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Contract Marriage: Abusive Love with Mr.CEO-Chapter 739 - 383: Extra: She Won’t Be Easily Defeated by Him (2)
His harsh words made her hands tremble with fear.
Anger burst from his eyes, shooting at her like two sharp swords.
She squirmed uneasily beneath him, trying to find an opportunity to escape.
However, in the next moment...
He grasped the back of her head and kissed her fiercely.
His lips were cold, without a trace of warmth, and when pressed against hers, they ravaged her like a punishment, biting and sucking.
She was kissed into pain that left her unable to think, only able to continuously push him away...
Finally, he let her go...
She, like a startled rabbit, quickly jumped off the bed, intending to flee.
But when she reached out to open the door, her body was suddenly seized, and then his arms wrapped tightly around her frail body from behind.
"Let me go..."
She kept elbowing his firm chest.
He held her tightly as if he couldn’t feel the pain.
She used all her might to kick, punch, and hit, yet she still couldn’t break free from him, and eventually, she slowly quieted down.
The night was deep and serene.
She could clearly hear his breathing, heavy and suppressed, with a trace of roughness in the sound.
She tried to turn around, but he held her so tightly, not letting her move an inch.
Who knows how long had passed when a piercing, mocking laugh suddenly cut into her ears, awakening her drowned senses.
She turned her face in fright, only to see Skyler Jones’s mocking smile directed at her.
The smile was filled with a strong sense of victory.
"You always can’t resist me. If I take you to bed now and make love to you, you won’t refuse, right?"
Skyler Jones’s lips slowly curved up, looking at Christine Quinn with a malicious smile.
That smile was dazzling, that laughter piercing, so piercing...
Christine Quinn summoned all her strength and pushed him away, straightening her back and slapping him hard in the face. "Bastard!!"
Slap――
The sound of the slap was particularly loud in the silent night.
His handsome face bore a clear mark of her hand...
Christine Quinn was surprised he didn’t dodge her slap and felt a bit regretful for her impulsiveness, but his contemptuous eyes made her disgusted again.
"Mommy, why did you hit daddy?"
Marilyn Quinn had unknowingly come to their room, and in her sleepy eyes, she was shocked by the sight of her mother slapping her father, causing the MashiMaro in her hand to drop.
Christine Quinn jerked her head around and, upon seeing Marie, her face quickly turned pale.
"Mommy..." Marilyn Quinn’s voice began to choke.
Skyler Jones’s indifferent face had already turned gentle when he looked at Marilyn Quinn.
Marilyn quickly ran to Skyler Jones, holding him tightly, her eyes fearfully watching Christine Quinn, "Daddy..."
Skyler Jones pressed Marilyn into his embrace, softly comforting her, "It’s alright."
Christine Quinn stood frozen in place.
Christine realized Skyler Jones had done it on purpose.
This evening, he set up this trap for her to fall into.
She understood his intention well; he wanted Marie to distance herself from her.
If a second ago she felt a hint of regret for slapping him, now that shred of regret had vanished entirely.
If he was unkind, she would be unrighteous.
She had never been someone who would silently take the abuse, never!
When Skyler Jones returned from the children’s room, Christine Quinn was standing in the center of the room, her gaze like a sword piercing him.
Skyler Jones closed the door, his tall figure walked towards her, casually curling up a smile, "Why look at me with such resentment?"
"You deliberately let Marie see that, didn’t you?"
"I just gave you a small punishment."
"What do you mean?"
"I thought you had asked for a peaceful relationship between us. You should be abiding, but clearly, you still have resentment."
"Skyler Jones, please speak clearly to me."
"Jennifer Douglas said you called her, told her to stay away from me."
Christine Quinn sneered, "So that’s why you came back tonight, driven away by the ’home wrecker’..."
Skyler Jones’s face suddenly darkened, "Seems like you’re not going to explain this to me."
Christine Quinn shrugged easily, "What do I need to explain? Apparently, the ’home wrecker’ isn’t pleased with the original partner, so she started playing tricks."
Skyler Jones gave her a look, "When it comes to playing tricks, who can surpass you?"
Christine Quinn smiled and shook her head, "Skyler Jones, I’m glad you think so highly of me, but I must tell you, I have no interest in your affairs with Jennifer Douglas, nor do I have the time to warn the ’home wrecker’. If you don’t want to believe me, you can bring Jennifer Douglas to confront me."
"Obviously, you know I can’t bring her here to confront you."
"Why, are you afraid Marie will see you with another woman?"
"I warn you, don’t do anything that goes against our agreement... if you want us to remain at peace."
Skyler Jones’s sharp eyes made her heart clench.
Christine Quinn nodded firmly, "I will prove to you that this matter has nothing to do with me."
"Good."
"I wish you and Jennifer Douglas a loving relationship."
Throwing down those words, Christine Quinn grabbed a pillow from the bed and walked straight out of the room.
The next day.
"Marie, get up and have breakfast."
Christine Quinn sat at the edge of the bed, waking the still sleeping Marilyn Quinn.
Marilyn slowly opened her drowsy eyes, softly calling out, "Mommy..."
"Lazybones, the sun is almost shining on your butt, get up quickly, Mommy made you your favorite bacon egg rolls."
Marilyn rubbed her eyes and sat up, suddenly recalling last night’s events, she hesitantly called out, "Mommy, last night you..."
"Mommy had a fight with your daddy."
"Why?"
"Because couples always have times when they argue; it’s impossible for two people to not have any conflicts."
"But Uncle Geoffrey and Auntie never had fights."





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