My father sold me to the Mafia King novel Chapter 386

Chapter 386: 386/The Little Sadist’s Command

Chapter 386

Julie’s point of view

He headed toward the massive bed with absolute, cold composure, stating flatly:

"I am going to rest as well, right beside you."

I shouted in bitter disapproval:

"Are there no other rooms in this cursed place?"

He twisted his lip with blatant arrogance, rasping:

"Unfortunately... there is only this one."

I gestured sharply toward the door with an angry wave of my hand:

"Then go sleep on the couch out in the living room!"

He shrugged his broad shoulders with a mocking smirk, stating playfully:

"I am far too tall... that pathetic little couch will certainly not fit me, Julie."

I narrowed my eyes to slits, snapping angrily:

"I already know you are lying with absolute arrogance just to spite me!"

Suddenly, and without a single shred of warning, he lunged forward with his towering frame, lifting my naked body with a sudden, effortless lightness between his iron arms despite my loud protests. He marched directly toward the bed and brought my body down with overwhelming force against the mattress. I ground my teeth in pure malice, shouting with deep hatred:

"Jake!"

He leaned directly over me, pinning me completely beneath the full length of his body, his hot breaths fanning my face frantically as he whispered arrogantly:

"I am incredibly romantic tonight... I know."

I spat the words from my mouth with pure loathing for his inflated ego:

"Incredibly... incredibly!"

He anchored his arms securely on either side of my head, his pupils narrowing into a burning gaze that felt like it was cutting right through me in the dim light. He murmured with a low, venomous hiss right against my lips:

"Shall we finish what we were doing inside the bathroom?"

I fixed my green eyes into his face with a fierce, lethal challenge, the remnants of my panic instantly melting away to make room for a cold, ruthless cruelty. I curled my lips with blatant arrogance, whispering in a low, venomous hiss:

"I can explicitly fetch a leather belt and begin whipping your back with absolute cruelty just like last time, Jake... I swear to you, I would thoroughly enjoy it!"

His features hardened for a split second, his pupils narrowing with a sudden, chaotic flash.

His gaze traveled downward, closely inspecting the dark bruises and the angry welts that were still clearly engraved across his damp skin from the previous, heavy lashes of the leather whip. He ground his teeth in burning spite, his breath turning ragged as he rasped:

"Damn you... damn you, you little savage! How could you inflict that entire hell on me without a single shred of mercy?!"

My palm shot out with lightning speed, landing a heavy, striking blow directly against his bare chest to halt his advance, as a deep cry of frustration tore from me:

"Get away from me, damn you!"

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