When Love Is a Lie (Whitney and Damian) novel Chapter 6

Chapter 6 Let's Have a Child

Whitney was forcefully thrown onto the couch. As she watched Damian rip off his tie and throw it aside, she finally understood what he meant by "prove it".

"Don't touch me!" Whitney clutched the collar of her shirt tightly, her eyes flashing with wariness.

"We're about to get married. Why can't I touch you?" Damian's eyes were bloodshot with rage.

Right after he spoke, he pressed down on her.

Whitney pushed against him with all her might. "Do you think forcing me makes it right?"

If he had wanted her in the past, she would have given herself to him without reservation because she really loved him. Now, she didn't even want him to touch her with a single finger.

"Force you?" Damian chuckled with a hint of cold mockery in his eyes. "Whitney, have you never thought of having me or touching me?"

He knew Whitney loved him enough to give up everything. His mockery cut deep into her heart.

Whitney didn't want to speak to him anymore. She pushed back with every ounce of her strength. But in the end, she couldn't overcome the difference in strength between a man and a woman.

Damian easily raised both her arms above her head and slipped his other hand under her shirt.

As his hot palm pressed against her skin, his eyes became filled with lust. "Since you don't trust me, how about we have a child? Grandpa will be happy, and you'll feel secure."

Damian's kiss came down on her. At the same time, his hand moved to unbuckle the button on her pants.

Shocked, Whitney quickly turned her face to the side. Her cheek barely brushed against his lips.

"Damian! Don't you care about Rachel?" she exclaimed.

Damian's hand froze.

As Whitney expected, mentioning Rachel would work.

The next second, Damian grabbed her chin and forcefully turned her face back to him. "Whether I care or not has nothing to do with tonight."

"You've finally admitted it..."

Even though Whitney had been mentally preparing herself, hearing him admit it still sent a pang of hurt to her chest.

"Didn't you force me to?"