My father sold me to the Mafia King novel Chapter 344

Chapter 344: 344/Silent battle

Chapter 344

Julie’s point of view

He fixed his sharp looks, filled with challenge, upon me, and exhaled with burning breaths that fanned my face, saying with a resentful spasm:

"Damn it, Julie... I truly find extreme difficulty in pinning you beneath my body... Were you working in the military previously, for God’s sake?! Quit the kicking."

I ground my teeth with blind spite, spitting inside myself with oppression and disgust. Ah, you cursed, filthy scoundrel, if you only know what I will perform to you once you leave me!

The features of Jake suddenly altered to total seriousness and sternness, and his voice lowered to whisper near the lobe of my ear with a cautious threat and a faint tone:

"Listen to me with precision and without stupidity... Steve is certainly here now; he is in the house indeed and has returned from his work. If you scream in any form or release a sound, he will pace toward the room and hear the sound certainly because the walls of the house are weak, and he will enter here right now and witness us in this condition together on one bed."

The muscles of my jolting body froze with shock the moment the name of my brother reached my ears. Truly?! Is this base, filthy scoundrel and rogue thinking now about the feelings of Steve and the consequences of the matter after he dared with all insolence and performed his ugly deed with me and violated my body?! Steve crossed his mind right now only to save his own ass?!

Jake tracked in a dominant, warning tone while pressing with his powerful knees around my waist to pin me:

"You certainly do not want Steve to witness this sight between us, vacant of clothes, do you? He will die from the shock."

I attempted once more to push him away with my shoulders with burning spite and aversion, but he was pinning me with his massive body, solid like a rock entirely, in a fashion with which I became completely helpless to move or budge him a single inch away from me. He looked into my eyes with anticipation and waiting, saying:

"Do you promise me that you will not scream in any form and will commit to total silence if I distance my hand from your mouth?"

I nodded my head in agreement with speed and terror due to the trapping of my muffled breaths, wanting to rid myself of his suffocating grasp at any price, so he released a prolonged exhale of relief and said with a provoking, cursed mockery that distorted his lips:

"Fine... a compliant and sensible girl indeed."

Did he just call me a "compliant girl" after he raped my awareness?! Damn him and his lineage!

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