"You have no right to refuse!" After saying this, he sealed her lips again.
Ye Rumeng felt even more furious inside.
Why didn't she have the right, was she not a person?
Why did she have to comply just because he wanted it?
Ye Rumeng struggled with all her might, but it was in vain.
Outside, thousands of lights were shining, full of joy and festivity.
However, for Ye Rumeng, this night was one of pain and brutality.
Sunlight streamed in through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
On the large luxurious bed, the white quilt and sheets appeared very messy.
The man's hand was resting on Ye Rumeng's chest, and his short hair was also messy.
Ye Rumeng slowly opened her eyes, immediately remembering everything from last night.
She didn't know when it had ended.
Ye Rumeng had lived a life of comfort and privilege, never having suffered grievances or hardships.
Only in the past year or so had she experienced the hardships of life.
