Chapter 14 Naked on the Street
The carriage fell into a sudden silence.
"Repeat what you just said!" Jackson gritted his teeth.
Facing his icy gaze, Lillian's pale lips trembled slightly as she said clearly, "I said, Jackson, let's get a divorce."
As the words fell, Lillian's vision darkened, and there were two sharp slaps.
Then she found that she had received two heavy slaps on her buttocks.
"Just because I touched Wendy's butt? If you're so jealous, then I might as well touch yours too!" Jackson's tone was teasing, which only deepened Lillian's disappointment.
Struggling and shouting, Lillian exclaimed, "Your affair could be with anyone, but it can't be Wendy! She is a thief who stole what should have been my life. I will never forgive her. If you want to be entangled with her, then let me go and set me free!"
"Lillian, think carefully before you speak! Do you think marriage and divorce are just a joke?" Jackson's warning voice sounded above Lillian's head. "Tell me!, Where are the earrings?"
Jackson sneered, knowing how much those earrings meant to Lillian. He also knew how much Lillian cherished the title of Mrs. Frane.
For instance, without the support of the Frane family, how would Lillian afford Max's expensive medical bills?
"Gone! Are you deaf?"Lillian shouted.
Jackson pulled Lillian up from his lap, restraining her hands with one hand, and suddenly pushed her down in the carriage.
Despite Lillian's struggles, the vast difference in strength between them rendered her helpless under his weight.
Jackson’s large palm touched her thin chiffon dress, slowly exploring from the neckline, rubbing her chest, moving up to her slender waist.
Suddenly, his knee pushed apart Lillian's legs, his hand delving into her private parts, inch by inch.
Lillian thought that Jackson was humiliating her. After all, no one would hide earrings in such a place!
Lillian let out a sharp cry, "It's not there. Stop touching me! let go!"
Her words infuriated Jackson! He directly tore open Lillian's long skirt from the neckline, ripping it apart down to her navel in an instant.
Lillian turned pale and clutched her chest, shouting, "This is in public!"
However, Jackson didn't stop. With two more pulls, the skirt was completely torn to shreds and fell off Lillian's body.
Dizzy, Lillian was lifted and sat on the Jackson’s lap.
Her naked legs were against his smooth, cool suit pants, and her bare back was exposed to the air. She struggled a few times but was held down even tighter.
The more Lillian struggled, the more excited Jackson became, his desire gradually rising.
"You're throwing a tantrum just because I won't have a child with you?" Jackson teased.
Vehicles passed by outside the window, and anyone looking over would see how wantonly Lillian was sitting on Jackson’s lap.
Overwhelmed with shame and anger, Lillian shook her head weakly. "It's not because of having a child!"
Seeing Jackson reach to unzip his pants, intending to make love to her on the street, Lillian felt shocked and scared.
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