Chapter 92 Both Individuals Completely Lose Control

Hassan coldly stared at her with his icy eyes, unmoving, and then he laughed.

"Elena, is this how I'm seen in your heart? Just a whimsical killer?"

He believed she trusted him. Even if he had killed that woman, he hoped Elena would still see him as innocent, especially since he hadn't laid a hand on her.

"Do you plan to kill her too?" Elena looked at him with difficulty in her eyes.

Hassan only sneered and forcefully pushed her away after a long pause.

"Why ask such a question when you already have an answer in your heart? Elena, to be honest, have you never trusted me? Do you really think of me as a complete murderer?"

He stared at her aggressively.

"You have indeed killed someone! That won't change no matter how I see you," Elena said earnestly.

"Haha! That's right, I did want to kill her when that woman approached you."

Hassan didn't bother hiding his emotions.

Elena took a deep breath, trying her best to stay calm. "I just want to say that Julia is only my colleague. Whatever offense she caused me verbally is my own business. Women's quarrels aren't as serious as those among men. She doesn't deserve to die. Do you understand?"

"She was about to throw sulfuric acid on you, isn't that serious enough?" Hassan mocked her. Had this woman lost all sense of caution?

"Hassan, let me tell you again, it's my business, not yours. You shouldn't have taken matters into your own hands. Even if you did, you should have consulted with me beforehand. Did you show any respect for me by doing this?"

Finally losing control, Elena continued, "Even though Julia constantly makes things difficult for me, she is still William's employee. This matter should be dealt with by William. Even if she commits murder and arson, it should be the police who handle it, not you Hassan."

Hassan stood up abruptly, scolding her unceremoniously, "Consult? You, with your weak nature, are too afraid to say anything if someone rapes you! All you can do is endure. What more can you do?"

Elena stared at him in shock as he revealed the wounds in her heart.

In an instant, a mix of sadness, anger, disappointment, and various other emotions rushed to her head.

"Hassan, how dare you say these things! If it weren't for you raping me, do you think I would be with you? Don't think that you have the right to determine someone's life just because you have money. You're right, I am weak, which is why I agreed to be your mistress instead of taking you to court! As soon as the contract ends, I'll leave you, far away."

"Oh really? Do you think I really like you? If you want to go, then leave now! Get out!"

Hassan also got angry. How dare she mention the contract!

He thought she loved him, at least for now, but she denied it completely.

Even though he had killed many people, every time was for her sake, and she didn't even appreciate it. Not only that, she turned against him. He was enraged, never encountering such an ungrateful woman who didn't understand the situation.

"Do you think I like staying at your place, huh?" Elena angrily turned around to leave.

Hassan suddenly blocked her way. "You can leave, but everything I bought for you must stay. Not a single item can go with you!"

The harsh words cut deep into her heart, shocking her as she stared at him, her eyes welling up with redness.

Angry, Elena forcefully threw her bag to the ground, causing her phone and some small items to spill out, scattered all over the floor. Among them was a small red fox hanging from her keychain, which rolled to his feet.

She loved this little fox; its craftsmanship was exquisite. Not only because he had fought so hard to win her the Shadow motorcycle, but also because he used to affectionately call her "little fox" during their ambiguous moments...

She couldn't explain it herself, but she didn't know when she had started to become interested in things related to him...

Hassan bent down, picking up the little fox and looked at Elena mockingly. "You're quite clever, only picking expensive things. It seems I have underestimated you. I used to think you were a girl who saw money as nothing but dirt, but now it seems you're no different from those women out there!"

Elena's face turned crimson with anger, her whole body trembling. She never coveted his money, not a single cent.

Being together with him for so long, he had given her an unlimited gold card, but she had never used it even once.

She spent money outside with her own secret savings.

She was not a woman who desired wealth, and she wouldn't allow him to insult her like this.

"Hassan, here are all your things. What more do you want?"

Hassan's cold gaze swept over her. She still dared to resist and defy him...

"Everything you're wearing was bought by me. Take them off, all of it!"

"You are shameless!"

