Chapter 233 You'll Be the Death of Me

She didn't want him to see how scared she was. Her panic was steadily increasing, as she didn't know what he was planning to do to her.

Suddenly, Jonathan grabbed her hands and forced them onto his pants. She was close to losing her mind, and her face flushed. Was he insane? How could he do this to her?

She knew that her face must be as red as a tomato right now. She was thankful that the room was dark, so Jonathan couldn't see it. She was so embarrassed. Why did he like to torture her like this?

If it weren't for the agreement binding the both of them stating that he could do whatever he wanted to her, she would've cussed him out already. As such, she couldn't say no to anything that he made her do within these 100 days.

She'd prepared herself for the possibilities of such scenarios, but it didn't help. She didn't know what to do when things like this happened. She also knew how domineering and unreasonable Jonathan was, so she also knew that no amount of protesting could prevent