Supreme Mars novel Chapter 230

For a timeless time, the door was opened again. Benedict grabbed Caroline by her long hair and threw her out like a dead dog.

“You have no choice whether to marry or not.”

His eyes were cold and passionless, and then he slammed the door.

Caroline had no strength left to speak. She lay stiff on the cold floor.

His face and body were covered with bruises, inflicted by Benedict.

Now she understood what Marcel Hudson meant when he said, ‘It won’t take you long to find out that my brother is crazy, too.’

Benedict seemed to be gentle and elegant, but in face he had his violence hidden in the bones. Caroline’s swollen eyes were bloodshot and filled with tears of sadness and regret.

Heaven and hell is only within a flash of thought.

Once upon a time, Caroline felt that her marriage to Benedict was the road to the rich and powerful, but she did not know that it’s a way to hell.

If the engagement was not called off, she will live in the shadow of domestic violence ---- and may even be beaten to death.

After regaining a little strength, Caroline managed to get up and took a car back to the Ford family.

She tried to hide the bruises on her face all the way so that no one would recognize her.

Back at the Ford family’s house, Rebecca was watching TV and William was engrossed in the morning paper.

“Dad, Mom.”

Caroline limped in with her head down.

“Caroline is back... What are these bruises on your body?”

Rebecca was in the middle of her sentence when she let out an exclamation and hurried over to Caroline’s side.

“What’s the matter?”

William also came to Caroline. When he saw Caroline covered with bruises, his face suddenly changed, “Daughter, where did these injuries come from?”

“I don’t want to marry Benedict,” Caroline fumed as she recounted the whole story.

“What?”

“He has gone too far.”

Rebecca looked at Caroline, who was covered in bruises, but then said, “But, Caroline, it’s just a normal fight between husband and wife and it will be over soon. Don’t call off the engagement.”

“Mom, I have been beaten by him. You still don’t agree with me to cancel the engagement?”

Caroline’s eyes widened in disbelief as she looked at Rebecca Ford.

William Ford also looked gloomy. “I knew that son of bitch was up to no good. How bold he is to beat my daughter. I’m going to find him!”

He stormed out of the house, only to be pulled back by Rebecca Ford.

“What are you going to do?”

She wore a worried face, “Our family now has relied on this marriage to develop the business, and you cannot go to cancel it.”

Then she tried to persuade Caroline, “Caroline, I think Benedict has done it out of impulse, you don’t mind.”

“Domestic abuse will take place for zero or countless times. I have been beaten like this, while you still want me to marry him?”

Caroline’s eyes were filled with disappointment, “I am an alive person, not a tool you used to expand the family business. Only when I was beaten to death will you regret it!”

“Caroline, this is the cost to marry into a rich family, and you have to bear it.”

Rebecca Ford got nervous, afraid that Caroline really wanted to call off the engagement. If so, the development of the Ford family will end up in vain.

“Rebecca Ford, are you still a human being!”

William Ford protected Caroline behind, with anger on his face, “Why I agreed Caroline to marry Benedict is because Caroline liked the man. Now the man dare to beat Caroline, I say no to this marriage.”