Chapter 5 Anger

After a while, Boris finally let go of her and said with a smile, "Tabitha, remember who you are. You're my wife I bought. I can do whatever I want, even if I want to kill you."

Leaning against the wall, Tabitha gasped for air, but in her heart, she kept mocking herself. Yes, she was bought by him. He could do whatever he wanted and there was no need to resist. Resistance was only meant to ask for trouble. But as a person, where was her dignity?

She glanced at him and was about to leave when a phone call came in.

"Hello."

She didn't know what the other party had said, but only heard that he replied impatiently, "I've married her. I'll take her back later. How many times should I repeat?"

After hanging up the phone, Boris looked quite annoyed.

"Come here." He ordered coldly.

She didn't know what he was going to do? She walked over in silence. Unexpectedly, he suddenly pressed her on the sofa chair, reached out his hand to hold her chin, kissed her on the face, and smiled evilly. "Your face is so red. I have always been a freak. In this city, do you know how many rich and famous ladies could not resist my charming? It's okay. If you want, I'll satisfy you."

Andrew once said that Boris was a moody man. At this moment, she felt it deeply.

It was because of the phone call just now. He should be talking to his family just now.

They provoked him, and then he vented all his anger on her.

Realizing this, she clenched her teeth and put up with it. She didn't expect him to provoke him, "Tabitha, you think you will be the noble wife of the Fu clan if you marry me. You are dreaming." He cursed as he reached his hand out to her back and began to tear her clothes.

Tabitha's clothes were torn into pieces.

The broken cloth was like a butterfly with broken wings, struggling in the air.

Being bullied by him, Tabitha's eyes turned red and she almost cried. Then she pushed him away with all her strength, and Boris was forced to step back by her astonishing strength.

Staring at her, his eyes deepened. He grabbed his tie, unbuttoned his shirt, took off his clothes and threw them on the sofa. The next second, he pressed her heavily.

Terrified, Tabitha looked at Boris who was pressing against her. Her legs were trembling, and her teeth were gritting. She reached out her hand to hit him, but was stopped by Boris. "Tabitha, if you dare to hit me again, I'll let you die without a burial place."

He wasn't threatening her. His cold eyes and anger made Tabitha realize that he wasn't joking.

She would never dare to offend him again.

A sense of powerlessness filled her whole body, and a touch of despair appeared in her eyes, like a dead fish, and her eyes were somewhat unfocused.

Noticing her abnormality, Boris stopped his action of ravaging her, pinched her chin and forced her to look at him.

But she closed her eyes, which irritated him again.

He lowered his head and kissed her lips. In fact, it was not a kiss at all.

It was just a beast's bite. He bit her very hard, because when he released her, she felt a pain in her lips, as if it had broken.

"Even if you are so reluctant, you can ask your father to return the 2.5 million dollars and then you will be free."

After sneering, he let go of her, picked up the coat thrown on the sofa, and quickly disappeared from the door.

That night, Boris didn't come back, and she stayed on the sofa for the whole night without changing her posture.