Chapter 03: Forced to bed

"You ... we can't."

Almira cried out in horror.

She looked at Nolan Patrick in a panic, cold body. If possible, Almira is willing to throw away all integrity just to let him spare Luis. But Nolan wanted to use this infamous way to insult her, she did not resign.

Almira looked at Luis dully, tears falling in tears. In front of the person she loved, she could do nothing but save him. She felt useless. Nolan Patrick grinned. He grabbed Almira's neck with force, then pulled her into the bedroom.

A few minutes later, a shrill scream. The burning heat invaded Almira's tall slender legs. Nolan Patrick forced her to drink weird water. After drinking, Almira became hot and extremely uncomfortable.

Her soft long hair was wet, drooping to the ground, feeling all the blood from her brain was constantly flowing back into each facial muscle. Almira was suspended in the air, blood vessels seemed to be rushing to the brain.

Her small body was constantly trembling.

"This painful feeling is still nothing compared to your cruelty, Almira."

The man below sat quietly on the rattan chair, his legs crossed together. His face turned, his five senses are so sharp that he was staring at her.

In the deep black pupils contained all the resentment to the burning. Right now, he just wanted to strangle the woman in front of him.

"Even if you kill me, I will not bow my head to plead guilty."

Almira bit his lip, miserably speaking.

The more the cold man heard the more he felt anger. He sat up and directly pulled down the pulley, Almira's body followed the momentum even faster.

The distance between her and him was also shortened.

"My fiancé died. Almira, your bravery is also mean."

It turned out that the adult story that Nolan Patrick said was to bring her to the bedroom, hanging her upside down on the ceiling. Everything he had prepared in advance.

Pausing for a moment, he took a deep breath, then waved his hand to signal:

"You want to die, don't you?"

Almira tilted his neck to the sky, smiling blandly. He is the chairman of the gem group, the largest real estate trader in the country. Yet nature is so cruel and vile.

Listening to Almira's speechlessness, the smile on Nolan Patrick's lips revealed more and more sinister.

"Try to look, this place, besides us, is there no presence of anyone?"

"..."

"Ah, the hunting dog day and night you are also out there. Dead, I forgot, forgot."

Almira struggled in annoyance, but this man still had no intention of letting go of her.

He sat on the bed, his white shirt took off three buttons. The solid, muscular chest was exposed, hitting Almira in the face. He also leisurely poured himself a glass of wine, enjoying fullness.

Everything that happened in the bedroom was turned on by Nolan Patrick. He wants to insult Almira in the most brutal ways. A few minutes of horror passed, and Almira's face gradually turned pale.

Hanging her upside down like this was also satisfied, Nolan Patrick removed the rope and helped her stand to the ground. As soon as it was dropped, Almira's body was soft and collapsed. Nolan pulled her up, pushing Almira sprawled onto the bed.

The creeping light of the old round lamp hanging from the corner of the room helped Almira vaguely see the tall body of the man in front of him. The high manners at that high level, the coldness, and brutality to the extreme spread throughout the room, causing Almira's body to tremble involuntarily.

Nolan Patrick stood upside down, her arms folded across her chest, cold eyes mixed with the dictator rushing through her body.

Almira felt like he could see through her entire organs, right now.

"Nolan Patrick, are you satisfied?"

Almira used all the remaining alertness, and pulled backward, a little further away from him, her voice was somewhat choked in the middle of the throat.

Isn't this what Almira wants?

Gathering her to the end, eliminating all her hopes of life, absolutely never gave her a chance to raise her head.

In Almira's satire, Nolan Patrick's attitude responded to her relatively calmly. Marrying her, Europe is also a reason for him to take revenge on her.

Nolan's rigid hand began to take off his vest, and threw it straight to the ground, revealing his designed white shirt that was embracing his robust body.

Almira widened his eyes and watched the man in front of him slowly undress, panicked to the point of trembling. She turned from all sides looking for things to protect herself.

But in this room, except for the two picturesque people, she and he did not have any other body items anymore.

"Nolan Patrick, you dare to do this in the hotel. Don't you feel ashamed?"

Almira scolded.

Nolan Patrick's cruel smile on his handsome face gradually relaxed. Looking at the little girl in front of her eyes sitting and shrinking in a corner, looking like the delicious prey he was hunting, Nolan felt extremely excited.

He reached out to Almira's chin, then lifted it, forcing her to look him in the eye.

"Do you think, I married you like this, has finished everything?"

Almira was held so tightly by him that he could not move, feeling like his chin was about to be crushed by this brutal man.

"I didn't kill her."

I wonder how many times this sentence Almira told Nolan Patrick.

Yet he always ignored his ears, absolutely did not listen to her clarification.

"Shut up!"

Nolan's eyes were on fire.

He pushed Almira into the wall, using force against her flesh. Almira was crushed by Nolan's weight, staring at his hand that was sliding quickly into the chest of her shirt. Small rows of buttons were quickly pulled out, then pulled aggressively by Nolan Patrick.

Almira's black bra could not hug all of Almira's white, fiery chest directly hit Nolan's eye.

"Get out! Nolan Patrick. Didn't you criticize me for being dirty, don't want to touch me?"

Almira's small hand kept hitting his hard chest.

However, she was quickly crushed by Nolan to the ground, locking the pillar under her body. Almira screamed in panic, opening her mouth to bite hard on the back of Nolan's hand.

His palms immediately imprinted her teeth, with small bleeding marks.

"Damn it! Dare to open your dog's teeth and bite me? Okay! I don't touch you anymore. But you know, who would oppose me will receive their fate? Opposition or follow, you think for yourself!"

Seeing Almira biting his lip, silent and unresponsive, Nolan continued to threaten:

"Your parents, Luis... Well ... I think, I need to personally visit them for a new trip!"

Hearing Nolan mention family members and Luis, Almira immediately reacted.

She sobbed, bitterly nodded:

"Okay! Okay! As long as you don't touch them, I volunteer. I volunteer!"

Just waiting for that, Nolan's eyes became even fiercer.

He brought Almira close to his body, continuing to explore her body. Nolan Patrick's stiff throat slowly moved. He gently touched Almira's soft white skin, and his fingertips immediately twitched.

Nolan lifted Almira's head, stroking her plump lips with her thumb. She looks extremely sexy and beautiful. The ten men as soon as they caught this scene was kneeling.

Nolan Patrick took off his waist and aggressively tied Almira's hands on top of his head. Almira was completely stunned, and could only struggle weakly.

However, her small strength could not resist. Nolan's robust body caught her eye. He lowered his head, his cold lips parted, kissing Almira directly on his chest.

"Every crime is caused by me, isn't it?"

Almira urgently spoke, bitter tears flowing backward into the river.

She didn't want to be here for too long with him anymore. A bold thought arose in my mind.

If he tried to die, would he forgive her relatives, and let Luis die?

Almira sorrowfully looked at the cold white wall, his eyes began to change.

Yes, if she died, Nolan Patrick would suffer the crime of killing his wife.

He will not dare to harm the person she loves most.