Chapter 12. He Won't Even Let Her Die

Later that afternoon, Sean came home from work to find Jenna lying almost lifeless in her room with her wrists slashed.

He walked over to Jenna, helped her up, looked at her bloody left hand, and asked, "Why did you do this?"

Jenna fell into his arms and cried. She almost passed out from the pain, yet strangely she hadn't lost consciousness yet. She thought she was going to die after not calling for help.

"Why are you doing this?" Sean asked again in a low voice. Looking at the wound on Jenna's hand, he knew very well that this woman hadn't cut her wrist deep enough, so the wound wasn't that life threatening.

It was a stupid way to commit suicide and very unprofessional. How dare she challenge Sean Anderson with that kind of skill.

"Please, let me go..." Jenna mumbled weakly, meaning that she wanted Sean to let her die because she had no reason to live anymore.

Her family had been destroyed and now the only treasure she had left, her pride, had been taken away from her by him. Rather than be a slave to this man for the rest of her life, Jenna would rather die.

"You think you can die without my permission?" Sean said arrogantly. Jenna had always been his and he wasn't going to let her get away so easily. He sighed. "Wait!" he said and bent down to pick her up, but Jenna refused.

The woman rebelled with what little strength she had left and screamed: "Let me go! Let me die!" She begged. "Please, I don't want to live like this! I don't want to live anymore... "

"Okay... but after I'm satisfied with you!" said Sean. He took her to the hospital by force.

Upon examination, the doctor also found that Jenna's injuries were not too serious, but she had lost a lot of blood.

Hearing this, a cold smile appeared on Sean's lips. "Stupid girl. How dare you try to escape me!"

After her wound was treated, Jenna was only admitted for one day, and the next day she was allowed to go home.

It's not that Jenna didn't try to escape or tell the doctor that she had been kidnapped, but it was all in vain as Sean Anderson's power made sure that no one dared to disturb him.

Sean frowned, turned and walked away: "If you try to escape, not only will you be locked in the room, but I will tie your hands to the bed and not let you go anywhere!"

Jenna desperately followed him, holding her bandaged hand as Sean took her arm and led her to the car.

Sean took her straight home.

The lights were on in the big house and Jenna felt a little dizzy. She remembered that no one else was there during the day. Does Sean's family live here?

As she entered the house, a middle-aged woman in simple clothes came forward and greeted Sean respectfully, "Good evening, sir. I'm Sarah."

"I know." Sean waved his hand, "Ask the waiter to make two portions of dinner!"

"Okay, sir." The woman went into the kitchen immediately.

Sean sat down on the sofa and said to Jenna. "She is the new maid. From now on she will be responsible for all your needs. Starting tomorrow, there will also be two bodyguards who will take turns following you. If you don't want to be confined to this house, you should let them accompany you when you go out..." After a pause, he looked at her seriously, "But I don't think you need to go out, right? It doesn't seem like you have anywhere to go, so just relax. Make yourself at home."

Jenna didn't say anything because her current life was completely out of her control. The fact was that she had no one and nowhere to go.

"Go to the bathroom and get me some bath water," Sean told her.

Jenna choked. "What?"

Sean raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you hear?"

"I heard..." Jenna replied, turned and went upstairs, back to the room full of nightmares based on her memories, put her things down, then went to Sean's room to prepare the bath water.

She could only use one hand to turn on the faucet to test the water temperature, then stared blankly as the water filled the tub.

Why was it like this? Why was she suddenly no longer entitled to her own life? Had she truly lost her freedom?

The sound of a door closing behind her startled her. He turned his head to see Sean enter.

Sean was lazily rubbing his neck and unbuttoning his shirt.

"I... I'm going out first..." Jenna said, getting up quickly and walking away.

Sean grabbed her waist and hugged her. "Let's take a shower together! Your one hand hurts, I'll help you..."

"No need..." Jenna almost cried, "I'll shower in my room later."

Sean pushed her against the wall and put his knee between Jenna's legs. "Don't you ever disobey me!"

Jenna looked at him nervously. "I... just don't want to bother you."

"You're not bothering me," Sean said as he raised his hand to unbutton Jenna's shirt.

Jenna blocked him with her uninjured hand and tried to stop him. But it was of no use. With his strength, Sean was able to pull easily until all the buttons were undone and her shirt was open.

Originally, Sean just wanted to take a shower, but when he saw the bruises on Jenna's body, he remembered last night's sex and his lower body automatically stood upright.

He leaned closer to Jenna to satisfy his sudden desire. "Does it still hurt?" he asked.

Jenna was embarrassed to answer such a question and could only hold back her tears.

Sean opened her shirt and took off her bra to look at her breasts.

Jenna trembled with fear and suddenly Sean's hand reached down and he inserted his finger into her pussy. "Don't do that!" She begged in a soft, weak voice.

Instead of letting go, Sean bent down and took her nipple in his mouth and sucked it lustfully. Without warning, he thrust his cock into her pussy.

Her pussy didn't hurt as much anymore, but Jenna was still crying. Her uninjured hand gripped Sean's shoulder tightly, and her injured hand hung weakly over her head as Sean held it.

"The next time I ask you to do something, obey me." Sean started to pump his hips, back and forth while his hard-on was inside Jenna, "Obey... and you won't feel any pain."

He pulls his dick out, then kneels in front of Jenna. Her pussy is right in front of his face and he lifts one of Jenna's legs to rest on his shoulder.

Jenna was clearly embarrassed but couldn't resist and her breath suddenly caught as she felt Sean's finger rubbing her clit.

Sean tried to clean Jenna's pussy after he had entered her earlier, then slowly moved his face closer to begin licking her.

Jenna held her breath and her legs began to shake as Sean enjoyed her pussy like he was eating his favorite ice cream.

"Sean..." Jenna panted. "Enough, please. I can't take it..." she mumbled with a grimace.

Instead of stopping, Sean made her tingle even more until Jenna was writhing uncontrollably.

"Sean, please ..." Jenna couldn't even stop herself from sighing. "I .... aaaaahhhh ...." She reached for the handle and writhed as her orgasm hit.

After that, Sean was back on his feet and he stuck his dick back into Jenna. "You're delicious," he murmured, then thrust his dick in and out.

He kept pumping until he finally moaned as he shot his cum into Jenna again.