menial object of pleasure. You can do whatever you want to me, no matter how good or bad, for as long as you find it amusing. And by doing so, you incessantly remind me of the cruel fact that I am and always will be nothing but an object for you. The only wish I have is to see my father. I just want to go back home and have some time with my family!"

Her throat was deadly hurt, like there were hundreds of nails driving into it. Each word she spoke, brought a wave of pain. But Molly did not care. She wanted to get rid of all the outrage and grievance off her chest. She yelled intermittently, gradually falling silent. Except for her outraged facial expression and her angry body gestures, there were no words coming out of her mouth, which was now just continuing to open and close. When she had woken up earlier, she could make a few noises clearly. But now, only her heavy breathing could be heard. The room was enveloped in awkward silence in addition to her wheezy sound. She was like an actress in a black and white silent film. The scenery was pitiful and poignant.

Seeing her going wild and shouting with her injured throat, Brian frowned and said coldly,"Shut up! Don't you want your throat to recover at all? Stop talking!"

"It doesn't matter. I don't care any more. I have already become a mute anyway," She continued to ignore the pain roaring in her throat, yelling and shouting in spite of not being able to speak a single clear word,"Are you happy now? It has only been over a month since I have been living my life under your control and I have already suffered so much with kidnappings and getting injured all the time. And now, I can't even use my voice anymore! Brian! You could save all this trouble and just kill me now so that I can die quickly instead of going through so much suffering.

Brian narrowed his eyes. After that round of muffled shouting from Molly, he was on the verge of bursting out. His handsome face twisted slightly as he tried so hard to control his anger. He could figure out what she was saying even though her throat was rough and her voice wouldn't come out normally and she was also speaking too quickly. What made him extremely annoyed was when she said, 'It doesn't matter. I don't care any more. I have already become a mute anyway.' He heard it very clearly. And he felt those words haunt him, which drove him crazy.