Chapter 251: Chapter 136: A Taste and Nothing More (Part 2)
Howard Geoffrey tried hard to lower his tone, "Speak, why aren’t you speaking?"
Rebecca Quentin pushed Geoffrey’s hand away and raised her head to face him, raging with all his anger. She couldn’t control her emotions anymore, glaring at him with eyes filled with burning tears, and tried to mercilessly spit out, "I don’t love you anymore, Howard, I don’t love you!! Are you satisfied?"
"Really?" Facing Rebecca’s answer, Howard sneered.
"Why are you laughing?"
"I laugh because you’re trying to deceive yourself in front of me."
Rebecca laughed sarcastically too, "The one deceiving themselves is you, Howard. Do you think you can still make me believe your superb acting with just a few words?"
Never before had he been so angry to the point of wanting to explode, Howard frenzily wanted to scream, and desperately wanted to laugh. His originally raging emotions were all forcefully suppressed into patience for her, "Do you dare to say one more time that you already don’t love me?"
"I already don’t love..."
Before Rebecca could finish her sentence, Howard picked her up and forcefully threw her onto the big bed behind her...
"Ah――"
Rebecca screamed, but before she could react, Howard had already pressed her fiercely struggling body tightly under his muscular physique.
Rebecca tried to resist with her hands, but Howard firmly restrained them by her sides.
His strength was so great that her hands ached too much to move, tears welled up in her eyes from the pain, and a stream of curses slipped out, "Let go of me...you lunatic, let go of me..."
She wasn’t a toy to be called and discarded as one pleases, and she would never let her life fall into such a miserable situation again.
"I’m not your toy, and if you force me, I promise I won’t let your life go smoothly either!!"
Staring wide-eyed, Rebecca gritted her teeth and looked at the demon on top of her taking advantage.
"I’m already not having a good time!!"
Lowering his head, Howard forcefully kissed Rebecca’s lips.
His lips cruelly and dominantly crushed her fragile red lips, offering no gentleness at all, intending to torment and abuse her body and mind, plunging her into fear and making her feel pain.
Rebecca endured the sharp pain from her lips, wanting to resist but couldn’t move her body, unable to resist.
In the end, she could only stare wide-eyed, filled with hatred, firmly remembering everything he was doing to her today!
She always warned herself not to drown in the lust he created, but she was too inexperienced in matters of love between a man and woman, completely not his match, losing completely just after the first encounter.
However, "Wah, wah..."
The child’s cries suddenly came at this most critical moment.
Howard originally ignored it, but clearly felt Rebecca stiffen below him.
"Wah..."
The child’s crying for waking up continued, and Rebecca finally couldn’t control herself and patted him, "Get out, get out..."
This moment was one that no man could control, so he had to make a few final intense moves...
It seemed the child’s cries were louder after knowing the father was bullying the mother...
Suddenly, Howard forced himself to withdraw from Rebecca’s body...
She almost used all her strength to push him away the moment he withdrew, then straightened her dress and jumped off the bed.
What is torment...
Not having eaten isn’t torment, eating but only tasting slightly, unable to fully satisfy the desire, that’s torment...
Watching her rush to the cradle, he could only pound his fist hard on the bedpost.
The little guy, when does he not cry, cries at this moment...he knows how to ruin his father’s good things!
Though Howard was unhappy, hearing the child’s cries, he quickly got dressed and got off the bed, of course, certain places were still hard enough to drive him crazy.
It seemed the child was woken by wetting himself...
Rebecca skillfully took out a diaper to change the child, but even after his body was dry, he continued crying...
Rebecca immediately took the child out of the cradle, gently comforting him in her arms, "Andrew, be good, mommy is right here..."
Usually, as long as Rebecca softly comforts him, the child would immediately stop crying, but this time the child kept crying, refusing to stop no matter how Rebecca comforted him...
Howard stood aside frowning with dissatisfaction, "Does he cry like this usually?"
Rebecca couldn’t care less about Howard and continued comforting softly.
Howard suddenly felt a bit jealous of their child because she could only speak so gently facing the child.
"Mommy is really silly, Andrew must be hungry..." As if suddenly realizing why the child was crying, Rebecca smiled through her tears, showing none of the cold melancholy she had when entangled with Howard. She gently put down the child and immediately turned to make milk for the baby.
Just as Rebecca was anxiously making milk, she suddenly heard the child’s cries grow louder.
Rebecca instinctively turned her head to look and saw Howard actually taking the child out of the cradle, the key was as soon as he held the child, the cries grew even louder...
For the first time being a father, Howard had no experience holding a child and was now trying to comfort him gently like Rebecca, "Don’t cry, don’t cry..."
Rebecca ran over with the bottle of prepared milk and immediately took the child from Howard’s arms.
Howard followed, watching her sit by the bed and carefully feed the child.
The child stopped crying as soon as he began suckling the milk...
Rebecca kissed the child gently, looking lovingly at his suckling face.
Howard stood in front of the mother and son, quietly watching the child drink milk in an adorable way.
This was considered the first time he closely watched his son like this...
Unlike other kids, Andrew had particularly thick and black hair, with dark, bright eyes, eyelashes like two fans, a high nose, and a small mouth...
The child looked so small, but the features were so delicate, completely inheriting the excellent genes of his parents.
Rebecca kept her head down, staring at the child, almost forgetting there was someone else in the room.
Howard quietly watched her feed the child, inexplicably feeling a trace of peace in his heart.