Ye Wan's heart skipped a beat. She knew she had said the wrong thing, but she had meant well.
"I know I was wrong, it hurts." Ye Wan cried out in pain from his rough handling, her eyes turning red, making her look even more alluring and captivating.
"It hurts now? Did the man who took your first time hurt you even more!" Gu Yunting's anger surged whenever he thought of it, a destructive urge building within him.
Hearing him bring it up again, Ye Wan's expression became a little distant. She had only been filling in for a friend at a hotel that time, and she had no idea how she ended up in such a terrifying situation.
At that moment, the man had dragged her into a storage room, forcefully covering her mouth to silence any sound, and then she had been...
"What? Still reliving your first time?" Gu Yunting furiously grabbed her chin, his eyes turning bloodshot, like a provoked wolf!
Ye Wan was terrified by his demeanor. She knew this was the prelude to his rage. She wanted to push him away and escape, but she forgot, they were in a car. Where could she possibly run in such a large space?
He easily pulled her back. Gu Yunting drew her close, one hand restraining her, the other unbuckling his belt, and then pressing her against him.
...
Ye Wan woke up in Gu Yunting's room. Her head was pounding. Remembering what he had done to her yesterday, Ye Wan felt utterly disgusted. Ignoring the pain in her body, she got up and rushed into the bathroom to vomit, then couldn't help but cry.
She truly didn't know what she had done wrong to deserve this. In over ten years, this was the first time she had cried so unrestrainedly. She had never allowed herself to cry before; weakness in the Gu family mansion meant perishing without even a trace.
After crying, she wiped her tears fiercely and took a shower in Gu Yunting's bathroom. His bathroom alone was over a hundred square meters, while her living space was less than five square meters.
Heaven was so unfair.
But her experiences since childhood had long taught Ye Wan that there was no such thing as fairness in this world.
She had always strived to live, gritting her teeth and persevering. No matter how terrible things were, she would comfort herself that they would pass. Yet now, she felt truly heartbroken.
The cold water washed over her scarred body. Tears mixed with the flowing water. She actually hated tears because no one cared. One had the right to cry only if someone cared, and she had long lost the right to cry. Her tears were just a joke.
A knock sounded at the door, and the housekeeper's voice came from outside, "Ye Wan, get out! What right do you have to use Young Master's bathroom!"
Ye Wan didn't want to deal with the housekeeper, wanting to be willful just this once. She turned off the shower, picked up the men's body wash nearby, and poured it all over herself.
The housekeeper was furious when Ye Wan ignored her. How dare that bitch defy her! She had really gone too far!
She was so angry she wanted to smash the door open and drag her out for a severe beating. But thinking of her niece's fate, she hesitated. A cold glint flashed in her eyes. Ye Wan, if you seek death, don't blame me for being heartless!
After finishing her bath, Ye Wan came downstairs wearing a bathrobe. Looking at her meager pile of clothes downstairs, she felt helpless. They were all children's clothes.
Just as she was frowning with worry, Sun Ma walked in, holding a few pieces of clothing. She said, "Little Wan, if you don't mind, these are my daughter's clothes. Please make do with them."