Matthew held her hand so tightly that she couldn’t escape.
"Sarah, can you have a good look at me?"
His movements were strong, rude and powerful. He grabbed Sarah’s hand, then took out a pair of silver handcuffs and locked Sarah and himself together.
With handcuffs, for a moment, they wouldn’t be separated again.
Sarah didn’t know where the key was and she felt speechless. This feeling of helplessness was really painful!
"You untie it! I don’t want to stand with you! Come on."
"Really?"
Sarah’s words completely angered Matthew. Matthew was still handcuffed, but he suddenly picked her up.
"Well, I’ll see how reluctant you are."
During Sarah’s struggle, her arm was bruised.
Sarah’s left hand was handcuffed, while Matthew’s right hand was handcuffed. But Matthew’s left hand was usually more flexible than his right hand. Sarah’s skin had already been severely strangled by handcuffs, and the two were stained with her blood. Matthew completely ignored, holding the agitated woman in his arms and throwing her on the bed. The shoulder strap of Sarah’s white dress was torn off during her struggle. Sarah’s blood was dyed on her white dress like a charming plum blossom.
Sarah tried to cover her chest, trying to protect herself.
The cloth was very thin. Her unyielding attitude aroused Matthew’s stronger desire to conquer her!
He didn’t tear her clothes directly. He disdained to do this thing.
He bent down and pressed on her. He thought Sarah was as sweet as a peach.
Sarah struggled uncontrollably for an instant.
"No! No! "
Sarah screamed fearfully.
Sarah shed tears. Her pale face turned red with struggle.
However, no matter how she yelled, there was no one here to save her.
She could only try to avoid Matthew’s invasion. She tried her best to delay the time.
Sarah used all her strength. Matthew disdained her way of saving herself. He held her hands tightly in a moment, and then pressed her hands on top of her head, showing an evil smile.
"You think you can still escape now?"
His voice was very hoarse.
"I beg you to let me go! I’m wrong, Matthew, I’m wrong."
His lips had fallen haphazardly on her neck.
She could feel his smell clearly. He was plundering her selfishly and cruelly.
"Don’t do this, Matthew. I beg you. I beg you to stop..."
Sarah’s tears had wet the pillow. She knew that if she resisted him, he would deal with her like that.
He knew all her weaknesses, like a psychopath and a pervert.
While he pressed her body hard, he slowly unbuttoned his clothes.
"Do you know what I regret the most in my life?"
Matthew’s lips stopped on the edge of her neck, and he gently kissed her white skin. He gasped in her ear. He stopped his movement, and Sarah didn’t struggle anymore.
She was tired from crying. She was really tired, physically and mentally.
Her strength had already been exhausted. The right hand, which was connected with him, became bloody and was bruised by handcuffs.
Matthew looked at her pale face. He had untied the last button, "One night a year ago, I did one of the most regretful things in my life. Because of my negligence, I can’t get you completely in my life
Sarah’s body was stiff.
According to the book she had read, after not crying for a long time, it was easy to shock when she cried out of despair.
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