Chapter 1221

Chapter 1221 She didn't want to quarrel with him or mention what happened before. Even if she questioned him, he would only taunt her. He might even blame her for disgracing him and hit her. Now she was too weak to withstand it. He always hated her and didn't pity her. So why should she say that? She had learned lessons the hard way. She said evenly, "I was tired, while you and that woman were staying upstairs. I thought you might have something to do, so I left." "That's like you to do so. Tired? What have you done today?" Luke was burning with anger. Eileen closed her eyes without replying. Brad was next door. He was very sensitive and couldn't have slept. If they spoke louder, he could hear it clearly. She didn't want to quarrel. "But I'm already back. What are you going to do?" she said. "You've become bold and bad-tempered. Are you pushing your luck? You used to be scared of me. Why have you changed?" Luke was provoked by her attitude. Without telling him, she left so casually, and now she gave him the cold shoulder. How dared she? Had she forgotten herself? Eileen repeated, "I'm tired!" "Tired?" Luke couldn't stand hearing this. He snorted, clutched her wrist, and said coldly, "I haven't vented my anger yet. You say you're tired. I'll make you even more tired in bed!" He carried her into his arms. Eileen struggled and squirmed but was no match for the strong man. Did it hurt? Yes. She curled up in a ball in pain, but her heart was numb. Her clothes were quickly stripped off. Eileen grasped the corner of her clothes. "Luke, don't touch me. You're so dirty!" After sleeping with another woman, he came back to sleep with her. He was disgusting. "Dirty?" Luke's eyes blazed with rage. "How can I be compared to you? Why didn't you think I was dirty when you tried to hook up with me? You sanctimonious little hypocrite!" Eileen gripped the sheet as she heard his harsh barbs. Her eyes were wet, tears flowing down. He thrust himself into her. She lay still without responding or struggling, just like a puppet. She bit her lip, trying to ease the pain. Again and again, he refused to stop. Her stomach churned. She managed to suppress it. However, she couldn't help vomiting. Finally, Luke let her go with a scowl. Stepping into the bathroom, she continued to vomit. As she saw the blood in her vomit, she panicked like a child. ... Luke fell asleep. Yet Eileen was still awake. She stared blankly at the ceiling. She was surprised that he didn't sneer at her or rub her nose in the matter. She knew how much he hated her. He just let her off. She had no idea what he was thinking. It seemed necessary to go to the hospital. She wanted to make sure how long she could live. After being busy for half the night, she was so tired. She closed her eyes, drifting into sleep.