NovelOnlineSebastian took a deep breath, seemingly trying to hold back his anger.
Finally, he said in a calm tone, "Let's eat first. We have plenty of tahead of us. Rose, think about it. You're just in your twenties, and we still have so many years to go. This is just the beginning." Sebastian was not in a hurry because he was the one in control. He still had plenty of twith Rosalie. He would slowly make this woman obey him.
After lunch, Sebastian didn't stay long. Even though he wanted to talk to Rosalie, she wouldn't say anything pleasant. Listening to her would only frustrate him.
Just as he reached the door, Rosalie called out to him. "Wait a moment." It was rare for her to call him. Sebastian couldn't help but feel a flicker of expectation in his heart.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtRosalie asked, "Won't you sleep withtonight?" There was a hint of mockery in her eyes when she said this. Sebastian's brows furrowed tightly. He knew she was humiliating him. She was saying this on purpose, trampling on his pride.
She obviously knew he couldn't sleep with her.
He was afraid that being close to Rosalie would trigger a physical reaction, affecting his recovery. So, during this time, he hadn't seen her much. Even when he did, it was a brief glance, and at night, he would sleep early.
When he lay alone in bed, just thinking of her would provoke a reaction. He would take sleeping pills to prevent himself from thinking of her, forcing himself to suppress the impulse.
He was biding his tuntil he recovered.
By then, he would make Rosalie pay in one go. He wouldn't give her a chance to hurt his manhood again.
"Can't get it to stand anymore?" Rosalie went on. Sebastian must not be in a good state; otherwise, why wouldn't he dare sleep with her? Thinking of how she had bitten him, Rosalie felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart.
What men hated the most was being told they were incapable. Sebastian clenched his fists, strode over, and grabbed her face with one hand.
you "Rosalie, provokingwon't do any good. I'll tell you this: once I'm fully recovered, you'll see if I'm still capable. By then, I'll make you beg and cry for mercy." At this point, as if feeling unsatisfied, he cupped her face with both hands, nearly distorting her face.
"Every day, I'll make you scream for help, but no one will answer. I'll make sure you lie on the floor like a dog as you whimper and cry." He released her, stormed out, and slammed the door.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmRosalie wiped her face, her expression filled with disdain. That was exactly what she wanted-to infuriate him.
In the room, Nana was sitting on the bed, staring at her leg while wiping away her tears. She was only five years old and didn't know how to handle what had happened. She didn't know what to do next. She wanted to see her mother, but when she finally saw her, she discovered that her mother was tied up, unable to be with her.
The door to the room was suddenly 1.n flung open, startling Nana. She wanted to run, but she wasn't as agile as before. She could only crawl toward the edge of the bed. "Nana." Sebastian closed the door behind him and walked over to the bed.
Nana had once liked Sebastian, but ever since that incident, she had started to fear her father because he had abandoned her, not caring whether she lived or died.
"What's wrong? Do you hatetoo now?" Sebastian sneered. His voice was cold and chilling.
Nana was terrified, unsure of what to do. She looked at him, her eyes filled with tears.
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