Chapter 25: Love or sex?
Darryl Rider seemed to have lost his mind, he tore off her shirt with great force, Regina's whole body was lifted from the bed because of his rough movements. Regina panicked, trying to grab a few torn pieces of cloth underneath to hide her full boobs and overly sexy body.
"Why are you treating me like that? Didn't I already explain it to you?" Regina tendons voice.
"Regina, you're just a woman I bought with my money. Don't think that I gave you the title of being Darryl Rider's wife and you can do whatever you want.
What I hate the most is seeing my woman entwined with another man, and yet, you blatantly cuddle him in front of me. Do you still consider me your husband?" Darryl leaned close to her ear and whispered, the coldness of his tone seemingly killing her self-esteem.
Darryl didn't hesitate anymore, he stripped her clothes, forced her to spread her legs wide, then he didn't even take off his clothes, just zipped his pants and pulled out his penis. Without foreplay, Regina's pussy is dry, she has no emotion to enjoy making love. Yet, Darryl didn't care at all about her feelings, so he shoved his penis inside her small hole.
Regina closed her eyes, tears of pain rolling from her eyes to her temples and onto the sheets.
She felt like she was being raped. Without the slightest bit of sexual pleasure, Regina felt like a doll to let him torture.
Darryl clutched at her thighs, hips moving fast. Regina's body trembled, nails clung to the sheets, teeth biting her lips until it bled. Darryl watched her expression, his hand suddenly reaching up to squeeze her chin.
"Open your eyes, see who your man is."
Seeing that Regina didn't listen to her, Darryl squeezed her chin so hard that it turned red, at which point Regina reluctantly opened her eyes to look at him. She witnessed a man with a beautiful face like a statue, a large and muscular body, but his eyes were terrifyingly cruel. He was making love to her, in a rough and callous way, purely wanting to satisfy his sexual desires without caring about her feelings.
"You are an asshole, even if you have my body, you will never want to have my love." Regina helplessly cried and said.
Hearing that, Darryl's whole body stiffened, it felt like the sweat on his shirt didn't seem to flow anymore. This only lasted for a second, then Darryl suddenly lowered her head and sucked on Regina's lips, licking away all the fresh blood from her lips like a bloodthirsty vampire. Then, Darryl buried his head in her neck, whispering softly.
"Okay. Just do it. Remember... never love me."
Regina didn't notice the slight change in the tone of Darryl's voice. It mixes sadness and disappointment with extreme heartbreak. It was he who forced her to open her eyes to watch him torture her body and soul, but in the end, it was he who couldn't stand her eyes turning from panic and fear to hatred and hostility.
He successfully forced the woman he loved to hate him.
Yes... That's what it should be. Darryl mumbled like that, hips still moving, the big, hot penis moving rapidly in and out of Regina's body.
In the middle of the darkened room, only Regina's sobs remained, Darryl's rapid breathing and the sound of their bodies touching each other. Regina's pain didn't know how long it lasted, until she fell asleep tiredly, she could still feel her body shaking with Darryl's movements.
...
At dawn, Regina awoke. The glimmer of sunlight could not light up the whole sky. The window was slightly ajar, and early morning fresh air rushed into the room, but for the moment it could not dispel the strong sexual smell that lingered in the room from last night.
Regina's whole body ached and ached. Her place still felt sticky and painful. She felt uncomfortable and sat up, only then did she realize that there was no one beside her. Last night, after making love to her, Darryl left the room. Or rather, every time they finished making love, Darryl had never slept with her.
Regina let out a mocking laugh, which she felt was understandable, since her husband did not love her. He was right, she was bought by him with money, a doll for him to press on the bed when he had a need to make love.
Dragging her weary body to the toilet, Regina washed herself thoroughly to wipe away the marks Darryl left on her.
After bathing, she struggled to find a pain reliever ointment for women when she accidentally found it in a drawer. It reminded her of how Darryl used to have such a gentle expression as if he had applied medicine to her. However, after yesterday, all that gentleness towards Regina was just a joke, a lie that she thought she was making up.
As Regina went down to the dining room to eat breakfast, she happened to see a strange man in the living room. He was talking on the phone, looking leisurely on the sofa.
"I told you I had to see that special girl with my own eyes... Oh, last night Darryl came over to your house? Why is he suddenly sleeping at your house and not with his wife?"
In the middle of speaking, Charles tilted his head and cried out in a low voice.
"Oh my gosh, what a shame." Charles rubbed his chest with his hand and exhaled as if he had just been scared. "If I saw you at night, I bet I'd faint."
Regina was standing in front of Charles, her hair reaching to her waist, slightly ruffled and falling over her eyes. Her white nightgown was also long and loose. In fact, if there were a few more blood stains on her dress, Charles would have believed her to be a ghost.
Regina frowned slightly at him, she guessed he was a close relative or close friend of Darryl's, so he was able to comfortably enter this mansion. Having a grudge against Darryl, Regina also felt uncomfortable looking at Charles. So she didn't say a word to him, turned and walked into the kitchen.
"Hey, wait for me."
Charles turned off his phone, stuffed it in his pocket, and hurriedly ran into the kitchen with Regina. Seeing that Regina was asking for bread water, he took the bread from her hand.
"Oh, I haven't had breakfast either, so let me make breakfast for us."
Regina was unhappy when the bread in her hand was taken by this man. But looking at his friendly smiling face, there was no way she could scold him. So she kept quiet and sat at the dining table waiting. While Charles was busy cooking in the kitchen, Regina was absorbed in her thoughts. This strange guy does not look like an acquaintance of Darryl, because their personalities are so different.
Darryl is a dangerous and unpredictable man, and since meeting him, she has only ever seen him smirk. At the same time, Darryl also rarely shows positive emotions. On the contrary, the blonde with a dashing appearance made it hard for Regina to hate him. He had a beautiful smile, even his eyes were filled with joy. His expression is also bright and exhilarating, it seems that all the most positive emotions are converging in him.
Waited about ten minutes for breakfast to be ready.












