Wrong Ride, Right Lover novel Chapter 206

"Don't touch me." Henry tried to have reached out to Monique but she had been a terrified little creature as she pushed him aside.

Once again, she sat back on the chair, trying to have reminded herself of what she had desired, the thing that she had always longed for.

She wanted to have provided Angel with a secured life and a home where she belonged.

All this while, that had been the only thing that she had desired and nothing else.

"What should I do to leave this place!" Monique slowly regained her coolness.

Henry had no longer been angry after he saw how desperately this woman wanted to have escaped.

Even though she had forgotten about what had happened in the past, perhaps she should have been able to have recalled what had happened last night.

There was a storm that dwelled in Henry's eyes as his lips curled and he sneered, "Don't forget, you're now my woman. Don't ever think of leaving this place without my permission."

Monique felt a pinch in her heart. She had gone stark raving mad, wondering how a person could have been so pompous after having sexually assaulted someone.

Monique reminded Henry as she gritted her teeth, "You're the one who raped me."

Henry was stupefied, he felt ashamed for having assaulted her last night.

However, a sinister smile crept on his face, "I'm your boyfriend and that's how I pamper you."

That made Monique at a loss for words. That would have been her first encounter with such a man. Her eyes filled with a murderous aura as she said through her gritted teeth, "I'm going to report this to the police."

"Without sufficient evidence, it will turn into an accusation. Along with the debts, you'll be sentenced to a few years of imprisonment." Henry sneered as he placed his mobile phone in front of Monique.

At that moment, a sudden thought crossed Monique's mind, the idea of stabbing Henry with a knife.

Monique had never met such a shameless and despicable man in her entire life.

She had both hands clenched in a fist as she reminded herself that she could never be imprisoned. What would have happened to Angel if that were to have happened?

After some time had passed and Monique had not picked up the mobile phone, Henry lifted her chin to have made their eyes meet each other, "Have you got your thoughts sorted out yet?"

"About what?" Monique was stating the obvious.

Henry snorted, "To be imprisoned or to be my woman?"