NOVEL Secret Marriage: The CEO's Pampered Wife Chapter 87: I Don’t Like Your Brutality

Secret Marriage: The CEO's Pampered Wife

Chapter 87: I Don’t Like Your Brutality
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Chapter 87: Chapter 87: I Don’t Like Your Brutality

Georgia Thorne was sleeping soundly. Elliot Sheridan reached out and pinched her cheek, but she didn’t react at all.

Elliot sat on the edge of the bed, watching her quietly.

He had always been sharp, but he had been foolish about this one thing.

’She just met with Justin Sullivan this afternoon, and now she’s here in front of me, playing innocent?’

’I’ve known Georgia Thorne for three years, and she never seemed like this kind of woman.’

’But given the current situation, there seemed to be no other explanation.’

The moment he thought of the image of her embracing Justin Sullivan that afternoon, he couldn’t calm down.

"Elliot, don’t touch me!"

He forcefully turned her by the shoulder to face him and pulled her into his embrace.

His warm breath lingered by her ear as he whispered, "Sorry."

Georgia’s body stiffened. She could hardly believe that Elliot Sheridan would actually apologize to her.

This had never happened before.

This high and mighty, arrogant man... even when he was wrong, others would treat it as if he were right.

Georgia’s nose tingled, and she fought back the heat in her eyes. "This whole thing was your fault to begin with!"

"Mm, so don’t cry, okay?" Elliot hummed in agreement, holding her tighter. "I was too rough with you. It was my fault."

Georgia already felt wronged, and now, hearing his words, she couldn’t stop the tears from falling. "Elliot, I’m not your pet. You can’t just pat my head and call me a good girl when you’re happy, then torment me relentlessly when you’re not. It makes my heart ache."

"I like it when you touch me, but I don’t like it when you’re savage with me. It makes me feel like I don’t matter to you at all."

Georgia wept softly, her slender shoulders trembling slightly.

Elliot turned on the small, dim lamp by the bed. He looked down and saw that Georgia’s eyes were red and swollen from crying, and he gently wiped her tears away, his heart aching.

’He wanted to say that wasn’t it, that he was just jealous—so jealous he was about to lose his mind.’

Georgia’s face was streaked with tears. "Elliot, you were the one who said you wanted to be my boyfriend! You should treat me better. You can’t bully me!"

"I promise, it won’t happen again!" Elliot’s voice softened with pity. ’This little minx really cries a lot.’

’She’d been crying ever since we were doing it, and she was still at it—in fact, she was crying even harder now.’

Crying, Georgia said fiercely, "If there’s a next time, we’re breaking up!"

"Okay, okay, there won’t be a next time!" Elliot said, gently stroking her smooth back.

He sighed. ’How did I fall for her so fast, and for someone so small?’

Her tears slowly subsided.

Elliot wrapped his arms around her, comforting her.

The two of them did nothing, a tender warmth flowing between them.

Georgia liked it when he treated her gently. Although she wasn’t crying anymore, her anger hadn’t completely faded.

After a good while, Elliot spoke softly, "Does your body still hurt?"

"It hurts!" Georgia replied poutily.

"Where does it hurt?" Elliot already had a good idea. ’That first time he went inside her, her body wasn’t ready enough.’

Georgia mumbled, "Other places hurt, too!"

Elliot had been rough. When she struggled even slightly, he had squeezed her forcefully. The places he’d gripped her all ached.

"Let me see."

Elliot lifted the covers to examine Georgia’s body, but she panicked and quickly grabbed both his hands.

"Don’t!" ’My body must be black and blue. It has to be hideous.’

"Are you shy?"

"No!" Georgia hugged Elliot’s arm, not letting him touch her. "I won’t let you!"

"Be good. Let me see, and I’ll put some medicine on for you?"

’No way, that’s too embarrassing!’

Georgia thought for a moment, then pulled Elliot’s wrist over and bit down on it.

She didn’t bite very hard, just enough to leave two rows of teeth marks.

