I Got Married Without You

Chapter 1567 BDSM 

Stella was startled by the eerie voice and turned around to see Erin standing next to the escalator, staring at her coldly.

In the absence of sunlight, only dim moonlight shone through the glass on the top floor, reflecting off Erin’s face like a demon from hell.

Seeing Erin like this, Stella shivered and instinctively took a step back, pressing her back against the door of the birdcage house.

As Erin approached her, he unwrapped the white cloth from his wrist and held it up above her head.

His cold fingers trailed from her face down to her chest. He groped her chest and asked, “Didn’t we agree that I would give you the gun after a month? Why are you so impatient?”

Stella, enduring the humiliation, gritted her teeth and said, “Erin, I don’t want to be with you for a month.”

Erin lowered his head and buried it in her neck, biting her forcefully. “But I do,” he said in a warm and gentle tone, as if speaking to a lover.

As his warm tongue licked her skin, it felt like being stung by a venomous scorpion, causing her immense pain.

Stella endured the biting pain and tried to break free from his her leet were held tight by him, and her body was pressed against the door, unable to move at all.

Erin continued to bite her intentionally while whispering in her car, “I don’t think you’ve ever tried BDSM. How about trying it as punishment?”

Hearing these words, Stella’s face turned pale. “Erin, don’t mess around!”

Erin kissed her cheek gently, speaking softly as if talking to a lover, “So, are you going to escape or not?”

Despite her fear of BDSM, Stella shook her head, even though she didn’t want to. “I won’t escape…”

Erin’s fingers brushed Stella’s chest and moved downwards. “Since you’re not going to escape, obediently come back with me and sleep.”

He was familiar with her body, and with just a simple touch, Stella reacted. She endured her disgust and the humiliation he inflicted upon her and nodded.

Instead of taking her back to sleep, Erin pressed her against the cold door and entered her forcefully.

It felt like a punishment as he used great force, causing her to faint only to wake her up again.

When Stella woke up, she found her wrists locked again, this time with both hands bound together, making it difficult for her

She sat in despair on the living room sofa, looking at the sunrise. outside the window, hoping someone would come to rescue her…

James narrowed down his search to three countries where Erin’s private plane had been recorded, but he couldn’t determine which one Erin was on..

James, who had obtained information about Erin’s purchase of islands around the world, stared at the places marked with a red pen for a few seconds before recalling Stella’s words…

The one-month deadline seemed to be given by Erin.

It seemed like he wanted to use Stella’s voice to request everyone to give him a month’s time to settle this matter…

In fact, finding Stella now or finding her in a month wouldn’t change the fact that Erin would end up in jail. After all, rape, illegal confinement, and contempt of court were serious charges.

Although the rape charge had not been convicted yet, there was a record of Stella and Henry reporting the incident to the Arcadia police on the day they got married.

Even if the Imperial Capital court didn’t give an immediate verdict, they would give a fair judgment after verification.

Erin must have known the outcome of this lawsuit, so he brazenly kidnapped Stella in front of the courthouse, regardless of the consequences.

At first, James thought Erin was extremely arrogant, but now he felt that Erin’s actions were probably for the purpose of spending more time with Stella. Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

James couldn’t judge Erin’s thoughts, but he could guess his mindset. He was like a trapped animal making one final gamble, disregarding all costs.

Did Erin love Stella? Very much, to the point of obsession and madness…

Although James had already obtained the information and could quickly find Erin, he appeared hesitant at this moment, feeling a sense of foreboding that delayed his decision. Everyone in the hospital room, including Henry’s parents, looked at him, their eyes filled with tears, and they gazed at the man sitting on the sofa.

Henry, lying on the hospital bed, noticed James’ hesitation and his expression gradually changed from worry to gratitude. “Mr. Evans, thank you for helping me find these countries. Leave the rest to me…”