Chapter 198

Mercer's kiss was not only forceful but also filled with anger.

Calla felt pain, yet she couldn't get him to budge at all.

Soon, his hands began to wander, and the fear from that night made Calla break out in a cold sweat. She knew his temperament all too well; he would do as he pleased.

At that moment, Calla began to regret having provoked him earlier—but it was too late for regrets now.

As he tugged at her nightgown, Calla lamented that she was about to be ravaged by him again. Suddenly, a voice came from behind.

"Daddy, Daddy..." It was Casper's voice!

Hearing the babbling, Mercer immediately stopped everything he was doing.

Mercer and Calla turned around simultaneously to see Casper sitting on the bed, looking at them with sleepy eyes.

At that moment, Calla's face turned crimson.

Mercer also released his grip on Calla's shoulders, and Calla pushed him away. Casper had now crawled to the edge of the bed, reaching out his hands toward Mercer. "Daddy! Daddy!"

Mercer hurr