Forced to Marry Mr. Billionaire-Chapter 674 What Did He Think It Was All For

An Ruo cried and struggled, screaming, but he turned a deaf ear.

Her legs were forced apart, and with eyes wide in horror, her mind went blank as she felt her world collapsing.

"Why..." Suddenly, she let out a low voice.

Tang Yuchen’s body paused momentarily.

When she yelled and cursed loudly, he couldn’t hear her, but he somehow heard her when she spoke so softly.

An Ruo looked up at the ceiling with empty eyes and murmured, "Why is it always you who hurts me?"

The man on top of her became rigid, his head buried in her neck, motionless; she could not see his expression.

...

Unaware of how much time had passed, An Ruo heard the sound of a door closing.

Tang Yuchen had left.

The warning he gave before leaving still echoed in her ears, "I’m letting you go this time, but if you dare let him touch you, if you dare... I’ll kill him!"

His threat, through gritted teeth, was full of helplessness, as if he was not the one hurting her but rather he was the one being hurt, as if it was he who had been abandoned.

After his repeated coldness and ruthlessness towards her, how dared he speak to her with the tone of someone abandoned.

Clearly, it had always been her who was abandoned...

An Ruo curled up, tightly wrapping herself in the blanket. Tears slid down silently—was it fated that she could never escape Tang Yuchen in this lifetime?

That night, she suffered from insomnia, only falling into a painful sleep when the sky began to brighten.

She was awoken at noon by the ringing of her cellphone.

It was a call from Mo Hua, recalling her decision to date him from the day before, she felt a bit of regret.

She shouldn’t have been so impulsive.

After answering the call, Mo Hua, detecting her just-awoken voice, teased her for still being asleep. An Ruo didn’t tell him about what had happened last night and simply asked him what was up with a laugh.

He cheerfully said he was hungry and wanted to eat the food she cooked.

Now that he was her boyfriend, his requests took on a much firmer tone. An Ruo didn’t refuse, saying she’d be over to cook for him soon.

Mo Hua added that he actually missed her and couldn’t wait to see her.

She would have to get used to such sweet nothings; since she had agreed to be his girlfriend, she hadn’t thought about backing out.

Even if she did not love him, she would still take the relationship seriously.

An Ruo spent the day at Mo Hua’s place, cooking for him, cleaning up, washing clothes, and even helping him bathe. Of course, he wore shorts.

In the CEO’s office of TLA, Yuchen was restless, unable to focus on anything.

It had never occurred to him that An Ruo and Mo would date. He thought he knew her well enough that even if he had to hurt her, she wouldn’t start a new relationship.

He thought she wouldn’t develop feelings for another man, he thought she wouldn’t agree to date someone else, he thought...

What did he think?!

Were his assumptions really correct?

He had been forced to leave for two years; during that time, he never once forgot her, and his love for her didn’t diminish at all—on the contrary, it grew more intense.

But in her eyes, he was already dead. Assuming he was dead, she would gradually move past the sorrow and sever her emotional ties with him, wouldn’t she?

Furthermore, over those two years, Mo had been with her all the time, and he had no idea what had happened between them. Time is the greatest catalyst for change; even the deepest of bonds can be altered.

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