He Never Loved Me Until the Day I Finally Left Him novel Chapter 817

Sebastian glanced down and noticed she had eaten quite a bit.

"I thought you hated it, yet you ate?" he asked, arching an eyebrow at Helena.

"I was hungry," she replied tersely.

Sebastian chuckled, saying nothing.

His hand naturally reached out to pinch her cheek in silence.

The gesture was unmistakably indulgent.

Seeing this, Helena swatted his hand away. "Sebastian, stop smiling at me."

This time, Sebastian let out a humorless laugh. "Helena, are you only satisfied when I force your hand? I play nice, and you act like a brat, but the minute I stop coddling you, you get excited?"

Helena was rendered speechless.

As if he had seen right through her, Helena simply stood up, ignoring him.

Sebastian was faster, yanking her back down with a hard tug.

"Sebastian, are you out of your mind?!" Helena gasped.

Then, she was completely pinned against the cushions.

The soft sofa seemed to swallow them both.

Sebastian actually agreed. "Yeah, I must be crazy to keep pestering a married woman."

With that, he didn't give her a chance to speak, lowering his head to capture her lips in a deep, punishing kiss.

He thoroughly silenced every sound she tried to make.

Helena stared at him in shock, thrashing and kicking wildly.

Familiar with her fiery temper, Sebastian only grew more dominant.

He refused to yield, and she refused to submit.

They tore at each other like two wild animals.

With the innate difference in physical strength, she was no match for him.

Soon enough, she was completely overpowered.

She was hopelessly trapped in his embrace.

They sank deep into the relatively narrow sofa.

The deeper they sank, the more wildly they entangled.

By the end, Helena was on the verge of breaking.

She cried and fought, biting him like a madwoman.

Her nails left deep, angry marks across his skin.

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