Chapter 658 Enduring Humiliation
Warm water splashed all over Seb's face and flowed down his cheeks onto his body. In an instant, his shirt was soaked!
Susan stared at Seb fearlessly, but the panic in her heart grew more intense.
She couldn't control her temper again, but his words were too harsh. He deserved a lesson.
However, this time Susan felt that Seb was impervious to reason. It seemed that this incident had touched his bottom line.
Actually, Susan could understand. If she were in his shoes, she would also find it hard to stay calm.
But she did it out of love for him, afraid that he would feel uncomfortable, and also worried about affecting family unity. That was why she didn't reveal her past relationship with Andrew.
However, he overthought it, believing that she approached him with ill intentions from the start. He wouldn't listen to her explanations, leaving Susan in a dilemma.
Seb reached up to touch his wet face, his sharp eyes fixed on Susan.
Susan instinctively took a step back, then pointed towards the door and said, "Get out now!"
Seb gave Susan a contemptuous look and then began unbuttoning his shirt.
As he undid two buttons, his sexy chest muscles were revealed. Susan frowned and nervously asked, "What are you doing?"
Seb ignored her, unbuttoned his shirt completely, took it off, and threw it onto the couch behind him!
Susan immediately sensed a dangerous aura in the air. She tightened her bathrobe and warned in a panic, "Don't do anything crazy, or I'll scream!"
Bare-chested, Seb stepped closer to her, then grabbed her arm.
"Ah," Susan gasped.
Seb lifted one of her arms, causing her bathrobe to fall open, revealing a semi-transparent camisole nightgown and her skin.
"Tell me, did you and Andrew sleep together a long time ago? Or was the child you miscarried his?" Seb asked through gritted teeth.
At this moment, his gaze was terrifying, sending chills down Susan's spine.
"This is my own business; you have no right to ask!" He was clearly insulting her. She was disgusted by Andrew; how could she have slept with him? Susan felt deeply hurt.
Seb grabbed both of Susan's wrists and pushed her against the wall!
The wall was hard and cold, making Susan extremely uncomfortable. She tried to struggle but couldn't move him an inch. His large hands held her against the wall like iron clamps.
In the struggle, one of the straps of Susan's camisole nightgown broke, exposing a large area of skin on her chest. The camisole nightgown barely reached her knees, and with her arms raised, it only covered her essential parts, leaving her long legs exposed to the air!
Susan felt extremely embarrassed by this position and quickly closed her legs, glancing down at her chest with a flushed face.
"Let go of me, did you hear?" Susan shouted.
"Go ahead and scream. I'm sure I'm not the only man who comes here. The neighbors probably think you have quite the active social life." Seb's drunken eyes were filled with mockery and disdain.
"You think you're so clever, don't you?" she spat, her voice shaking with a mixture of anger and fear. "We're divorced, Seb. My life is none of your concern." With a desperate surge of adrenaline, she lashed out, her slippered foot aiming for the most vulnerable point she could reach.
Susan didn't want to go this far, but he was too much. He needed a lesson. Anyway, they already had a son and daughter. It wouldn't matter if he couldn't have more children; it would just be unfortunate for the woman he marries next!
Before Susan's foot could reach Seb, he anticipated her move, dodged her kick, and then bent his knee to press against her legs.
Susan couldn't move her legs, and the position was incredibly embarrassing.
She struggled desperately, cursing, "Seb, let go of me!"
At this moment, Seb was enraged. He squinted at her struggling form and said through gritted teeth, "You're really ruthless, trying to make me a cripple?"
"I do want you to lose your sexual function, so what?" Susan retorted in anger.
Hearing this, Seb's eyes swept over Susan's body, his gaze darkening, and his throat moved.
"Then I'm afraid you'll be disappointed!" With that, Seb released one of Susan's wrists and instantly tore off her camisole nightgown.
The cold air made her shiver.
Susan looked down and saw her camisole nightgown in Seb's hand, while she was left with only a bathrobe draped over her shoulders.
Susan felt a wave of shame and tried to cover herself with her free hand, but Seb bent down, picked her up horizontally, and carried her towards the bedroom.
Susan knew what he intended to do, so she slapped his shoulders and screamed, "Let go of me, did you hear? Help!"
Seb ignored her cries and threw her onto the bed!
Susan wrapped the bathrobe around herself and retreated to the head of the bed, fearfully saying, "Seb, don't do anything crazy, or I'll call the police!"
The next moment, she reached for her phone, but it was nowhere to be found.
Seb quickly stripped off all his clothes and pounced on Susan.
"You can call the police after we make love. Tell them whatever you want. It won't change anything." Seb declared from above, like a noble king.
"You're shameless!" Susan struggled, but it was useless.
She and he were not in the same weight class, but she didn't give up struggling.
Seb eventually lost his patience, his actions becoming wild and furious as he unleashed all his pent-up anger onto Susan's body.
Over half an hour later, Seb stood by the bed, putting on his clothes piece by piece, looking somewhat content. His mood seemed to have improved, and there was even a slight smile on his lips.
Susan, on the other hand, looked like a ravaged doll, her hair disheveled, wrapped in a blanket.
At this moment, Susan was trembling from head to toe, her tears soaking half the pillow.
She felt like she didn't want to live anymore, but she had too many attachments in this world, forcing her to endure the humiliation and cling to life.
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