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Marco then walked towards Letta after Jacob stepped away and made sure the man was not around them. After that, Letta widened her eyes as Marco immediately pulled her back into the bathroom. Letta was then pushed quite forcefully, causing her back to hit the sink inside the bathroom. As usual, Marco immediately gripped both sides of Letta’s face firmly and stared at her with an intense gaze.

“What are you doing? Are you letting him touch your body like that?” Marco asked, making Letta shake her head immediately.

“No, I warned him not to touch me recklessly,” Letta said, causing Marco to release his grip harshly.

“You didn’t even seem to resist when he touched your lips. Is that what you want, or do you want to find a new prey, or perhaps, did you do the same thing to me when we first met?” Marco said again, making Letta widen her eyes. It indicated that Marco now saw her as a cheap woman.

“I didn’t do anything disgusting like that,” Letta said with a slightly raised voice, making Marco clench his jaw.

“Then what did you do earlier? I’m asking, which parts did that scoundrel touch?” Marco asked while gripping Letta’s arm tightly.

“Stop it. What if someone out there finds out? Aren’t you supposed to maintain your image in front of your family? What if they find out that you’re treating me like this?” Letta said, for some reason tonight, she seemed to be able to stand up to Marco, making Marco smile sardonically.

“How am I treating you? I treat you very well. I provide you with a place to live. Isn’t that something you should be grateful for?” Marco said again, making Letta fall silent. Even Letta couldn’t call Marco the devil who had been tormenting her.

“Answer me. Do you want to break free from my grasp and move into the arms of that damn man?” Marco asked again, making Letta shake her head.

“Not at all. We just accidentally bumped into each other in the corridor, and he suddenly pushed me,” Letta said, making Marco click his tongue in annoyance. Marco then stepped forward and pressed Letta’s back against the table behind her. After that, he reached out and grabbed Letta’s hair tightly, causing Letta to look up and return his gaze.

“Never let any man touch you like that, whether intentionally or not,” Marco said threateningly, causing Letta to wince as her hair was gripped tightly.

“Then, what’s this? Why is your makeup all messed up like this? Is it because of that man earlier?” Marco asked again when he saw the smudge at the corner of her lips.

“No, I was fixing my makeup earlier, and it seems like he did it on purpose,” Letta said, making Marco even more enraged, while Letta winced as her head began to throb.

“I am truly furious right now, and you must know the punishment you have to endure,” Marco said, and afterwards, Letta could feel Marco pressing his lips on hers strongly, as if erasing the traces that Jacob had left with his grip still felt at the back of her head.

Marco pulled Letta’s waist closer to him, intensifying the kiss, his tongue filling Letta’s mouth, making it incredibly hard for her to breathe. Marco had done rough kisses like this several times before, and it was never comfortable for Letta. It still felt very painful, both physically and emotionally. Letta felt like an object that could be roughly used by Marco.

Finally, Marco released the link of their lips. Marco then brought his face close to the hollow of Letta’s neck and left a mark, as the strong suction made Letta widen her eyes. Letta was wearing a dress that exposed her slender neck, and Marco seemed deliberately leaving his mark of ownership. Letta could only close her eyes as Marco effortlessly lowered the straps of her dress. However, Letta stopped Marco’s hand, making Marco immediately look at her with a displeased expression.

“It’ll be a bit troublesome if you tear it,” Letta said, as, as usual, Marco’s habit was to ruin the clothes she was wearing.

“Relax. I’m aware of our current situation, so I won’t tear it this time,” Marco said. After that, Marco immediately turned Letta around, allowing Letta to see both of them through the reflection of the large mirror in front of her.

“Look. Don’t you realize yourself when there’s a mark on your body like this? Should I explicitly give numerous signs so that people know you’re not to be touched by anyone?” Marco whispered by Letta’s face, noting the red mark on Letta’s slender neck. Letta simply nodded quietly upon hearing his words, and in the next moment, Marco began to trace his fingers precisely on Letta’s thigh, and up the dress she was wearing, causing Letta’s eyes to slightly widen as Marco completely pulled aside her dress to reveal her lower body.Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

“Don’t close your eyes and look at how your expression is,” Marco said. In the next moment, Letta could hear as Marco started to unfasten his belt, and something suffocating filled the atmosphere, leaving Letta only able to grip the sink.

“Look at me, Letta,” Marco growled, causing Letta to gaze towards the mirror’s reflection where Marco looked at her with a predatory stare, with sharp eyes that regarded her as prey that could be eliminated at any moment.

And the next moment, Letta could feel something that made her feel full of despair. Marco pushed her roughly, causing Letta to wince due to the rough play given by Marco.

“Open your eyes and see how your expression is right now,” Marco said, then lifting Letta’s body in a way that made Letta truly see how she was being manipulated, how Marco was doing it very clearly in front of the mirror’s reflection that illuminated them, as if Marco wanted Letta to see what they were currently doing.

“You have to remember every touch I give you like this,” Marco said, making Letta feel like she was watching a fleeting movie about herself, as Marco moved swiftly behind her, making her whole body tremble. Letta immediately felt nauseated and disgusted, seeing her body treated like an object that was only needed when the owner desired it. And at that moment, Letta could only bite her lower lip as Marco once again fulfilled her, causing her legs to tremble violently, accepting the rough play from Marco.