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Mr. Right, Spoil Me novel Chapter 77

“One sentence and you can be disgusted to this extent? Then what about what I’m about to do…”

At this instance, the clothes of the woman were ripped off in pieces. The man lifted high up her collar by the sides and tore it with all his strength. The buttons flew exposing her snow-white collar bone and skin. Her body arched exposing the pure and innocent body. She continued to defend herself.

“Why are you accusing me of these? What about you?”

Sarah lifted her legs and forcefully pushed him down the bed.

She held tightly onto a piece of the torn blouse. She couldn’t wear it and was only able to barely cover her essentials. Now she absolutely hates him. Without clarifying, he accused her of such atrocities. If he dared to continue…

Andrew was not affected by what Sarah said. He twisted his neck and stretched his body as a warm-up. His hand grabbed tightly onto each of her hands and pinned her down not letting her repulse him. It was an obvious humiliation.

Sarah couldn’t endure any further and raised her leg for another kick. But now he was prepared and one of his arms pressed down to prevent her from moving anymore. She was at her wit's end and near to a violent outburst, “You are angry with me for spending the night with Bruce, aren’t you? Andrew, what right do you have to accuse me? Let’s lay it out. When we were first married, how many nights did you spend with Emily, and did I say anything? Even the night of our wedding, she was able to call you to her side with a phone call!”

“So… you are blaming me for abandoning me during the night of our marriage? That you were alone in the room?” Andrew continued her sentence.

Sarah was so angry that she felt dizzy. She didn’t mean that she just felt that…

At that moment, Andrew’s face was close, his lips brushed against her delicate and tender cheek. He smirks. His fingers explored along her soft and smooth skin towards her waist. A sound of unclasping came from her back and her chest was revealed in an instance. Her last layer of garment was mercilessly tossed from her, “Mrs. Bask, tonight I’ll let you have a good session to make up for the wedding night.”

The pores on Sarah’s body tightened up. She was anxious and panicking. She was trying to avoid being ravaged.

“Do you prefer to touch yourself?”

He looked at her restless manner, her throat was dry and unable to speak. She was tensed up and he was close to violence.

Sarah forgot that she could speak, her eyes were frightened and continued to shake her head and trembled uncontrollably.

The man sternly said, “Then don’t fucking move. Relax, I’ll do everything.”

Andrew forcefully spread her tightly clasped knees, gently gripped her throat, the fire within was raging and she can’t resist anymore.

“Ahh…”

“Ahh…”

“Ahh…”

It wasn’t clear how long had passed, she was in a daze and felt that it lasted an eternity.

Pain, the pain was to the bone. She was exhausted. Her hand trembled when she tried to lift it. She was spent of all energy. Even opening her eyes took an enormous effort. She was placed in numerous awkward positions she had to perform shameful and humiliating acts.

“Awake?” The man asked beside her ears. He was different. He feels energized after sex.

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