Fated To Three, And I Broke Them All novel Chapter 147

Chapter 147: 147-He Wants Sex

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At that moment, I could have fought back, but I didn’t.

I had seen the door slowly open behind me.

Mrs. Baker peeked inside with a camera in her hand.

It seemed she had heard the commotion or had seen the way Roman had forced his way into the house, pushing me inside.

I guessed she already knew something had happened.

That was why she came in intending to record whatever unfolded.

So I let it happen.

I let him reveal the monster he truly was.

"Did you fucking cheat on me with that Alpha king Jaguar?" Roman screamed in my face, his fingers tightening around my neck until my eyes began to water.

He squeezed my throat so hard that the corners of my eyes started to burn.

I didn’t even know what answer he wanted from me.

The way his hands were wrapped around my neck, I couldn’t speak even if I wanted to.

"Answer me!" he yelled. "Is this why you are accusing me of drugging you?" he added.

So that was what he was doing.

He was trying to avoid taking the blame for drugging me by acting aggressive and unhinged.

I kept staring back at him, feeling as though I would lose my breath at any moment.

He kept glaring at me before he finally let go, making me cough hard as I tried to crawl away from him.

"Look, I’m not trying to hurt you or anything."

Once he realized how he had been acting, he started to change his behavior, apologizing again and trying to justify his actions.

"It’s just that you anger me so much," he mumbled, pacing around while running a hand through his hair. "You know what? I think it’s the frustration. We haven’t had sex. I want to be the one to take your virginity."

By then, I had stood up with the help of the doorframe and started taking deep, heavy breaths.

That was my chance to kick him out of the house, at least while he was using this excuse.

"Roman," I uttered.

"Please leave," I requested, my eyes staying fixed on the ground.

"Don’t do that, baby. I was just angry."

He quickly approached me.

I kept my hands behind my back as I pressed myself against the wall.

My head turned to the side when he cupped my face, forcing me to look at him.

"Come on, I was just angry," he said, brushing his lips against mine, and a strange wave of disgust washed over me.

I moved one hand from behind my back and gently held his wrist.

Then I forced my face away from his hand, pulling myself away from him.

"I just need some rest, please. Instead of forcing this moment on us, if you just give me a few hours to calm down, I’ll feel better."

I kept my voice respectful because, at the end of the day, he knew a very big secret of mine.

He could use it if he got too angry with me, thought I was playing him, or lost hope of ever becoming intimate with me.

He looked at me for a few seconds before nodding.

I guess he realized that both of us had to be very careful around each other.

He didn’t want to push me too far. I just didn’t know why.

I mean, he could use that secret to blackmail me into having sex with him.

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