Chapter 1 Being Bullied Again


    Through the dark night, a luxury vi stood. However, if one were to step closer, he could sense the


    pandemonium happening in the master bedroom.


    The light was dim. However, it could be seen that there were two figures tangled together underneath


    the covers. A seductive fragrance epassed the room, enough to draw reason out of the man!


    "Let me go, you bastard!" the woman screamed. Her voice was already hoarse from pleading countless


    times as she struggled beneath the man. Her fists pounded against his biceps but it was to no avail.


    It seemed that the more she struggled, the more encouraged the man was.


    "You belong to me," he whispered in her ear. Although his touch was gentle, he was giving her little


    space to move around, suffocating her from his hold alone.


    "No way!" she choked out in horror. It was a bad case of deja vu. His face rippled memories of what


    happened to her two years ago, and a strange sensation filled her body.


    His natural cologne hit her nose and she sighed.


    This time, he wasn''t going to give her a chance to escape.


    Gradually, the woman stopped struggling. The pain was reced by insurmountable amount of


    pleasure and happiness that she almost ought to be ashamed of herself.


    How could she like him?


    The night was getting colder, and her warmth and scent only made him want to sink into her repeatedly.


    It was a night of unexinable sexuality and vigor, that was for sure.


    Later in the next day, Be Su opened her eyes to the sound of birds chirping from the balcony.


    She leaned back a little, taking in the scene in front of her.


    At the corner of a king-sized bed, she could see clothes scattered all over the sheets and onto the


    carpet. Some of them even seemed to be ripped from herst night!


    Just before she thought of anything else, a wave of pain hit her body. It felt as if bulldozers were drilling


    onto her hips and stomach, rendering her lifeless.


    Be Su groaned, her fingers tangling onto the silky sheets. The cushions were incrediblyfortable.


    ''Wait...'' Her eyes widened as she kicked off her quilt only to find herself naked. She was so shocked


    that she kicked one of the cushions all the way to the carpet.


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    "Ah!" Be Su quickly sat up, leaning against the headboard. She nced at the side to see a


    muscr man sleeping beside her, but she could only see the back of his head. As more and more


    memories rushed back to her, her cheeks were glowing bright red.


    What the hell?


    How the hell could she fuck the man for the second time?


    She remembered clearly how the man who had hit her with his car the night before was the same one


    she''d saved in the coastline two years ago. She might be pretty, but that didn''t mean it to be an excuse


    for him to take advantage of her!


    They had never been in a rtionship, yet she had already given him her virginity. No matter how


    good-looking he was, she couldn''t forgive him for that!


    She remembered how he had been in aa two years ago. Back then, he had been so gentle and


    considerate that she fell asleep, secured in his arms. But then, she had a dream of her mother beating


    her with a harsh end of a stick. Be gritted her teeth. The man was far worse than her mother!


    Bastard! Liar! Ungrateful ass!


    "Mason Ye! You asshole!" she snarled.


    "You aren''t cute when you curse," the man murmured. Within seconds, he pulled away the quilt and


    lazily rubbed his eyes. Squinting, he turned over at Be. "So we meet again."


    "You! Why are you doing this?" she snarled. "You returned my help with this? I saved your life before!


    Last night, I just ran in front of your car identally!" Be trailed off when she went to a series of


    coughs. She had caught a cold under the rain yesterday, and it was difficult for her to talk now. She


    scowled. He knew she was ill, and yet she actually bothered.


    Mason Ye was stunned. He stretched out his hand and ced it on her forehead. "Do you have a


    fever?"


    Be pushed his hand away. "It''s none of your business."


    He didn''t get angry. Instead he sat up and approached her, flexing his rippling muscles as he did so.


    "Don''t be like that," he said gently. "Just be honest. I''ll take care of you."


    She wanted to rip his head off. Honest? He wanted her to be honest? He had forced her!


    She wrapped herself with the quilt, sneering at him. "I don''t need you to take care of me," she spat. Her


    voice was already waning due to her sore throat.


    "I need to repay the favor, right?" As he got closer, her strong scent tempted him endlessly, but he


    ignored it. He couldn''t take advantage of her, not now when she was sick.


    But she didn''t know how seductive she was – how delicious she smelled. Fortunately, not everyone had


    a keen sense of smell, so he''d keep that to himself.


    Be only buried her head into her hands and said nothing. The man was shameless. She scowled.


    Knowing that he would go nowhere with the entire conversation, he got out of bed and got dressed.


    Once he was done, he stroke her hair. "You''re still sick," he warned. "Cooperate with the doctor, okay?"


    Be could only cover herself in the quilt in response. Although the man took away her innocence, he


    had also treated her with the gentleness she''d never experienced before.


    Yesterday, her mother had kicked her out of the house. She got inexplicably wet that night as she


    roamed around, plus she was almost hit by the car as she was crossing the street! When she saw the


    man holding her was the same man whom she saved as well as the same man who took her virginity,


    all she wanted to do was escape.


    However, Mason Ye hadforted her. He even took her to see a doctor and fed her medicine. Sooner


    orter, she gradually dropped her guard. She had nowhere else to go that night.


    Be had told herself that maybe she had been wrong, that Mason Ye wasn''t as bad as she''d thought.


    However, that all changed once she got into the bedroom.


    Be curled into the quilt, tears streaming down her cheeks.


    She remembered two years ago that when she had woken up with Mason beside her, she was so


    scared that she fled the ward. Be had told herself that it was nothing but a dream.


    Now that she''d met him again, it happened all over again! It had seemed that all she''d been doing was


    deceiving herself.


    The more she thought about it, the sadder she felt. She was so tired that she drifted off to sleep.


    Mason went to the kitchen and asked the nanny to send some porridge to the bedroom. In a few


    minutes, the doctor came.


    However, the doctor was far different from the doctor he''d seenst. The doctor was a young man in


    sses, who looked fair and gentle under the sun''s rays. Mason frowned and stopped him.


    "Why are you here?" He scowled.