Fleeing the Gilded Cage Don't Want to be the Billionaire's Wife novel Chapter 15

The man pressed her down on the bed, just like before, and his body seemed to have undergone some subtle changes.

If this was before, Martina would have a sweet feeling, but now she just wanted to break free as much as possible.

There was a saying that "belated affection is cheaper than grass", and this couldn't even be considered deep affection.

When Martina was almost suffocating, the two of them finally separated temporarily. In the eyes of Benjamin, he could only see Martina's figure, as if punishing her for her actions during this time.

Benjamin actually bit her lips again?

"Ouch..." Martina couldn't help but cry out in pain.

Benjamin slowed down and gently rubbed Martina's lips with his index finger, giving off a cold sensation that should be from the medicine he applied.

He then kissed Martina's forehead again and said, "Remember what I said, it won't happen again. If you have any complaints or requests, you can tell me. You are not allowed to stay outside."

He was always so domineering and stubborn, never paying attention to her feelings or asking why she acted that way.

Martina found it somewhat ridiculous, she straightened her messy skirt, and her cheeks had become very rosy due to the previous contact.

But she pretended not to notice and stubbornly stared at the man's handsome face that was so close to her.

"Benjamin, I'm serious. We need to clarify our relationship," She said. They couldn't continue like this in such an unclear relationship.

From beginning to end, it was only her who fell. If Benjamin had any feelings for her, it was probably just a long-standing habit.

It couldn't even be considered a habit, but more likely just because he saw her as an accessory and didn't allow others to touch her easily.

At this moment, a hint of desire seemed to flash in Benjamin's eyes as he lightly touched Martina's earlobe with his large hand, seeming somewhat absent-minded. His voice was both tempting and indifferent, "What do you want to say?"

Martina took a deep breath, intending to speak her mind and make things clear. But just then, Benjamin's phone rang again.

He took out his phone, gave Martina a look to temporarily silence her, and answered the call.

It seemed that the person on the other end was a foreigner, and they were communicating fluently in German.

Benjamin was also focused on the conversation, except for his index finger that was gently rubbing Martina's hand.

They talked for at least several minutes, and there seemed to be some dispute towards the end.

Benjamin's brows furrowed with anger, but quickly returned to calm. He covered the phone and lowered his voice, saying, "I have some urgent work to attend to and need to go out for a while. You will stay at home and wait for me, okay?"

Martina fell silent, even though she was ready for it, he didn't even give her this opportunity.

Martina suddenly felt tired.

She forced a smile on her lips, which were slightly swollen, making her even more charming.

"Go for your work," she said.

But she didn't say she would wait here obediently, she never wanted to wait for anyone in the same place again.

Benjamin leaned against her hair and gently rubbed it, his tone slightly gentle, "Be good."

Martina couldn't say anything anymore, and her expression completely disappeared from her face.

Watching Benjamin leave in a hurry again, Martina sat stiffly on the bed, maintaining the motion of Benjamin leaving.

This had been their way of getting along for the past year.

Benjamin was very busy, she knew that. But didn't he even have time to say a word? Or maybe... Benjamin didn't care at all?

And what about Amy? Despite their intense arguments in the past, didn't he end up moving in?

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