Chapter 689 Your Stubbornness Hasn't Changed a Bit
Although she had divorced him, even if they hadn't, he probably wouldn't have been able to resist the temptation of those beautiful women today.
Susan stood in front of the mirror, lost in her thoughts, unable to stop her mind from wandering.
Suddenly, she heard the sound of a key turning in the lock outside!
Susan panicked and quickly wrapped herself in a towel.
The next moment, she heard steady footsteps approaching from outside.
She didn't need to ask who it was. The heavy tread was unmistakable.
Hearing the footsteps, Susan couldn't help but frown. It had been another week, and it seemed like he came right on schedule.
In the bathroom, Susan looked around and cursed herself silently. She hadn't brought any clothes to change into. She glanced down at the towel wrapped around her and hesitated. She couldn't go out like this.
But then she mocked herself inwardly. He was here to sleep with her anyway, so what was the point of being reserved? All reservations would eventually seem pretentious.
The next moment, Susan pushed open the bathroom door and walked out, wrapped in the towel.
The living room was dimly lit. Seb threw his coat on the sofa and looked up, just in time to see Susan, wrapped only in a towel, walking out of the bathroom.
Seeing Seb, Susan turned and tried to quickly walk into the bedroom.
But he took a big step forward and grabbed her arm!
His eyes scanned Susan, and she felt a chill all over her body because his gaze was so cold.
"You took a shower at this time on purpose, didn't you?" Seb's tone was as sarcastic as ever.
"Do I need to schedule my showers?" Susan retorted angrily.
"Because you knew I was coming, you came out wrapped in a towel on purpose." Seb's eyes glanced at her chest.
Susan was furious. "You always show up out of nowhere. How was I supposed to know you'd come now?"
"I sent you a message earlier. Don't play dumb." Seb frowned.
"I didn't even look at my phone." Before her shower, Susan had been doing housework and hadn't touched her phone.
"Right. And I suppose this little performance wasn't meant to be seductive? You could have at least put on something more alluring than a towel." Seb squinted his eyes and suddenly pulled the towel off her.
Susan gasped and hugged her body. "What are you doing?"
The next moment, Seb pulled her into his arms and started kissing her neck.
Seb's belt and shirt buttons rubbed painfully against Susan's skin. She pushed against his shoulders, but it was no use.
A few minutes later, under the silver moonlight shining on the bed, he began to make love to her.
At that moment, Susan suddenly remembered Isabella's words.
The next moment, she pushed against his cheek urgently. "Can we use some protection?"
Hearing this, Seb frowned slightly but still reached for the nightstand and skillfully took out a bottle of pills.
Seeing the bottle, Susan frowned. "No more pills. I have this ready!"
Susan pulled a condom from under the pillow.
Seeing the pink condom in her hand, Seb's eyes froze. "I don't like using that. Pills are better."
He then opened the bottle.
Seeing him open the bottle, Susan quickly tore open the condom package. "This is better!"
Hearing this, Seb's eyes coldly stared at her. "I said I don't want to use that!"
Seeing his stubborn face, Susan frowned. "I don't want to catch any viruses. This is more hygienic."
"What do you mean?" Seb's face instantly darkened.
"Do I need to spell it out?" Susan met his gaze, not believing he couldn't understand.
Hearing this, Seb hesitated, his eyes darkening as he stared at her. "Don't play coy, Susan. Spit it out."
"You have a different woman in your bed every other night," she said, her voice trembling slightly. "I don't want to catch something from you. We need to be careful."
Hearing this, Seb's brows furrowed, and he became furious. "Don't test me, Susan."
"You can do whatever you want, but I can still express my thoughts, right? And I advise you to know a woman's background and history before getting involved, or at least get a health check. You may not care about your life, but I care about mine!" Susan angrily said everything on her mind.
Seb's eyes coldly stared at her for a moment before he suddenly sneered. "I get it. You're jealous, aren't you? Seeing different women around me makes you upset, doesn't it?"
Hearing this, Susan's heart trembled!
She would never admit to Seb's absurd words, nor would she agree that she was jealous, but her heart did tremble.
The next moment, to cover her emotions, Susan immediately retorted, "I've never seen anyone as narcissistic as you. I would never be jealous of you. You can be with whoever you want; the only thing I care about is my own health."
Susan's words immediately angered Seb. He poured a white pill from the bottle and forced it into her mouth, gripping her neck!
Choking, Susan coughed twice, swallowing the pill. She stared at Seb's twisted face with pained eyes.
Seb's large hand still gripped her neck as he menacingly said, "Even if I have a virus, you'll die with me. Susan, you can't escape me in this life!"
With that, Seb began to ravage her madly.
Susan could only moan in pain as he bit her skin like a madman.
After the ravaging, everything returned to calm.
Susan curled up under the blanket, her body burning with pain, trembling all over.
Seb stood by the bed, dressed, and looked at the trembling Susan with a complex expression in his eyes.
"Your stubbornness hasn't changed at all; you always need to be taught a lesson," Seb said, curling his lips.
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