Chapter 8 How Dare You Bite Me

Tabitha hated the feeling of being manipulated by him. She was a living, flesh and soul person, not a cat or dog, who could be provoked by him. She took a deep breath and used all her strength. When he was about to push out luck, she suddenly turned over. She was already very sleepy, but she still tried hard to raise her eyelids, with her anger was about to erupt.

Boris didn't expect that this woman would resist. These days, she had been submissive in front of him. No matter what he gave her, she had to keep silent. He was used to controlling her, but he didn't expect to encounter her stiff resistance.

As soon as Tabitha opened her mouth, Boris's lower lip turned red. Pain and anger overwhelmed him. He clenched his fists and pushed her away. Then he raised his hand and turned on the light in the room.

"How dare you bite me?" Boris's face was gloomy, and he frowned slightly. There was still a blood drop on the corner of his mouth. When he moved his upper and lower lips greatly, the wound was still a little painful. He stared at the woman sitting on the other side of the bed. Her clothes were disheveled, her hair was messy, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth, just like an angry lion, who would pounce on him and tear him into pieces at any time.

Tabitha's face was pale and her long hair was disheveled on her shoulders. After a moment of silence, she slowly raised her head. Her eyes were not as cowardly and angry as usual, but more innocent.

"What? What happened? I don't know anything. I was almost asleep just now." Blinking her big eyes, Tabitha pursed her lips and looked at Boris. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her empty eyes were full of innocence. She looked like that.

Although Boris knew that she was pretending, he still couldn't pull down his face when he was waving his teeth and claws in front of such an innocent girl. He wiped the blood remaining at the corner of his mouth, with a flash of disdain in his eyes. He snorted and suddenly leaned over.

Startled by his sudden move, Tabitha couldn't help but step back, but her chin was still pinched by him. Looking at the man's face, she couldn't help but sweat in her palms.

"I tell you, don't try to play any tricks in front of me. If this happens again, I will throw you out of here directly." Boris glared at Tabitha. His angular face had already been filled with coldness. His thin lips opened slightly, exuding an irresistible dignity. Tabitha's chin was pinched so hard that it hurt, but even so, she still didn't dare to make a sound, fearing that she would accidentally ignite the anger in Boris's heart.

After venting his anger, Boris got out of bed and went straight to the bathroom. Seeing him leave, Tabitha heaved a sigh of relief. The atmosphere just now was so depressing that she almost suffocated. Now she could finally breathe loudly. She knew that Boris had always been a man of his word. If she offended him this time, she didn't know what would happen in the future, but she also knew that she couldn't do that again. She was so mediocre that she was at the mercy of him. She had her own life and future.

After taking a shower, Boris walked out of the bathroom, wrapped in a bath towel. Although it was not the first time that Tabitha had seen him like this, she still couldn't help but blush.

"Go to the bedroom and bring me my pajamas." Boris glanced at Tabitha and ordered casually.

Somehow, Tabitha was lost in thought. She tilted her head to avoid looking him, but didn't respond.

"Tabitha!" Boris couldn't help but let out a roar. He frowned and looked sullen.

"Ah --" Tabitha finally brought her back to her senses. She didn't expect to see his chest and abdominal muscles as soon as she turned around. Her face immediately flushed.

"What are you thinking about? Go and get me my pajamas." Boris urged her loudly, rolling his eyes at her.

"Okay." It was not until then that Tabitha realized what he had asked her to do. She quickly got out of bed and ran to the door. In a hurry, her knees bumped into the corner of the table, causing pain. She didn't care about it anymore and immediately opened the door. She ran to the bedroom and fetched Boris's pajamas.

Boris untied the bath towel in front of her, without hiding anything. Then he picked up his pajamas and put them on. Although they were already a couple, deep in Tabitha's heart, she never admitted the abnormal marriage.

"You have to change the bed sheets, quilts and other things tomorrow. How dare you let another woman climb into our wedding bed? What are you doing at home?" Boris didn't forget to scold her for what Carol had done to him. Although he looked dissolute on the surface, he had his own principles and boundaries in his heart, and no one was allowed to cross the boundary.

"Okay." Nodding her head, Tabitha answered without any expression on her face. Even an idiot would know Carol loved Boris. Although she was Boris's wife, but she didn't want to compete with others for anything. She just wanted to let Andrew get the other half of the money and then leave.

Tabitha's indifference infuriated Boris. He hated her for not caring about anything. He walked straight up to her and approached her step by step. Looking at his expression, she couldn't help but feel scared and step back until she hit the dresser behind her.

Boris wrapped his arms around her slender waist. Swallowing her saliva, Tabitha lowered her eyes and didn't dare to look at his face.

"How could I marry a stupid woman like you and you surrender the wedding room to someone else? Listen up, I only sleep in guest bedroom for once." Boris slowly approached her ear. Her ears were red and her whole body seemed to be unconscious. If her hands hadn't been supporting the dresser behind her, she would have fallen into his arms.