Introduction to the new story:
Adrienne Carter accidentally slept with the sc*mbag, Jefferson Hefner.
The next day, he said domineeringly, "Since we've already slept together, marry me. I promise to treasure you forever."
She felt too threatened by him, so she had no choice but to agree. On the same day, they went to register their marriage.
On the first night after they got married, he brutally kicked her off the bed.
She glared at him, but he didn't even open his eyes. He said insincerely, "I'm sorry! I've never slept with a woman before, so I'm still not used to it!"
Adrienne was so angry that she gritted her teeth and complained inwardly, "So much for treasuring me!"
Much later on, she found out that this sc*mbag actually had another shocking identity!
The main story: A disfigured corpse lay in a bright red pool of blood. The corpse could not be identified as male or female. The body parts were scattered around the room... Everything was covered in blood.
"No, no, no..."
The sight before Adrienne's eyes almost made her collapse. She screamed as she started retreating backward.
Suddenly, she felt someone kick her from behind. She fell onto the floor and screeched out in pain. Then, she woke up.
She rubbed her behind in pain. She sat up and glared angrily at the man asleep in bed next to her.
D*mn it!
He had kicked her off the bed again.
They had only been married for three days and this was the third night that they had been sharing the same bed. All three nights, he kicked her off the bed. Unfortunately, every time, it happened while she was in the middle of a nightmare.
The first night, when he kicked her out of bed, he said insincerely, "I'm sorry! I've never slept with a woman before, so I'm not used to it."
Was that the kind of attitude he should have if he was sorry?
Adrienne stared angrily at his overbearing sleeping position. She wished she could jump up, step down hard on his face and then say, "I'm sorry! I didn't do it on purpose too."
"Adrienne, come up quickly." The man closed his eyes tightly and shouted impatiently.
Adrienne did not want to pay any attention to him at all.
This man was the most domineering man she had ever seen in her life. He was the most arrogant, the most unreasonable, shameless and despicable man she had ever met... No one else could compare.
She must have been out of her mind to have been attracted to him and agreed to marry him... At this instant, she regretted her decision. Was it too late for that?
"I asked you to come up, didn't you hear me?" His voice was fierce and rough as if he was an ogre.
No, he wasn't just acting like an ogre.
He really was one.
He would always bite her. The bite marks on her neck still hadn't gone away. When she went to work, she didn't even dare to wear low-collared shirts.
"Are you challenging my patience?" The man's tone worsened. It sounded like he was giving her a final warning.
Although Adrienne was extremely unwilling, she still obediently climbed back into bed.
After all, Jefferson had no ordinary temper. He often went berserk.
When he was mad, he was capable of doing just about anything. Since young, she had experienced a lot of bullying from him. She decided she had better not provoke him.
Adrienne bashfully came to the bedside. As soon as she touched the bed, she was pulled into Jefferson's arms as he hugged her tightly. Like a doll, he patted her twice. "Be good. If you're good, I'll give you candy."
"Go to h*ll!" Adrienne wished she could just pounce on him and bite him to death.
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