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His hands showed no mercy, with roughness, wherever they touched, there was a hint of pain, that hint of pain, directly piercing into the heart.
His body became extremely disheveled under his manipulation.
In the end, however, he didn’t do anything to me.
He straightened up, his icy eyes staring down at me from above.
Under his gaze, sadness and shame lingered in the depths of his heart.
I awkwardly pulled together the tattered collar he had torn, and sarcastically laughed at him, “Why stop? Aren’t you… the one who enjoys humiliating me like this the most?”
Reynaldo stared at me coldly, his hand clenched tightly at his side.
I could see the bulging veins on the back of his hand clearly.
For a long time, he chuckled and sneered with a cold tone, “Your lifeless appearance really makes people lose interest.”
He finished speaking, didn’t look at me again, and walked out without another glance.
I didn’t relax until he walked out and the door was locked again, then I slumped weakly out of the chair.
Tears had already blurred the vision.
Although I have always known that I am just a plaything in his hands now, being treated like this by him, a surge of indescribable bitterness
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and pain rises in my heart.
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I wiped away the useless tears, struggled to lean on the low table, picked up the steaming food, and hastily shoveled it into my mouth.
Perhaps because I ate too quickly, I choked for a moment, and immediately leaned against the edge of the low table, coughing non–stop.
Coughing, my tears started to flow again.
I couldn’t tell whether those were tears caused by choking and flowing out physiologically, or tears shed because of overwhelming sadness and bitterness in my heart.
I breathed a sigh of relief and continued to pick at the food in the bowl.
Eating while shedding tears.
The bean–sized tears, like broken beads, fell into the bowl, salty and
bitter.
Since Reynaldo left, he has not appeared in front of me again.
But every day three meals were delivered on time.
The water was also running in the bathroom.
Now I was locked in this small room by Reynaldo, unable to do anything, and completely unaware of everything outside.
Every day I just ate and slept, my mind was starting to numb.
I used to sit by the window and stare outside for hours on end.
The scenery outside was beautiful, but there wasn’t a single person.
The distant sea was calm and waveless, like a dead pool, just like my
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current state of mind.
I often felt like I was just a walking corpse now.
No thoughts, no soul.
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Only when I see the slightly bulging belly and think of the two babies inside, do I feel that I am still alive.
In the deep autumn season, there is always a touch of desolation.
The leaves in the yard had turned yellow. A gust of cool wind swept through, carrying the dry leaves to my window.
I wanted to reach out and grab it, but was blocked back by the sturdy window.
I watched the withered leaves drifting further and further away, feeling inexplicably sad.
I became particularly sentimental, whether it was due to the weather or
pregnancy.
Tears welled up in my eyes again, and a mist formed.
I took a deep breath, tried my best to dispel the negative emotions, sat down in the chair, and picked up a book to read.
I couldn’t be so sad anymore, otherwise it wouldn’t be good for my baby.
There were no electronic devices in the room.
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