"Weren't you trying to prove your righteousness? Strip then! Take off everything I bought for you and get out of here!"

Elena's whole body trembled with rage. She bit her lower lip so hard that her nails pierced her palm, the pain going deep into her bones!

Her fist tightened and relaxed, tightened and relaxed, until her breathing became weak. Only then, in despair and trembling, did she reluctantly take off her dress, shoes, and stockings, throwing them all to the floor.

Noura stood behind the door, shocked by the scene in front of her.

What was happening to her master? How could he force Miss Walker to do such a thing?

Soon, Elena was left with only her underwear. She crossed her arms over her chest, her eyes filled with trembling resentment as she looked at Hassan.

"Are you satisfied now?"

Hassan sneered coldly, his gaze growing darker and colder, as if a sharp sword could instantly pierce through one's soul.

"Not satisfied! You're not fully undressed yet. That lingerie set was also bought by me. If you have the ability, strip completely and then you can leave."

"You... you bastard! You've gone too far!" Elena was so angry that tears were about to fall.

He actually wanted her to leave fully naked! Did he see her as his woman? Scum will always be scum, no matter how much effort she put into being good to him, it would never change a thing.

"Hassan, you've gone too far!"

"Too far? I just asked you to take off the clothes I bought for you, do you think that's too much? Or are you reluctant to part with those high-end undergarments that cost one thousand dollars?"

The sharp and sarcastic words made her blood boil with anger.

"You bastard! I'll give it back to you..."

On the girl's face, there was a mix of anger, shame, and despair, along with a sense of resignation.

In Hassan's shocked gaze, she reached behind her back, unfastening her bodice, and angrily threw the last layer of restraint onto his face.

"Here you go, you filthy creature. Take it all. Do you think I treasure it?"

She really did undress completely, leaving her body exposed to escape from him.

In a fit of rage, Hassan quickly approached her, took off his suit and covered her with it, then lifted her up and rushed into the bedroom.

He kicked the bedroom door with force and threw her onto the large bed.

Without hesitation, Hassan pressed down on her, his eyes filled with fury. He held her soft chin tightly in his hand and said, "Damn woman!"

Hassan was furious. She actually dared to walk out completely naked. Did she not value her life?

She was his woman, his possession. How could he tolerate other men looking at her?

Elena struggled desperately under him.

"What business is it of yours? I'll show anyone I want. Let go of me!"

Her throat was hoarse from crying, tears streaming down her face silently.

Hassan's voice turned cold, with a strong sense of irony.

"I warn you, Elena. You belong to me, in life and in death. No one is allowed to see your body except me. Whoever dares to look at you, I'll kill them!"

His eyes turned crimson as he shouted in a stern voice. He seemed like a demon.

"Hassan, you're crazy. Even my own mother doesn't care about me. I'll show anyone I want, and you can't stop me. Once the contract is over, I'll leave you immediately and have nothing to do with you anymore!"

Elena's angry words angered Hassan again. Suddenly, he lowered his head and forcefully kissed her lips.

He kissed her forcefully, roughly, with his teeth colliding with her lips. Elena felt pain and a taste of blood.

Once the contract is over, I'll leave you immediately and have nothing to do with you anymore!

Elena's words echoed in his mind like a curse, deeply provoking him.

Hassan kissed her like a madman, and her tears of pain flowed freely down her smooth face.

She resisted desperately, but everything she did was in vain against his strength.

Hassan forcefully squeezed her breasts and kneaded them, causing her to cry out in pain...

The humiliation of being raped surged through her again, and Elena kicked her legs weakly, her fingers digging deeply into the sheets...

The tearing pain came once more, without preamble, tenderness, or affection.

You bastard, I won't let you off!

After a prolonged torment, it finally came to an end. Hassan's face showed no expression. His eyes were deep like the night as he threw her heavily onto the bed.

"Listen to me carefully. Anyone who dares to have intentions towards you, I will make them suffer a terrible fate..."

She bit the bedsheets in agony, her fists clenched tightly, allowing tears to wash over her eyes repeatedly, unable to utter a single word.