Chapter 66 The Woman Must Belong to Him


    Jonathan Miller was in blue and seemed to be considerably outraged.


    He has originally left the mall. Nevertheless, something missing in his mind made him feels ill at ease.


    Though Ang Felix urged him to go home all the time, he merely called the driver to bring her home.


    On the contrary, he was back to the mall.


    What he didn’t expect was that he saw Angelia Wilson sitting very closely with a man.


    She said to him that she was about to Katy’s house, but she right now was watching fireworks with a


    man?


    Jonathan could hardly restrain his fury.


    He tugged Angelia to walk outside. As long as he thought about the look Angelia showing to the man,


    he was filled with extreme rage inwardly.


    The look was that he’d never seen before.


    However, Angelia gazed at that man like that!


    Jonathan was disconste, throwing Angelia into the car. Then, he bent down to the car and put her on


    the back of the car.


    Her hand was painful due to his grabbing, but she was terrified of his unprecedented anger.


    “What the hell are you gonna do?”


    The wide chest tightened her. She could feel that everywhere was upied with his whiff of danger.


    He reached out and pulled Angelia’s hands which were against his chest, and pressed them on her


    head.


    “I think, I should let you know what your identity really is. Apparently, I''ve been so kind to you during


    this period.”


    All of sudden, Angelia Wilson understood what the words meant, eyes wide open. Then she began


    struggling violently.


    “Jonathan Miller, stop! Don’t do that! You... Uh...”


    Her mouth was gagged by his tongue, just like the man’s punishment, which rendered her struggle


    crazily.


    But her acting ignited his rage once more.


    He pressed Angelia’s body so tightly that they could feel each other’s temperature clearly through the


    thin cloth.


    Her lips and teeth were upied by the tip of his tongue. Jonathan Miller was obsessed with her sweet


    and warm taste, but it was not enough!


    Not enough!


    The woman must belong to him!


    Only him!


    A sound of sh...


    Her white dress was broken along with the sound. Jonathan’s eyes were red and like he went crazy.


    The cold air met skin, which made her flesh creep.


    Angelia was stunned for a minute, and then she kept struggling in a crazy way.


    “Jonathan Miller! Leave me alone! Please stop!”


    Jonathan grasped her chin and the anger med in his deep eyes.


    “You’re my wife, the woman inw. If you don’t do that with me, who you’d like with?”


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    He inclined his head to kiss her neck, grinding his teeth.


    Angelia closed her eyes and gave up struggling, but tears was running down from the tails of her eyes


    into her temples.


    Jonathan noticed something strange and looked up.


    Her tears rankled in his mind instantaneously.


    It felt like being pricked by a tiny needle but had no any trace of it, which hurt a lot.


    “Why are you crying?”


    After hearing this, Angelia could not bear anymore. She just covered her eyes with hands and cried


    softly to herself.


    But she cried so miserably. Gradually, Angelia can’t help bursting into tears.


    The clothes she worn before was torn to shreds, which made her fair skin and sexy body expose to air.


    It was attractive.


    But at this point, she curled up just like a kid.


    Jonathan was hurt by the scene, feeling so many mixed emotions.


    He took off his jacket and covered her body with frowning fretfully.


    “I send you back.”


    He got back and stared the car. Nevertheless, the sob came to his ears from time to time, which made


    him restless and concerned inwardly.


    Back in his house, he just got out of the car. Steward just walked out to wee his arrival.


    “Mr. Miller, you’re back...”


    Not finishing talking, he saw Angeliae out from the back seat. His perfect etiquette that he kept


    remaining was shattered.


    “What happened?”


    He hurried up to her. Though she worn a coat, it was clearly to see that her clothes were torn and


    hanging on her body.


    And her eyes were red and swollen. The weepy eyes were conspicuous when she got off the car.


    At first sight, it was easy for people to associate with something horrible.


    His expression changed over and over again and he considered for a long time.


    “Ms. Wilson, are... are you okay?”


    Angelia did not answer, but Jonathan uttered some words.


    “Go get something to eat.”


    Steward nced at Jonathan and Angelia from time to time.


    “Yes, Mr. Miller.”


    After Steward left, Angelia moved to house slowly.


    Jonathan followed her silently.


    Her dress hung in rags, along with few pieces of cloth, which reminded what he’d done before all the


    time.


    Jonathan was restless with frown.


    He told himself that he just wanted to teach her lesson, and that was all.


    Moreover, it was reasonable because she was his wife.


    However, no matter how many excuses he used, the concern he had in his mind just could not vanish


    away.


    Although Angelia’s pace was slow, but she was absent-minded


    A piece of her cloth which she didn’t notice fell to the ground. Then she stepped on it so that measured


    her length uncontrobly.


    Jonathan behind her paid much attention to her.


    He just firsthand rushed to her when Angelia’s feet was on it. Fortunately, he hold her and picked her


    up.


    As soon as she touched him, she looked so terrified as if she had met a horrible monster. Then she


    quickly disentangled herself from his arms.


    Jonathan pursed his mouth and his vision darkened slightly.


    “Don''t move.”


    He rumbled out an order, and she was too frightened to move instantly.


    However, Jonathan felt worse and he turned more furious.


    He squatted down and tore apart the rags’ s fragments that lied on the ground with a poker face.


    He stood up until he had made sure that those rags would not trip him up.


    “Go in.”


    After saying this, she quickly went in and mmed the door.


    Boom...


    Steward came here, taking the well-cooked porridge. He saw Jonathan stood near the door just like a


    stone.


    “Mr. Miller, food is ready.”


    Jonathan just reached out hid hand but the hand clenched into a fist and snatched back due to the


    scene that she was so afraid of him.


    “Let the female cook send it in.”


    After saying this, he turned around and left.


    The housekeeper gazed after him confusingly and he still cant figure out what on earth happened.


    The next day, Jonathan sat in the dining room for a long time.


    Before this time, he had already gone to thepany. But today, he just sat there and didn’t intend to


    leave.


    Ang Felix urged Jonathan to go to thepany for a long while, but he turned a deaf ear to him.


    After waiting about half an hour, he finally stood up.


    He looked at the corner of staircase and found her was standing there almost ten minutes. But she


    didn’t want toe downstairs.


    Jonathan pursed his lip and went out with a grim face.


    “I’m leaving now.”


    The woman near the upstairs relieved to hear this.


    Waiting all the people leaving, she just trod slightly and cautiously down to the dining hall.


    What she didn’t see was that Jonathan who should have gone turned around and came back.


    He didn’t go inside but just stood in front of window, watching Angelia going downstairs. Then, he finally


    left without concern.