At noon, Cynthia stood at the door of Gray's company, subconsciously wanting to leave, but couldn't move her feet any inch further.

She knew clearly that now, no one could help her except Gray.

He was her only resort.

For her brother and her family, no matter it was humiliation, beating, or scolding, she would take it. At any cost, she must persuade him to lend her money.

Making up her mind, she clenched her palms tightly and walked in bravely.

Ignoring the sarcasm and ridicule of the company's employees, she strode directly to the CEO's office.

This time, the door wasn't closed, and through the crack, she saw Olivia sitting on Gray's lap with her arms wrapped around his neck.

Does he like Olivia so much? does he want to be with her every second he had?!

Well, since he didn't let her have good results, she wouldn't let him achieve what he wished!

Furious, Cynthia pushed the door

After speaking, for fear that she would cry if she stayed for another second, she turned around and ran out of the office.

Her tears came down violently.

How ridiculous her love was. She was full of passionate love, but it was like seeking her doom she married a man recklessly, but she was wounded with blood, her soul hurt completely.

It was he who pushed his younger brother into such a miserable situation, but she was like a fool, casting away her dignity and begging him regardless of her shame, and she did not hesitate to become a vehicle for his lust, but in the end, the truth was so embarrassing for her.

He must have been very happy when he saw her begging him so humbly back then.

In front of him, she was humble like a grain of dust.

If she did something wrong in this marriage, then the only thing she did wrong was falling in love with someone she shouldn't love.

If she hadn't

His kiss was domineering and fiery, with a strong sense of punishment, making her almost breathless.

"You don't want to be treated like this?" He pushed his fingertips a little harder, and she immediately groaned in pain.

"Please be gentle..." She looked at him helplessly, her eyelashes trembling slightly because of pain and fear.

He subconsciously wanted to stop such teasing, but he changed his mind when he thought that this woman was best at disguising, and this pitiful and innocent look was just to win his sympathy.

How can he be taken in by her?

Thinking of this, Gray's hand movements became more and more violent. He rudely tore off her shirt, yanked her bra up, and opened his mouth.

"It hurts..." She frowned, with tears rolling in her eyes.

Aware of her grievances, Grau felt extremely annoyed.

"Cynthia, this is your choice. Why are you showing such a miserable face? Show me a smile!"

Looking at the smile on her face that was uglier than crying, Gray's lust swept across her body like a blizzard. Was this woman feeling uncomfortable with the sex they have?

She agreed to do anything herself. Was this annoying look now made to make him mad?

Gray let go of her, "I have no interest in your body! Now I order you to use your mouth and serve me well!"

What? with my mouth? Cynthia opened her eyes wide with tears in her eyes, looking at him in disbelief.

How could he insult her like this...

Did he think she was the girl from the nightclub?

Maybe for him, borrowing money by her was essentially the same as the young lady getting paid for sexual services...

"Cynthia, it's too late to regret it now."

Cynthia felt sour in her heart. Somewhere in her heart, there was a persistent discomfort. She wanted to refuse. She wanted to run away and didn't want to stay here for any minute, but...

She had to bow to reality.

The younger brother was still waiting for her, and the parents had been looking forward to her good news...

For the sake of her brother and her family, she could only throw her self-esteem under her feet and let him assault and crush her...

She leaned down slowly, her fingers trembling as she loosened his metal leather belt...

"Mmm~" He groaned unbearably, grabbing her long hair and forcing her to get closer to him, while still sarcastically saying, "Cynthia, you were a bitch!"

Her tears flowed down...

She thought the torture had been over, but unexpectedly, he pulled her legs up and pushed his thins inside her fiercely in a sideways position.

Then, he rammed into her body again and again...

Early in the next morning, Cynthia woke up.

Gray was wearing his clothes slowly.

She clenched her palms tightly, bit her lips, and asked in a trembling voice, "Now, can you lend me money?"

He didn't seem to hear it until she asked once again.

Only then did he look back at her. His cold eyes seemed to smile, "I promised you I will think about it, but I didn't say I promise to lend you money right away."

"I haven't thought about it yet."

"How dare you!" Cynthis was angry, her eyes were red, and her shoulders were shaking with anger, "How can you treat me like this?!"

"You were out of choice." Gray got up from the bed, with a sneer on his lips, "Do you think you're worth one million a night? You think too highly of yourself!"

"You bastard!" Cynthia was about to be mad at him and wanted to slap Gray with all her force.

However, in the next second, her wrist was tightly grasped by his big hand.

His mocking eyes looked up and down upon her body, which was black and blue. A cold and deep tone rang in her ear, "Cynthia, you will never outplay me."

After hearing that, she shook her wrist vigorously to get rid of his grip.

Cynthia was pushed by his force and hit the corner of the wall unexpectedly. Her forehead was hurt and blood oozed out quickly.

There was a burning pain on her forehead, but it couldn't compare to her anguish.

As if touching something dirty, Gray fished for a tissue to wipe his hands, and then threw the tissue into the trash bin.

Cynthia's heart was silent as she stared blankly at the back of him leaving.


At noon, Cynthia stood at the door of Gray's company, subconsciously wanting to leave, but couldn't move her feet any inch further.

She knew clearly that now, no one could help her except Gray.

He was her only resort.

For her brother and her family, no matter it was humiliation, beating, or scolding, she would take it. At any cost, she must persuade him to lend her money.

Making up her mind, she clenched her palms tightly and walked in bravely.

Ignoring the sarcasm and ridicule of the company's employees, she strode directly to the CEO's office.

This time, the door wasn't closed, and through the crack, she saw Olivia sitting on Gray's lap with her arms wrapped around his neck.

Does he like Olivia so much? does he want to be with her every second he had?!

Well, since he didn't let her have good results, she wouldn't let him achieve what he wished!

Furious, Cynthia pushed the door open and walked in.

The sound of a "bang" on the door caught the attention of the man and woman wh

Chapter 6 It Turns Out That He Did It