True Fated Marriage (Grace and Heinz)
Chapter 1128

Yvonne took a deep breath and her whole body tensed up. She felt as if her blood was boiling and her body was on fire. "Zachary," she called out his name in a low voice.

The Zachary that she knew would never do such a thing.

The Zachary that she knew was gentle, polite and kind. He was a man who respected women.

But now he had changed drastically. He became too harsh and embarrassed her.

She refused to give in to such thoughts and kept pretending that he was trying to scare her instead of seduce her.

Or perhaps he was humiliating her.

Perhaps it was because for the past seven years, he had accumulated so much anger and he had nowhere to vent it. Thus, he might be exasperated at the moment.

Yvonne couldn't say anything. She could only watch as Zachary continued with his madness. In the blink of an eye, the clothes that she had just changed into were stripped away.

He acted in a strange and terrifying manner. It made her feel humiliated.

She was inexperienced and so was he.

Compared to his handsome appearance and his confident temperament, it was obvious that he was less confident in that aspect.

He was even slightly clumsy.

She pursed her lips together as she looked at him in panic.

He didn't continue; he just froze.

She didn't know what was going on with him. She was scared yet eager.

"Yvonne," Zachary suddenly called her name, and there was a touch of bitterness in his voice.

She was taken aback. She wanted to look for the source of his voice but in the next moment, he started his rampage.

She didn't expect him to be serious.

After that, everything was no longer rational.

The air was filled with the smell of lust and seduction. She was brought on a roller coaster ride.

It was messy that night. She couldn't get a hold of herself.

Zachary was like the devil, punishing her over and over again. She was unable to move.

This was what this man was capable of, leaving her no chance to even flinch.

Soon, it was already daybreak.

She was extremely exhausted. She wanted to sleep, but no matter how she tried, she couldn't fall asleep.

Every time she wanted to speak, he would give her a warning. She couldn't even speak at all.

This man was domineering.

This was also the first time she had truly felt his overbearingness.

She couldn't fall asleep. After so many times, she finally couldn't bear it anymore. She roared, "Stop this! Can we talk?"

He refused to sleep.

Perhaps Yvonne had been gone for far too long, but he was afraid that the moment he shut his eyes, she would disappear again. Thus, he wouldn't let himself sleep at all. What's more, after such a night, he realized something new about himself.

He could not let this woman go.

Therefore, the two of them faced each other again. Yvonne was still embarrassed. She wanted to speak, but she did not know how to. She was burning in embarrassment in Zachary's embrace. Such a scene should never have happened.

"Didn't you say you wanted to talk? Go ahead." He sat up and looked at her.

She was stunned. She pursed her lips and said, "I, you, what is the meaning behind all this?"

He had hoped that she could say something, but after she spoke, his expectant eyes turned into displeasure.

An icy-cold aura surrounded him once again.

"Didn't I ask you earlier? How did everything end? I'll let you think about it," he said with a heavy voice, and his whole person exuded a sense of coldness.

"You just want to humiliate me, don't you?" Although she didn't want to admit it, she was all tensed up when she was staring straight into his eyes as she spoke to him, "You feel that it was unfair and you hate me, and this is why you wanted to humiliate me?"

Zachary slightly lifted the corner of his thin lips. On his handsome face was a lazy temperament. He said lightly, "Of course, I want to humiliate you. What do you think it is? Do you think I love you?" Indeed.

She took a deep breath.

Did she think that he loved her?

Of course, she would think that way.

Otherwise, why would he have been single for so many years? Was it just because he wanted to humiliate her?

Back then, she had hurt him.

Leaving him had hurt him badly.

Indeed, all these years, she thought that this man loved her.

Up until now, she still thought so.

However, the moment he asked her this question, she hesitated.

Perhaps, she was too self-righteous.

It had been seven years. His heart should have changed quite a lot.

She smiled self-mockingly and felt very bitter, "Of course I won't think that way. Well, then let's pretend this was seven years ago. Do whatever you want." She put on a brave smile.

His whole body froze. He looked at the woman in front of him in dismay. What did she mean by this?

Did she not mind at all?

After a few seconds of silence, he quickly got up and got dressed. Then he left the hotel without saying a word.

On the bed, she was shocked.

She sat on the bed in a daze for a whole five minutes and she was still at a loss.

What did he mean?

He left just like that?

He left without saying a word.

Shocked, Yvonne got up and put on her clothes. The moment she got out of bed, she almost tumbled over.

Her body was exactly like that one time several years ago but it was far worse this time.

He was too aggressive with her.

She dragged her exhausted body into the bathroom. Suddenly, she was frightened by the reflection in the mirror.

She felt as if she had turned into another person. Her eyes were as beautiful as silk, and her lips were as red as roses.

There was a reddish color on the skin between her eyebrows.

D*mn it.

Could it be that she hadn't moisturized her skin for far too long?

Was that the reason why she lost her smooth radiant skin? She was really disappointed in herself. She couldn't believe that her body was used by the same man, once in the past and once in the present. However, she didn't regret it.

She touched her face and suddenly smiled, feeling a little proud.

Perhaps she wanted a second chance to be his lover? From the moment he tortured her the night before, she might still have a chance.

In the car outside the hotel, Zachary immediately lit a cigarette.

He smashed the steering wheel in annoyance and he seemed depressed.

He took a deep breath and exhaled a puff of smoke. His handsome face was so languid in the smoke.

After finishing the cigarette, he composed himself and drove away.

Back at home.

Maria had gone to school.

Nerissa looked at Zachary and was a little surprised, "The reason you were not home last night is because you were with Maria's mom?"

"Yes," he answered casually.

"Is there any progress?" It was rare for Nerissa to gossip.

He did not speak and pursed his lips.

However, she saw that her son's face seemed to be a flushed red, and his ears were red too.