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Zhou Tangyan didn't want to listen any longer, so she hurriedly rushed toward them, her steps unsteady. Grabbing her slender wrist with a firm grip, he pulled her toward their room, not allowing her to resist.
Zhou Shiyu called out from behind, "Elder Brother, you can't treat Wan Xia like this."
He abruptly halted, turning around to glare at Zhou Shiyu with a fierce intensity that radiated warning and anger. After a long pause, he slowly uttered five words: "She is your sister-in-law."
He was reminding Zhou Shiyu that since he had given her up in the past, he no longer had the right to interfere. Time had passed; she was now his woman. He tightened his grip on her hand.
"I know, I just wanted to remind you to treat her well because this marriage from the beginning..."
"Second Cousin, stop talking. I beg you, don't say anything..." Zhou Shiyu's advice was abruptly cut off by her plea for silence. Was that their secret?
Her face was filled with anxiety and panic, her eyes pleading.
A surge of jealousy ignited within him, and he coldly replied to Zhou Shiyu, "No need to worry."
Then he dragged her hand and swiftly returned to the room, his pace quick and urgent. She could only jog to keep up, her face marked by helplessness and grievance.
It seemed he had underestimated his feelings for her. Although he once thought of letting go, all that remained now was a selfish desire to possess her. Zhou Tangyan felt a mix of emotions swirling within her.
He threw her onto the bed with force; she landed heavily, wincing at the pain in her wrist but unable to care about it. Her eyes gazed at him with sorrow and unease. She knew he was angry, so she remained silent, not daring to make a sound as her body trembled slightly.
"Are you still aware of your identity?" he questioned coldly, his brow furrowed and his gaze icy.
She nodded, her head bobbing quickly like a chick pecking at grain. She wanted to explain but feared it would only make things worse, so she sat there awkwardly, her hands nervously resting on her thighs, watching him approach. His tall figure exuded a dangerous aura and an oppressive presence that made her instinctively shrink back in fear.
As he moved closer, she edged backward bit by bit, her legs slowly sliding on the bed until her back pressed against the wall at the far end, her body tightly against it.
He noticed her fear, which only fueled his anger further. The fire in his eyes intensified; why was it that she could smile so happily at Zhou Shiyu but looked so pitiful and ready to be slaughtered in front of him?
In the next moment, his large hand grasped her delicate chin, his fingers squeezing tightly as he forced her face to meet his. "Say it again, what is your identity?"
"Your wife," she replied timidly, her voice small and trembling.
Yet he was not satisfied. His thin lips brushed against her ear, warm breath sending shivers down her spine as he corrected her softly, "You are my woman, Shiyu's sister-in-law, and always will be." With that, his lips descended upon hers without warning, kissing her deeply and passionately, refusing to relent. Dazed by the kiss, she didn’t dare resist; instead, she clutched his sleeve tightly, her fingers turning white from the pressure as she struggled to breathe.
However, his large hand did not remain idle. He forcefully tore open her soft dress with a ripping sound. As she gasped in surprise, he kissed her even deeper, his arms wrapping tightly around her waist.
It was unclear how long they lingered in their intimate embrace when he held her limp body and sighed softly in her ear, "You are mine now!"
Wan Xia opened her tear-filled eyes; tears streamed down her cheeks. Despite feeling weak and sore all over, a subtle joy filled her heart as the corners of her mouth lifted slightly into an almost imperceptible smile.
Yes, she was his. She had given herself to him unreservedly and without complaint. Even if he betrayed her in the future, there would be no room for regret.
"Tangyan, do you love me?" In the midst of their entangled emotions, she cupped his face and murmured the question, gazing intently at him with eyes full of expectation.
He remained silent, avoiding her gaze with hesitation. His eyes flickered uncertainly; he was unwilling to admit his true feelings in front of her because she still held her heart for Shiyu. This made him feel unfair and displeased as he slightly furrowed his brow.
However, he was unaware that his silence caused her to lose all confidence. She realized that he did not love her, and in an instant, her gaze dimmed, and her hands fell weakly to her sides.
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