EN By Snow De Eira Chapter 532Chapter 532 “Why should I let go?” He twisted her chin with his evil hands, forcing her to face him.
“Meredith, what are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I will discover your secret?”
“I don’t have any secrets.” “No? You say that you feel disgusted I touch you, but your body reacts so
strongly to my touch. Which one is your real self? Do you need me to explain it to you?”
Meredith gritted her teeth in anger.
She was angry with him, and she was angry with herself. She was angry that she was caught in such a
position.
“Josiah, you really make me sick!” She could only argue over and over again. “Really disgusting…”
Josiah looked at her stubborn expression and decided to use practical actions to make her admit it.
Regardless of her resistance, he deeply occupied her. He was strong, and the weak Meredith could not
break free, and could not push him away. She stared at him with her tearful eyes in anger and hatred,
as he had his way with her… After an unknown amount of time, he finally let go of her, satisfied. He
whispered in her ear with his thin lips. “How is it? Do you admit it now?” Meredith’s heart was cold as
she stared blankly at the ceiling. Just now, she was obviously resisting him with all her body and mind,
but her body still cooperated with him habitually. No wonder he would laugh at her with such a
victorious tone.
Meredith only wanted to die. Perhaps only when she died would her body be honest.
Josiah understood her thoughts, lowered his head, and kissed the tears from the corners of her eyes
little by little. He said softly, “Sorry Edith, I didn’t mean to violate you, I just hope you can recognize
your own heart. I hope you can let go of your hatred and live with me as you did before.”
Her heart?Meredith smiled sadly.
In her heart, she clearly hated him to the core, but he did not take it seriously. He even confidently felt
that she still loved him in her heart.
What could she do?
Besides expressing herself with death, what else could she do?
“Josiah, I want to take a bath,” She pleaded with tears.
“Okay, I’ll wash with you.”
Josiah got up and walked toward the bathroom with her in his arms.
“I want to bath by myself,” she said.
“You are too weak, I’m afraid you will fall in the bathroom.” Josiah turned on the hot water and
immediately pulled her under the water.
The warm water poured down from the top of the two of them. Meredith closed her eyes, and her whole
body tensed up.
For the first time, it felt that it was a torment to bathe with this man, whom she once loved deeply. She
wished she could finish bathing quickly and stay away from him. Finally, he turned off the hot water,
wiped the water droplets off her body with a large towel, and helped her put on her nightgown. “Lie
down first.” After Josiah instructed, he turned around and took out the medicine box from the cabinet,
and then took out anti-inflammatory ointment to help her treat the wound on her palm. The wound on
Josiah’s forehead had begun to scar, and in her palm, the wound cut by the bowl piece was inflamed.He looked at the wound, then raised his eyes to look at her little face, only to find that she was gritting
her teeth and holding back.
“You can shout if it hurts, it will make you feel better,” he said.
Meredith did not shout.
This time, She did not refuse, and she let him help him deal with her wounds.
After treating the wound, Josiah put her palm into the quilt, then lifted the quilt and lay in.
He took her into his arms from behind, he kissed the back of her neck affectionately and said, “Edith,
be nice, I will take good care of you.”novelbin