Chapter 8 He Dared Not Forget

"You bastard!" Joey shouted. The pain made her shiver violently. She struggled but in vain. It seemed that he was devouring her.

She clenched her fists while suppressing the moan ...

However, her stubborn expression triggered his desire to conquer.

He liked that.

Yuri suddenly realized that there was a special scent on her body, which smelled good.

He also felt that it was strange that he hadn't touched her in three years of marriage. But since the last time, he seemed to like the taste of her. Now he lost control and wished he could f*ck her till she couldn't hang up with other men.

When he saw that Farad sent her back, he couldn't suppress the anger in him.

She had been disappearing for a week staying with that man, ignoring his existence!

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got.

He changed a position and moved even more fiercely. He would never admit that he was jealous.

He wanted to conquer her!

After a long time ...

"You heard what Cynthia said that day, didn't you?" Joey suddenly said in a hoarse voice.

She was like a toy of him.

"What?" Yuri looked at Joey, who was almost completely naked.

Her delicate skin was full of bruises and hickeys. He was so wild tonight and he almost lost his senses.

She felt that if she didn't say anything, she would definitely suffocate. Those thoughts had always been torturing her.

However, Yuri had never seen her pain.

He had never cared about her feelings!

"Why do you love Cynthia, not me?" She raised her voice slightly and clenched her fists tightly. Her shoulders kept shaking.

Yuri suddenly stopped. He turned over and lay flat, calming his breath.

His men had already got the video from the hotel two months ago. He knew he was drunk and didn't touch Cynthia at all. So the child was not his, or as Joey said, Cynthia just pretended to be pregnant.

But did it really matter? He asked himself.

He always remembered one scene. He was almost killed in an earthquake.

"Why I love her? She saved my life in an earthquake," If Cynthia weren't there, he would have died ... He didn't dare to forget her life-saving kindness!

"You said she saved you?" Joey suddenly widened her eyes. How could that be?

Under the dim light, Joey's exquisite face turned deathly white.

She touched her knees. When it rained, her knees would be bitterly painful. It was the aftermath of her kneeling on the rubbles to dig him out.

Cynthia did it again!

She burst into tears, "no, it wasn't he!" She screamed at him with red eyes.

Yuri had never seen her like this before. His heart hurt and he felt suffocated. He quickly got up and went upstairs, leaving Joey lying on the sofa alone.

...

Early in the morning.

The clock ticked and ticked.

Time passed by slowly.

Yuri took out his phone, his eyes as cold as ice.

"Do it as soon as possible!" He told his confidant.

"Got it!"

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