Chapter 270

The more Jeanette struggled, the brighter his rage burned. Every part of his body was screaming to swallow this woman whole.

“What’s so great about Elias, huh? What makes him better than me?” He pushed her shoulders down as he asked through gritted teeth.

‘I knew it, he’s mad because of Elias.’

Jeanette smirked. “Well, he definitely wouldn’t do what you’ve done to me today.”

Pearls of tears clung onto the corners of her eyes from the pain. She curled the corners of her lips into a smile, “Four years ago when I lost my memories, and I didn’t remember anything, he claimed to be my husband. I believed every word he said at the time, and I even thought that I had loved him like any other wife would.”

“Enough!” Damon’s face darkened.

He didn’t want to listen to any of that, but Jeanette was determined to continue. “I thought that since he was so in love with him, I must’ve been deeply in love with him too. But even then, he never forced me, not even once. Let’s use that as an example.