Chapter 182 These Six Years Have Driven Me Nearly Insane with Longing for You!
He pressed down on her, forcibly spreading her legs apart!
His penis pressed against the base of her thighs, and Isabella instinctively clamped her legs shut.
His waist was wedged between her legs!
She squeezed his waist tighter and tighter, and Frederick seemed to enjoy it, letting out a muffled groan.
He released her lips and began nibbling down her skin.
He kissed her earlobe, her chin, lingering on her neck.
His hands were not idle either; one hand gripped her wrist while the other squeezed her buttocks forcefully!
The person beneath him was as soft as water, letting out slight gasps and moans like a cat in heat.
Whenever he increased the pressure of his hands, her gasps would become louder.
Frederick loved this sound; he bit her neck, his large hand slipping under her body to press her buttocks against him, trying to make her voice even louder!
Not disappointing him, when his penis pressed painfully against Isabella's lower abdomen, she couldn't help but let out another moan.
Frederick almost died from that sound!
He panted heavily, completely losing control, and once again sealed her lips, tearing at her clothes like a mad dog.
Isabella trembled violently, her entire body shaking intensely!
She felt the fear, anger, helplessness, and shame from years ago once again!
Back then, she was weak and helpless, entirely at his mercy!
But today...
The taste of blood instantly spread in their mouths.
Isabella bit his tongue hard, using all her strength!
Frederick, in pain, released her lips and stared at her in shock.
Isabella trembled with anger, glaring at him and panting heavily!
They stared at each other in the dark, the room filled with the scent of passion, but the atmosphere was eerie.
A few seconds later, Frederick suddenly raised his hand to touch the corner of her eye, finding tears.
His hand trembled, "You don't want?"
"No!"
"Then we won't do it." Saying, he suddenly got off her, sat up, and turned on the room's light.
The light stung Isabella's eyes, and she quickly closed them, then slowly opened them again, seeing the room's furnishings and coming to her senses.
It wasn't a dream just now; it was reality!
He had drunkenly gone mad, thinking it was six years ago, and she had fainted from his kisses, mistakenly thinking she was dreaming!
Six years ago, he bullied her, and six years later, she almost had sex with him again.
If she had known, she would never have come from the study to see him!
Isabella bit her lip hard, hastily tidied her clothes, and was about to leave when he suddenly pounced on her again!
He pressed her down, emotionally agitated, inquiring, "No! This isn't the airport; this is my mother's house! I'm not being chased, not drugged, but why are you here?"
Isabella was stunned.
Frederick asked, "Am I dreaming?"
Isabella remained silent.
He raised his hand and slapped himself, then exclaimed in shock, "It hurts! I'm not dreaming!"
Isabella was terrified, her breathing becoming rapid again.
Was he sober now?
Was he going to recognize her?
Suddenly, he pressed down, his thin lips sealing hers tightly again.
Isabella was caught off guard.
Then she struggled hard, slapping his back forcefully!
Frederick ignored her, kissing her fiercely, prying open her teeth and sweeping through her mouth just as dominantly as before!
The kiss lasted over ten minutes!
It wasn't until Isabella was nearly suffocating that he let her go, then became completely excited, "It's you! It's really you! You're back! You finally came back! You finally agreed to come back!"
He was so excited he choked up, his eyes turning red.
That kiss just now was to confirm his feelings!
Isabella's heart pounded, nervous and scared.
Did he really recognize her?
Did he know she was the one who had sex with him at the airport six years ago?
Would he connect the dots and realize the child was his? Would he fight her for the child?
The questions she had thought about countless times resurfaced in her mind, and she was almost scared to death!
At this moment, she had no mind to accuse or condemn him, only full of worry!
She was terrified that Frederick would discover the children!
For a moment, she didn't know how to face him. She pushed him away and tried to run, but he hugged her tightly from behind.
"Please don't go, don't disappear again, don't hide from me anymore, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong. If you're angry, take it out on me, but don't hide from me, okay?
You don't know how hard it was for me to find you these six years; you don't know how worried I was and how much I missed you! These six years have driven me nearly insane with longing for you!
I know you're angry; you can hit me, scold me, even kill me, just don't let me not see you again! I really know I was wrong! Don't disappear again."
He buried his head in her neck like a wronged child, sobbing softly.
Hot tears slid down Isabella's neck to her collarbone, and she instinctively touched them; she was shocked!
Was he crying?
This man, as tough as steel, could cry?
Astonishingly, even within his body, there are tears.
"I am guilty, and you can punish me, but our child is innocent. Please don't take your resentment towards me out on the child. He shouldn't grow up in a single-parent family; he needs a complete home.
The fault is mine alone, you can punish me however you want, just don't leave. Please stay and give me a chance to atone, okay?"
At the mention of the child, Isabella's nerves tightened, panicking!
All she could think about was running quickly and immediately, not staying in Teronica for another second!
Isabella suppressed her unease, trying to turn around in his arms, facing him, and raised her hand to touch the back of his neck.
With a strong blow, Frederick passed out on the spot!
Isabella pushed him away, got up to escape, but an accident happened.
She was too tense tonight, her nerves constantly on edge, and she had exhausted too much energy during her earlier intimacy with Frederick, leading to a drop in her physical strength.
Getting up too quickly, her brain short-circuited, and she fainted on the spot.
The night suddenly returned to silence.
The next morning.
The urgent ringing of a phone echoed continuously, and Isabella suddenly opened her eyes.
The first thing she saw was a wall of muscle, healthy and firm, with tanned chest muscles full of masculine allure.
Isabella's eyes widened in an instant!
She looked up in horror... a chiseled jaw, thin lips, a high nose bridge, thick, long eyelashes, and well-shaped eyebrows.
They pieced together a face she knew well!
Isabella's heart leaped into her throat; her eyes wide as she stared at him, almost screaming!
She had actually slept in the same bed with him, held by him all night!
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