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My Love My Hatred Chapter 146

After a few minutes of kissing, he tilted his head up and stroked my hair softly, “You appeared into my dream when I was 18.” 

I didn‘t know what he was talking about. 

“Let me go!” I struggled under him. “I will never let you go anymore. If | 

very happy now, unfortunately......” 

I really didn‘t understand what he was talking about. 

What did he mean by who I am? Didn‘t he always know who I am? 

He lowered his head down and kissed my lips, “Do you have any idea how long you have been my dream woman? Other women couldn‘t turn me 

 on like how you always do. It bothers me a lot. How should I punish you because of this?” 

He reached his hand into my skirt and looked at me, “How about giving Lexi a little brother?” 

His finger curled at the band of my panties. 

“I will kill myself if you do this!” 

“I told you I will kill the people you care in this world if you die.” 

Heartless man. 

“But the only person I care about is your brother, I have loved him for 20 years now!” 

His smiley face changed into an 

angry one. 

“Stop trying to provoke me, the people you care about wouldn‘t be only Leo.” 

He pulled my panties off forcefully.

 

He untied my wrists and made me turn around to lay on my stomach. Then, he came in from behind me. 

And my consciousness slowly faded away. 

I woke up because of hunger. I was lying on the bed in the bedroom and I felt a hint of coolness between my legs. 

I still felt the pain. 

Recalling the incident in his study room made me regret walking into his study room. 

I was being stupid to assume that he wouldn‘t touch me for a period of time. 

But he still did. 

I sat up on the bed and I saw a present box sitting on the nightstand 

with a letter under it.

 

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