Chapter 79
Taylor lowered his head meekly.
Natalie gripped his shoulders and lunged toward him. She stripped his expensive jacket away, and through the thin fabric of his shirt, she bit his shoulder. She bit harder and harder… until she could taste the blood spreading through her mouth. When she was tired, she let go.
She breathed heavily while looking at the blood-stained spot on the white button-up. Finally, she felt her anger subside a bit after holding it in for a week.
Taylor looked at her without an expression. "Is the missus pleased?"
She looked at the shadow of a grin on his lips. For some reason, she felt embarrassed and angry.
She glared at him. "You're sick in the head!"
What a crazy asshole! Last night, he was hell-bent on making her suffer, but this morning, he was as obedient as a puppy as he begged her to reconcile.
Even if he was asking for forgiveness, why was he smiling? What was so funny about that? Even women were not as fickle as he was.
After another scolding, she t
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