Chapter 6 She Married Another Man

Liam held Ivanka's hands high above her head and tied her wrists up with his belt. Looking so furious, he whispered in her ear, "Ivanka, I already told you that my patience is very limited. But, you keep getting under my skin over and over again. If you really want me to violate you, then I will do as you wish."

After saying these words, Liam proceeded to take off every piece of clothing she was wearing.

Ivanka screamed in fear as she frantically tried to break free from his clutch. Unfortunately for her, the more distressed she became, the more excited Liam was. Keeping her pinned down with his legs, he began to take his clothes off as well. His strong physique was now in plain sight. It seemed that his body was just like his face, a masterpiece created by God.

Ivanka quickly averted her gaze, not daring to lay her eyes on him. Truth be told, even though she had been married for three years now, she had yet to see a man's naked body. She was scared stiff and couldn't move a single inch.

"Ivanka, who are you trying to fool? You have already slept with another man. Why are you still acting like you're a virgin?" Liam sneered. At that moment, there was a fire burning in his eyes. And seeing the fear written on Ivanka's face only made the fire burn even more fiercely.

Damn it! She married another man!

"There's no need for you to act like this. After you make love with me, perhaps you'll realize that your husband can't satisfy you at all," he lightly said as he lifted her leg.

The sex made Ivanka feel as though her body had been cut by a knife. She was under so much pain that she couldn't even make a sound. Unable to bear it any longer, tears suddenly began to roll down her face.

She cried in silence. Seeing this, Liam, who was on top of her, was stunned.

"Ivanka," he said as he looked at her, his voice sounding a bit more gentle. Liam leaned back a little and wiped the tears off her face. And with surprise and disbelief, he said, "Ivanka, don't cry."

It seemed that she was still a virgin, which made him feel so excited.

Ivanka felt like a century had passed. When Liam let out a sigh of relief, Ivanka wanted to just die right there.

She found it so humiliating that all her sadness and embarrassment turned into tears and blurred her vision.

Liam wrapped his arms around her, with the look of satisfaction on his handsome face. Then, he reached out his hand and tenderly wiped her tears dry like gentleman.

"Ivanka, I'm going to take good care of you," he softly said.

This made Ivanka's blood run cold. Not wasting a second, she got up from the ground, glared at Liam, and said angrily, "Are you satisfied now?"

Liam looked back at her and furrowed his eyebrows. One by one, she picked up the torn clothes from the ground and slowly put them on. Then, she flatly asked, "Can I go home now, Mr. Xiao?" There was a blank look on her face, revealing a hint of despair and indifference.

Hearing this, the gentle expression on Liam's face faded away in an instant. At that moment, his face was as cold as ice, and his eyes were like flames of fire. He immediately got up and looked down at her, curling his lip ever so slightly. "So, you really want to go back to him? Fine! That's all right! Feel free to go back."

Ivanka's eyes lit up in surprise. Then, she looked at Liam in disbelief and asked, "Are you serious?"

To which Liam sneered, "If you want to go, then you have to divorce Bruce first."

The light in Ivanka's eyes disappeared at once, and she said, "That's impossible."

"Impossible?" he echoed. Then, he leaned in closer, pinched her chin and taunted her, "He knows full well that you're allergic to alcohol, but he still made you drink so much. It's clear as day that he doesn't care whether you live or die at all. You have been married for three years, but you were still a virgin. If a man isn't even interested in touching you, that just means that you don't really mean much to him."

This sent chills down Ivanka's spine.

"He doesn't love you at all." Without mincing his words, Liam stated the truth and mocked her.

"That's enough!" With tears welling up in her eyes, Ivanka shouted, "You are right! He wants me to die. That's how much he hates me! But, so what! I will never divorce him! No matter how much he hates me, I will never divorce him!"

"You!" Liam was beside himself with anger. Never would he have expected that Ivanka would be this stubborn. He furiously shouted at her, "Do you like him?"

"Yes! I like Bruce! I have loved him for nine years! The woman in front of you is madly in love with him. Have I made myself clear?" Ivanka yelled at Liam with bloodshot eyes.

Liam pointed a finger right at her face furiously and asked, "Do you even know what you're saying?!"

"I know! I know it very well!" Ivanka cried out, "How unlucky was I to have met you! Oh, God! What did I do to deserve this? You already got what you wanted. Are you happy now? Haven't you had enough? Can I go home now?"

"I already told you. You're not going anywhere!" Liam firmly said, tightening his jaw. He straightened himself up and gave her a cold stare, then he continued, "No one can take you out of this place unless I say so." After saying that, he strode out of the room with a frustrated look on his face.

"You're insane!" Ivanka shouted at Liam's receding figure.

For the rest of the afternoon, she had been locked inside this room filled with photos. As night fell, the house grew darker little by little. The expression on the woman's face in the photos looked so strange in the twilight, which made her heart pound loudly in her chest. Feeling so terrified, she secretly took out a phone.

She quickly dialed a number, but no one was picking up. "Sorry, the number you dialed is busy. Please try again later." After waiting for a while, all she heard was the mechanical voice of the female operator.

She was panicking. However, she had no other choice but to dial it again. Again, no one answered, and she just heard the same voice.

Ivanka dialed that same number over and over again. By the time the call finally got connected,

she had already lost count of the number of times she had dialed that number. Ivanka almost jumped for joy.

"Bruce, it's Ivanka!" she excitedly said.

Bruce's cold voice came from the other end of the line. "Oh, you're still alive?"

Ignoring his cold tone, Ivanka anxiously said, "Listen. I've been kidnapped. Can you please save me?" Her voice sounded like it was about to break, and her nervousness was quite obvious even through the phone.

Sadly for her, a sneer came from the other end of the line, and then she heard a charming woman's voice that said, "Bruce, is everything all right?"

"Just give me a minute, honey," Bruce softly said to the woman.

"Okay, I'll wait for you a little longer," the woman replied, giggling a little.

When Ivanka heard this, the tears welled up in her eyes. With her hands trembling in fear, she said one more time, "Bruce, I've been kidnapped. Can you please save me?"