The strong hand holding her neck made her feel chilled. His cruelty can be clearly felt by her.
"Victor, no!"
If she took so many pills at one time, she would definitely need gastric lavage!
She shed tears desperately and shook her head, her teeth crunching, the pills smashed.
"Do you want to continue?"
He perceived her fear and finally loosened her.
She was thrown away by him, covering her throat and retching at the bedside. Those granules of pills that had not been swallowed were spited out. She was ragged, with her hair disheveled, like a lunatic.
"Tut."
He frowned and sneered. "So useless. Since you can't make it, don't say it!"
Suddenly, she looked up. Beneath her messy and dark hair were her red-rimmed eyes with resentment.
Her resentment came toward him directly, her eyes red and bloody. "Will you be satisfied if I have them all?"
He echoed her.
He said, "Yes, if you dare. I look forward to your bravery."
She trembled violently.
He gained on her like a beast. "But what a pity! Elinor, you can't make it. You cherish your life. Now that you didn't die two years ago, you won't die now. You can endure it no matter what grievances you have. I've known it since childhood. You would cry and have grievances. These are what you want to show to us. You want to get our sympathy, good at acting as a victim."
"Rutledge can't be me."
He gently kissed her forehead. "He doesn't become me, but fear me."
She pushed him away, panting. "Your kiss sucks."
"I like your response."
He pressed his fingers on her lips. "What if you beg for such a disgusting person like me one day?"
"I will never surrender, never ever!"
"I don't care about your feelings." He took out his phone, still laughing, as if nothing would wipe his laughter off. "I only enjoy the moment."
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