Chapter 138
"But Grandpa, won''t you stay a few more days?" Yasmin asked.
"Nah, I''m old and picky about my bed. I can''t sleep well here," Arthur said as hepleted his
workout with a cool-down exercise.
After he was done, Yasmin helped him to the dining room for breakfast.
ke came down soon after. He looked gloomy as he sat at the table and greeted, "Grandpa."
"Why do you look so angry?" Arthur noticed ke''s frustrated expression and raised an eyebrow.
"Did things not go wellst night?"
At this, Yasmin almost spit out her porridge.
ke nced at her coldly and said, "No."
Then, he served some food to Arthur.
Then, Arthur asked, "So, why the long face then?"
"It''s nothing."
ke didn''t want to talk anymore, so he simply ate his breakfast silently.
Yasmin couldn''t figure out why ke was upset as well.
So, she also quietly ate her food and stayed silent.
After breakfast, they stood at the door as they prepared to send Arthur off.
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Just then, as Yasmin was turning to get into the Porsche, ke said coldly, "Come up here."
"What''s up?" Yasmin looked at him in confusion.
"What am I wearing?" ke red at her unhappily.
Yasmin looked at ke and noticed that he was still in his pajamas.
Then, it clicked in her mind that she''d forgotten to get him his clothes.
Realizing her mistake, Yasmin turned back and said, "I forgot about that. I''ll go get them for you
now."
Yasmin then went upstairs and entered the room.
But as soon as she did, she heard the door lock behind her.
Startled, Yasmin turned around to see ke''s tall figure approaching her.
Then, he kissed her without saying a word.
Yasmin mumbled a few protests and struggled to breathe, saying, "ke, what are you doing?"
But ke didn''t respond and simply pressed Yasmin against the floor-to-ceiling window, kissing her
intensely until she was breathless.
Yasmin was starting to truly get scared, so she pushed him away and asked, "What are you trying
to do?"
But ke continued kissing her desperately, and in the struggle, Yasmin''s dress tore. But
regardless of this, ke continued holding her tightly.
At this moment, he was like a wild beast.
Yasmin''s dress was in disarray, and she was pressed up against the window in distress.
"ke, what are you trying to do?" Her voice trembled with fear.
"Help me out," ke said, his handsome face darkening.
His shower in the morning hadn''t helped at all. He wanted Yasmin, and both his mind and body
were beyond control now.
Yasmin was frightened when she understood his intention. So, she kept trying to move back,
saying, "No, we can''t."
"You teased me this morning," ke said as he pulled her back.
Then, when Yasmin resisted, he spanked her and said, "Be good."
"I said no!" Yasmin refused.
But ke didn''t listen at all.
His well-defined hands continued caressing her delicate waist, and his handsome face was covered
with a dangerously charming vibe.
Yasmin was now totally under his control.
She felt humiliated and couldn''t help but cry out, "Don''t..."
They were already divorced. She didn''t want to be his sexual outlet anymore!
But she couldn''t break free from ke and was only able to cry through her clenched teeth.
When ke heard her cries, his handsome face grew darker. "Does it hurt that much when I touch
you?"
"I just don''t want it!" Yasmin''s tears fell even harder, her distress reaching its peak.
ke felt on edge from Yasmin''s crying.
He felt terrible and was unable to stand her tears any longer.
After a moment of silence, he closed his eyes and said, "Okay, stop crying."
His voice became deep, and he sounded like he was trying tofort her. "I won''t touch you. Stop
crying."
But Yasmin''s crying didn''t stop. On the contrary, it only became even more intense.