Chapter 1

　　It was quiet in the villa late at night. 　　The mist wafted out from the bathroom and Lucy was standing on the carpet in a conservative nightdress. 　　In front of him was a tall man who seemed displeased. He took off his suit and stared at her. 　　"What are you doing with your clothes on? It won't cause much trouble to take it off! 　　With his long arms stretched out, he pulled the person straight over and then fell onto the bed after spinning around for a while. 　　"Yael wait... Let's talk!" 　　"We'll talk after." 　　Lucy exclaimed. Her face turned pale and she now feels frightened. 　　She wanted to stay away from him, but no matter how hard she tried and cried, this man was never gentle to even give her a chance to beg for mercy. 　　This has always been the case. Lucy has not seen her husband at all, except for the occasions every month since her marriage for one year. 　　She barely raised her head. But when she did, she saw that the man hadn't even taken off his clothes. His upper body was still in an ink-colored shirt. His tie was neatly tied on his neck, but his breath was particularly messy. 　　He never pitied her every time they do it. 　　Lucy was terrified. Her eyes were crystal clear, but she shrank back in fear. 　　Lucy was struggling too much. Finally, Yael paused, raised his eyes, clasped her long fingers on her chin, and pressed them hard, "Are you in pain? Do you want to beg me to stop it? Lucy, don't forget who you are!" 　　Lucy struggled wildly, but her head accidentally hit the head of the bed, piercing her heart and lungs. 　　"I am your wife!" 　　Many pictures flashed in Lucy's mind. "We have been married for a year now Yael. Can you stop doing this to me? I really can't stand it." 　　She sobbed and begged for mercy, but it was still difficult to accept it after a year of marriage. The man she had admired for many years would torture her like this. 　　Yael suddenly pinched her chin. 　　"If you can't bear it, why do you have to choose me? If you can't bear it, why did you try to be like her? If you can't bear it, why did you let Grandpa to force me to marry you? " 　　Lucy felt that he didn't have any pity for her. He didn't even smile when he looked at her. That time was shocking for her! 　　He pinched her chin and his eyes were scarlet, "Why did you marry me again?" 　　"Because I love you." 　　She shook her head indiscriminately and grabbed the man's arm. Her small face was covered with crystals, "Yael, I love you..." 　　"But I don't love you, not at all!" 　　Yael slapped the stretched hand away with a "pop", and his thin lips made a cold smile. 　　"I'll fuck you until you get pregnant!" 　　Lucy thought he was going to let her go in a daze, but his voice changed and the exaggerated pain finally hit her. He shagged her without mercy. 　　In the past year, she had to experience the same nightmare every few days when she could conceive. This man has always treated her like this. 　　Yael never married her because of love, but only because of love for the woman he loved. 　　It's just that Grandpa forced him to death to make her pregnant and give him a child on behalf of Amy! 　　Her throat became hoarse and the painful heart-piercing part of her waist was pinched. Her face was gray and she let him do evil. However, she had no strength to struggle. 　　Just when Lucy thought she would faint, suddenly, "Ring......ring..", the phone rang... 　　Yael stopped abruptly as if he's like a pause button that has been pressed. 　　He paused and extended his arm to answer the phone. 　　"What happened?" 　　"Understood, I'll come right away." 　　Yael ended quickly. He quickly wiped every embarrassment on his body as the metal on the belt made a crisp crashing sound. 　　He only walked straight out and said with a cold face when he reached the door. 　　"Lying on your back is good to get you pregnant." 　　She froze suddenly as her fingers ran across the air and landed on the mattress feeling embarrassed. 　　Yes! What he cares about the most is that she can give birth to a baby for the Young family.