Substitute Her to Love You novel Chapter 14

Seeing that I didn't speak, Patrick increased the strength in his hand as if he was about to crush my chin. I felt pain. But I bit my lips tightly to prevent myself from making a sound.

Seeing that I didn't say anything, Patrick said, "Charlotte Archer, tell me, how did you fool the Head of the Archer Family and let her speak up for you!"

The strength in his hand grew stronger. My chin didn't feel the pain any longer. Instead, it was numb.

Finally, he let go of my chin, grabbed my waist with his big palm, and was about to tear my clothes off directly!

I was so angry that I struggled and finally shouted, "Don't..."

Seeing that I made a sound, Patrick seemed to be interested. He raised his hand and pressed a button. Then a black partition slowly rose between the front and rear seats of the car...

As the division was completely raised, the rear seat had become a closed space.

Regardless of my resistance, Patrick didn't have any foreplay and went straight into me.

I was in so much pain that I finally couldn't help but scream out.

But he didn't stop.

Because of the limited space in the back seat, he was half kneeling on the chair and looking down at me as he said, "You have tried your best to let Rosy change the marriage engagement for you. Isn't it for this?"

I gasped in pain and couldn't care less about answering him.

I just wanted him to get out as soon as possible.

But Patrick didn't care at all. He grabbed my hair with one hand and scolded, "Don't pretend to be innocent. Now, do you regret it? Let me tell you, you set me up and hurt Caroline. Then you should know that you will be more regretful in the future!"

As the car drove forward, he did me all the way.

When the car stopped, Patrick finally vented his anger.

He sat by the side and tidied up his clothes. Then he opened the door and said to me, "Hurry up and come out after you clean up."

I leaned against the back of the chair in the back seat weakly. Then I turned around and recognized where the place outside the car door was...

It was the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Could it be that he was going to get a marriage certificate with me?

But I was afraid. I waved my hand and said, "No, no. I don't want to get a marriage certificate. I'll go and tell my grandmother."

I was really scared. I was afraid that I would die in his hands. Just now, we were doing something that was normal between a couple. However, he looked at me with hatred.

This hatred was even more intense than what he had shown on the wedding night!

However, he didn't give me any choice at all. He directly pulled me out of the car and sneered, "What do you take our Cowell Family for? How can you decide it at your will?"