Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband

Chapter 196: 196: Regretting the Baronage

Seeing his cold pupils, her heart ached.

“I didn’t.” She hadn’t played him; she couldn’t play with him.

“No?” He sneered and slowly closed in, raising his hand to hold her chin, his cold eyes staring straight at her, “You should know what will happen if you play with me.”

The lack of emotion in his gaze made Emily’s heart sink to the bottom, causing a dull pain.

“I didn’t play with you. I didn’t.” The hand on her chin tightened slightly, and Emily frowned in discomfort.

This man was so cold and ruthless when he wanted to be, as if he were in a frozen world.

“Want me to trust you?” Baron Stuart’s grip on her chin tightened, and he had no intention of stopping.

At this moment, there seemed to be a burning rage inside him, and he, Baron Stuart, was played by a woman.

His arms raised higher, and Emily stood on her toes, her expression pained.

But, stubborn as she was, she didn’t yield; instead, she declared, “I don’t need your trust.”

As long as she knew the truth, that was enough.

If this was a game, it was only because, unknowingly, this man had occupied the depths of her heart.

Her decisive words startled Baron Stuart, and she actually didn’t need his trust.

The anger in his heart deepened even more, and he would make her know the price of playing with him!

Releasing her chin, the next second, he forcefully kissed her.

His lips just touched hers, and his hands began to tear at her V-neck T-shirt madly!

His sudden actions shocked Emily, and she instinctively tried to resist.

There were no outsiders in the villa courtyard, and in less than a minute, she was pinned beneath him.

Baron Stuart was like a mad lion tearing at her clothes, but there was not a trace of passion in his dark eyes – only anger!

Last night’s shadowy encounter resurfaced in Emily’s mind; she stared in fear, unable to believe that the man on top of her would treat her like this.

“Let go of me… Let go!” She cried and shouted, but he remained unmoved, still tormenting her, his anger overriding his reason.

“Don’t do this… Don’t!… I didn’t play with you, I didn’t…” The shadows of last night replayed in her mind; she was fearful, scared, and helpless; her body began trembling, and she knew that he just wanted to punish her in this way.

But why – why did her heart ache so much?

Her tears kept falling from her eyes, and she sobbed, her body trembling.

At some point, Baron Stuart seemed to hear her helpless cries; he lifted his head and looked down at her with rage, his voice cold as ice, “Are you scared As soon as he finished speaking, he saw her helpless expression, her eyes full of fear and terror, which resembled her look yesterday when he found her in the corridor.

Her helpless expression, her trembling body, everything tore at his heart.

His reason returned, and he was filled with regret and guilt, but the rage inside him had nowhere to vent..