"That didn’t hurt. Why don’t you bite harder? Bite until you’re not angry anymore?" Elliot offered his arm, giving her more places to bite.

Georgia slapped his arm away. "I’m not a dog!"

"If you ever dare to hurt me like that again, I’ll bite down hard on your wrist until you bleed!" Georgia bared her sharp canine teeth, showing she wasn’t kidding.

Elliot hummed. "Weren’t you just saying you were going to break up with me? You’ve gone soft already?" freēwēbηovel.c૦m

"No! I’ll bite you first, *then* bring up the breakup!"

Georgia snorted, pushed the man’s chest away in disgust, and rolled herself up in the blanket to sleep by herself.

Elliot chuckled. "Georgia, you’re so cute."

The man’s voice was too deep, too pleasant to the ear. Georgia buried her head under the covers, not wanting to talk to him.

The man beside her turned off the light, lifted the blanket, and forcibly pulled her into his arms.

Georgia didn’t struggle, letting him hold her obediently.

The scent of his body was somewhat reassuring. After a long while, she said, "Elliot, shouldn’t you go take a shower?"

Georgia wanted to shower too. After making love, they had both sweated a lot, and their bodies felt sticky pressed together.

"Together?"

"No, you go first!" Georgia said in a small voice.

A moment later, she let out a small gasp as the man’s body covered hers again. "What are you doing?" she cried out.

"We’ll have to wash up all over again anyway, so how about one more time?"

He gave Georgia no chance to speak, sealing her lips with his.

This time, Elliot took his time with foreplay, and Georgia was stirred until she grew aroused.

She shyly averted her gaze, too embarrassed to look at the man above her, but Elliot tilted her chin, forcing her to meet his eyes.

Elliot lowered his head slowly, his hot breath fanning across her face. "Does your body still hurt?"

’Elliot is so bad, he really is. Even at a time like this, he still asks if it hurts.’

She shook her head and said softly, "It doesn’t hurt anymore."

Her neatly trimmed fingernails dug into his shoulders, stimulating his nerves. The feeling inside her was intensely uncomfortable.

"Good girl. I’ll take good care of you, make you forget what happened before..."

When Elliot was gentle, it really gave Georgia the wrong idea.

As if she were the treasure of his heart.

After they were done, he carried her into the bathroom for a shower, then laid her down on the other, clean side of the bed to sleep.

Georgia was so exhausted she could barely keep her eyes open. She fell asleep in Elliot’s arms in less than a minute.

Elliot kissed her forehead, holding her in his embrace.

’There were still some things he wanted to ask her, but seeing how exhausted he’d made her, he decided to let her off the hook for now.’

They both slept soundly through the night.

「The next day」

The two of them woke up very late, mainly because they had overexerted themselves the night before.

Georgia woke up groggily. Seeing Elliot so close, she secretly poked his cheek with her finger.

Men’s beards seemed to grow so fast. Last night his chin had felt smooth, but now little black stubs were already poking out.

It was a little prickly, but she found it fun. She’d never noticed that before.

Georgia lowered her head and heard Elliot say, "I saw you and Justin Sullivan hugging, and then you left together in a taxi..." freewebnovёl.ƈom

Elliot recounted the events of the previous day, including how he had mistakenly thought Georgia hadn’t come home and had gone back with Justin Sullivan instead.

Hearing this, Georgia hastily explained, "That’s not it, he was just protecting me."

’Some things needed to be explained clearly to this man.’ "I went to see Justin Sullivan yesterday just to sort out my feelings for him. Now that I’m your girlfriend, I’m not going to be fickle and think about other men. As for you seeing him hug me in the plaza, that was an accident."

"A thief with a folding knife tried to cut my purse strap and snatch my bag. Justin Sullivan thought the thief was trying to hurt me, so he shielded me to keep me from getting injured. We took a taxi together because he got a cut on the back of his hand while protecting me, and I went with him to the hospital to get it bandaged."

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