Mr. Right, Spoil Me
Chapter 77 How can white rose compare to a red rose?

"One sentence and you can be disgusted to this extent? Then what about what I'm about to do..."

At this instance, the clothes of the woman were ripped off in pieces. The man lifted high up her collar by the sides and tore it with all his strength. The buttons flew exposing her snow-white collar bone and skin. Her body arched exposing the pure and innocent body. She continued to defend herself.

"Why are you accusing me of these? What about you?"

Sarah lifted her legs and forcefully pushed him down the bed.

She held tightly onto a piece of the torn blouse. She couldn't wear it and was only able to barely cover her essentials. Now she absolutely hates him. Without clarifying, he accused her of such atrocities. If he dared to continue...

Andrew was not affected by what Sarah said. He twisted his neck and stretched his body as a warm-up. His hand grabbed tightly onto each of her hands and pinned her down not letting her repulse him. It was an obvious humiliation.

Sarah couldn't endure any further and raised her leg for another kick. But now he was prepared and one of his arms pressed down to prevent her from moving anymore. She was at her wit's end and near to a violent outburst, "You are angry with me for spending the night with Bruce, aren't you? Andrew, what right do you have to accuse me? Let's lay it out. When we were first married, how many nights did you spend with Emily, and did I say anything? Even the night of our wedding, she was able to call you to her side with a phone call!"

"So... you are blaming me for abandoning me during the night of our marriage? That you were alone in the room?" Andrew continued her sentence.

Sarah was so angry that she felt dizzy. She didn't mean that she just felt that...

At that moment, Andrew's face was close, his lips brushed against her delicate and tender cheek. He smirks. His fingers explored along her soft and smooth skin towards her waist. A sound of unclasping came from her back and her chest was revealed in an instance. Her last layer of garment was mercilessly tossed from her, "Mrs. Bask, tonight I'll let you have a good session to make up for the wedding night."

The pores on Sarah's body tightened up. She was anxious and panicking. She was trying to avoid being ravaged.

"Do you prefer to touch yourself?"

He looked at her restless manner, her throat was dry and unable to speak. She was tensed up and he was close to violence. Sarah forgot that she could speak, her eyes were frightened and continued to shake her head and trembled uncontrollably.

The man sternly said, "Then don't fucking move. Relax, I'll do everything."

Andrew forcefully spread her tightly clasped knees, gently gripped her throat, the fire within was raging and she can't resist anymore. "Ahh..."

"Ahh..."

"Ahh..."

It wasn't clear how long had passed, she was in a daze and felt that it lasted an eternity.

Pain, the pain was to the bone. She was exhausted. Her hand trembled when she tried to lift it. She was spent of all energy. Even opening her eyes took an enormous effort. She was placed in numerous awkward positions she had to perform shameful and humiliating acts.

"Awake?" The man asked beside her ears. He was different. He feels energized after sex.

Andrew appeared to have limitless energy, always full of energy.

"Get loss." Sarah softly said and didn't want to say anymore, especially to him.

All the humiliating acts that she did, she couldn't get herself to look at him. Just like then, she didn't want to turn and look at him. She felt disgusted.

"Get loss? Or do it again?"

The words were said in sarcasm, with one arm wrapped around her waist.

Sarah closed her eyes. She was very tired. But at this moment she was angry and glared, "It's enough alright? I said that I didn't want it, can't you hear?"

"When a woman says no, that means no."

The man in bed said confidently.

"But when I don't want it, you know full well my meaning, you did that intentionally, didn't you?"

He kept going even when she almost lost consciousness several times. This rascal, was she unable to satisfy him, or are his desires too strong? His entire mind was occupied with this matter? "From what I just understood, you are indeed capable and I am very satisfied with you. We communicated and coordinated perfectly. The more you said no, the more I wanted to give." Andrew said confidently as usual.

Sarah turned and looked down at him and then glared at him, "Do you really think that when a woman says no she means yes; says don't want she means want and says cannot she means can?" How many women had he slept with to come to this dog shit theory?

Andrew looked straight into her eyes and said in confidence while raising his eyebrow, "Isn't it? When I gave it to you, didn't you want it?"

"That's because you forced me, I said that I don't want it! Andrew, how many women have you slept with to come up with this 'reasoning'?"

Sarah thought and realized that she made a mistake. "Argh, that must be the logic of that Emily, right? Don't use those methods of dealing with her on me. A white rose is different from a red rose!" She wasn't raising herself at the expense of others. No woman on earth can accept her man to treat her as another woman. She'd rather not want the man!

Andrew progressively frowns on hearing what Sarah said. The words were loaded with meaning. He stretches out his hand and calmly explains, "What happened a year ago is a mistake. He has done wrong to Emily. She lost a child because of me and now her health is weak and sickly all because of the miscarriage. Sarah, I don't want you to hear you mentioning about her and me. We were fated to meet but there was no love. What I can give her are those that I owe her."

This was the first time Sarah heard from him regarding matters concerning Emily. Although it was a mistake, why was it a year ago...

"All her hurt was caused by me and since those things had already happened, I can't ignore it."

Sarah could see his determination but accident, why was it an accident...

"That's why you don't have any feelings for Emily. But when you see her, you recall the wrong that you did to her and now you just want to make up for it and give her some comfort?"

Andrew kept quiet and touched her face, gently kissed her but Sarah turned away. "Then going to happen from now on? Do you need to make up to her for your entire lifetime?"