Chapter 254 Say You Love Me!
Yvette was dumbfounded.
Even though it wasnât written in their agreement, Yvette thought she and Lance would never have sex.
Moreover, Yvette still remembered the look on Lanceâs face. If Yvette required not to have sex, Lance would scoff at her demand.
Lance might sneer at Yvette for taking herself too seriously.
Lance tucked Yvetteâs loosened hair behind her ear and smiled mischievously, âI married you just to fuck you legally.â
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The water in the tub overflowed.
Lance came into the tub and stared at Yvette while asking coldly, âYou prefer missionary position or doggy style?â
Yvette trembled with fear and tried to run away. However, Lance caught her by the ankle.
âAhhh.â
Yvette shouted in panic.
Fearful of falling, Yvette clung to the edge of the tub with both hands. The fair skin of Yvetteâs back was too eyeâcatching. Lance was turned on.
No man could resist the temptation.
Lance was much taller than Yvette.
Lanceâs gaze deepened. He held Yvetteâs waist with one hand and said in a hoarse voice, âIf you donât want to suffer, lift your butt now.â
Yvette was so frightened that her face turned pale.
Yvette wanted to turn back, but Lance was holding her ankle. She couldnât turn around.
Yvette was seized with fear. She couldnât help but tremble.
âLance, stop. Youâre scaring me⦠Why are you doing this to me?â she asked.
There was a tremor in Yvetteâs voice. Yvette tried hard not to cry.
Suddenly, Lance asked in a cold tone, âWhy did you wanna run away with Charlie?â
Yvette took a deep breath. She gasped slightly, while the tears ran down her face.
Yvetteâs tears fell into the tub.
âI⦠I didnâtâ¦â
Yvette explained in a broken voice.
Lanceâs face darkened. The surveillance tape showed Charlie holding Yvette from behind and Yvette didnât push Charlie away. After that, Charlie and Yvette got into the car.
If Lance hadnât used GPS to locate Charlieâs car, he would never have found Yvette.
Lance parked his car behind Charlieâs and watched as Charlie and Yvette sit close to each other in the car. Lance thought, if I didnât show up, they were gonna have sex in the car.
And the babyâ¦
Did they get laid last time?
Was Yvette pregnant with Charlieâs baby before he decided to go abroad for treatment?
No wonder his legs resolve themselves.
Turns out that heâs gonna be a father. Good news for him, isnât it?
Yvette clenched the edge of the tub tightly and tried to catch her breath. âLance, please ⦠please let me explain.
âI didnâtâ¦â
Yvette didnât finish her words.
Yvette couldnât say anything.
Lanceâs eyes were bloodshot. He lost his cool and thrust harder. Yvetteâs explanation sounded as if she was begging for mercy.
In order to protect her belly, Yvette didnât dare to irritate Lance. She had no choice but to do as Lance asked.
Meanwhile, Lance indulged in the pleasure.
It was a long night for Yvette.
Lance didnât give Yvette any chance to have a rest.
Late at night.
Lance carried Yvette to the bed. Yvette gasped, looking exhausted.
In order to beg for mercy, Yvette blurted out many shameless things she didnât mean to say.
Yvette hated to remember what she had said in bed just now, for it made her feel that she was a shameless woman.
All Yvette wanted was to stop Lance from doing crazy things.
However, Yvette didnât expect that sexual desire had gotten the best of Lance.
After Lance put Yvette to bed, the way he looked at her changed again.
Yvetteâs face looked pink after they had sex. She somehow was sexy to Lance.
Lance swallowed hard. His man part was burning again.
Lance hadnât touched Yvetteâs body for a long time. The sex in the tub was far more than enough to satisfy Lanceâs sexual desire.
Yvette was white as a sheet as she looked into Lanceâs eyes.
Yvette felt her vagina swell.
âLance, I was kidnapped by Charlie. I didnât run away with him.â
Yvette thought of what Lance had just asked, so she couldnât wait to explain it to him.
Yvette hoped this could work and stop Lance.
âIs this your excuse?â Lance mocked.
Yvette turned pale at once.
Lance didnât believe her.
âItâs the truth⦠Why would I lie to you?â
Though Yvette tried hard to explain, Lance sneered.
If Lance hadnât seen the surveillance tape, he might have believed Yvetteâs words.
âCharlie kidnapped you, so you got in the car with him?â
Lance cast a disdainful glance at Yvette.
Lance replayed the surveillance tape three times. The tape showed that Yvette got into the car voluntarily.
It was a hard truth that Lance couldnât deny.
Yvette realized that Lance might have checked the surveillance tape and seen her get into Charlieâs car without a struggle. However, Yvette didnât push Charlie away at that time, because she had to protect the baby in her belly.
Yvette looked at him and explained, âHe threatened me.â
âWhat threats did he make?â Lance asked.
âHe saidâ¦â
Yvette suddenly stopped talking.
The pain of losing her baby was still fresh in Yvetteâs mind.
Yvette swore that she would give birth to the baby this time, no matter what it took. This Chapter is provided by alaniniz.com Given that, Yvette had already contacted the foreign maternity hospital without letting Lance know.
Yvette came to realize that Lance and her marriage wasnât about love, but pain.
Yvette wouldnât allow Lance to stop her from giving birth to the baby.
Yvette thought, itâs my baby.
Iâll protect him.
Yvette fell silent for a long time.
Lance suddenly snorted.
âCat got your tongue?â
Lance slowly untied the towel around Yvetteâs body with his slender and beautiful fingers. âIf you have nothing else to say, Iâm gonna do what I wanna do.â
Yvette couldnât afford to piss Lance off, so she just let him have his way.
âSay you love me!â Lance pinched Yvetteâs cheek hard and looked at her with his bloodshot eyes.
Yvette bit her lips and refused to say anything.
Yvette hated Lance more than she loved him.
In the end, Yvette couldnât hold back her tears. She called Lance names while crying.
âLance, I hate you. I hate you, you bastard.â
At last, the new sheet had to be changed again.
Lance carried Yvette to take a bath. After that, they slept in the guest room.
Yvette had no strength left. She lay panting on the bed.
Yvette felt that Lance didnât treat her as a person.
Lance acted as if Yvette was an item.
Yvette looked weak. Lance saw that she was perspiring, so he got a towel and tried to mop her face with it.
As Lance approached, Yvette dodged and said with a nasal voice, âDonâtâ¦
donât touch me.â
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