Chapter 469 He Stepped on the Cupcake
Mary was caught off guard, and the small cake she was holding tumbled onto the plush carpet.
She yelled, "What the hell are you doing?"
Her body went rigid, and as soon as he got close, she felt a sharp pain!
It was obvious how terrified she was of him!
The bedroom was pitch black.
They couldn't see each other clearly.
But Mary could feel Matthew's intense gaze on her, his hot breath hitting her face, his overpowering presence surrounding her.
Mary really hated this feeling.
Being completely under his control, she felt like she was suffocating!
"Matthew, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?" Mary asked again when he didn't answer.
Matthew suddenly kissed her.
His hot breath mixed with the smell of tobacco, overwhelming Mary's senses!
Mary groaned and started to struggle!
But Matthew seemed to anticipate her struggle, grabbing her wrists, pinning them behind her back, and pulling her into his arms.
The kiss was intense and passionate. Their breaths mingled, chaotic.
Matthew, like a beast never satisfied, marked her with his scent, making her whole body feel his presence!
Like a beast marking its territory.
Mary felt even more uncomfortable.
Matthew bit her lip as a punishment and whispered, "Why are you hiding? Think you can hide?"
Mary's breath was erratic, her chest heaving, each rise and fall brushing against his hard chest, she could feel his muscles tensing up.
She tried to steady her breathing and said, "Matthew, I'm really tired, I want to rest."
Matthew sneered, then he turned on the bedroom light.
Matthew glanced at the small cake on the carpet and stepped on it, "Eating sweets this late? Aren't you worried about your health?"
Mary's eyes widened!
The cake was crushed beyond recognition, and she just felt he was being unreasonable!
"Move, I need to wash up and rest!" Her tone turned colder.
Matthew asked, "What? Heartbroken?"
He stared straight at her, his deep eyes filled with cold emotions.
Mary struggled, "You've already destroyed the cake, what else can I say?"
Matthew said slowly, "Someone else gave it to you, and I destroyed it, aren't you heartbroken?"
Hearing this, Mary's eyes widened in shock!
He saw it!
Immediately, her brows furrowed, "You're spying on me?"
Matthew sneered, pinching her chin, "You get off work so late, as your husband, I should pick you up, but what did I see? My wife being courted by another man, and she accepted his gift, what does that mean? You accepted him? What's next? Planning to sleep with him?"
His words cut her like knives. The suffocating pain was overwhelming, but she just found it ridiculous!
"Matthew, with an imagination like that, you should be writing novels."
Seeing the blatant mockery in her eyes, Matthew's face darkened even more, "Not planning to sleep with him? I can recommend a hotel under the Montagu Group, the service is quite good."
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