Natalie gritted her teeth with tears. She crouches to pick up the sweater, cleaned it and folded it up carefully.

"I won't put it on. What's the use of treasuring it?" Sebastian sneered.

"It is not for you. I bought it for my colleague." Natalie tried hard to hold back her tears. She held the sweater in her arms and showed an indifference expression, "I will go now if you have no other things."

After saying this, one of her hands was pulled over by Sebastian with strength. A sudden dizziness overpowered, Natalie was pulled into the room rudely and thrown onto bed heavily.

Before Natalie had the time to struggle, Sebastian bent over and pressed her under the body. His evil lips and alienated eyes were full of sneer, "Which one? Why is such a coincidence? He has the same size, and even the same favorite color as me."

The face which had appeared in Natalie's dreams for numerous times was nearing at hand now. It was a pity that Natalie didn't feel any excitement or sweet, but only dense aversion.

"Go away! Leave me alone!" Natalie kept on pushing and beating Sebastian on his body. The bed she had observed just now was full of briefs for man and woman, which gave her a disgusting feeling of soiling herself.

The sofas, floors and coffee tables in the room were scattered by the littered tissues, and the clothes were in a mess.

All visible scenes showed how crazy and dissolute they had been here. The smell was simply disgusting to her.

Just at that time, she had been expecting her husband would go home happily.

Natalie, how silly you were...

On seeing that Natalie turned aside and began to vomit, Sebastian showed a flash of rage on his face. He caught her hands overhead, bent over to kiss her lips.

It was useless despite Natalie bit her lips closely, because Sebastian pinched her jaw and kissed her with force.

Thinking that Sebastian's mouth had a residue of another woman's smell, Natalie's stomach was tumbling heavily, and she tried to struggle crazily.

Until Natalie was kissed out of breath, Sebastian raised his head. He wiped the glittering saliva on mouth corners with his hand, and looked at her interestingly, "Aren't you wanna having sex with me? Stop being like that."

Natalie had no time to give him a reply, she just turned her head and vomits hardly. Her tears flowed over her face because of a conditioned reflex.

After vomiting, Natalie felt to have no strength all over her body, she raised her head and stared at Sebastian stubbornly, "Leave me alone.".

"Yech, black bra. You are quite slutty... Come on, stop beling like that." In saying these humiliation words frivolously, Sebastian stretched out two fingers to push aside her blouse.

On seeing the necklace around Natalie's neck, his sneer was more scornful.

"Huh, you took it. Don't you think I bought it for you, so that you bought the sweater for me, just wanna sleep with me?" Sebastian sneered and touched her cheek, "Natalie, you are so cheap."

"Sebastian, you are an asshole." Natalie finally couldn't help yelling at him with red eyes, and her tears burst out like breaching of the dike.

It seemed that Sebastian hadn't heard it. He smiled and peeled off her clothes, bent over her neck. His wet tongue drilled into her ears in whirling. The swishing sound made all hairs on her body stiff.

"Get out, Sebastian. Don't touch me." Natalie screamed in fear and she struggled desperately. However, both of her hands and feet were controlled. She was unable to get rid of his control no matter what she did.

The man was no longer a person caring and protecting her in the past. He had become a terrible demon.

Since she had engaged in surrogacy to save the Ward Family two years ago, he had always treated her with sneering and humiliating sights.

No matter what she did, she was always confronted by coldness and isolation, without any caring and love.

All beautiful scenes were just her imaginations because she was unable to let go the past experience.

For the Ward Family, she had swallowed all sufferings and miseries. However, in Sebastian's eyes, she was only a slut, a woman for other men to have fun. Probably, even a prostitute was cleaner than her.

"You are my wife. Why couldn't I touch you? Could it be that you only serve other men?" Sebastian's eyes showed more ruthlessness in saying these words. He appeared a sarcastic smile and his hands tore Natalie's clothes roughly.

"When the Ward Family collapsed, you went to flatter another rich man like a bitch and even deliver a child for him. If the Ward Family hasn't revived, will you come back?"

Sebastian's words dimmed the glories in Natalie's eyes. She no longer struggled, but lay on the bed, and watched the ceiling torpidly, showing silently dead eyes.

She had done enough for the man. However, she was desperate today...

Everything would never return...

Nothing was more lamentable than a dead heart.

Before eliminating all clothes of Natalie, Sebastian found that Natalie had been similar to a dead body. No freshness could be felt.

He stopped with no interest.

Without glancing at the downhearted Natalie, he got up and put on his clothes, sneering at her, "I'd better find a prostitute. At least, the prostitute

hasn't had a child. Get out."

When he finished the last two words, Natalie stood up from the messy bed torpidly and put on her clothes one by one, lifeless just as a dead body.

Sebastian glanced at her and had a ray of unclear glow in eyes, commanding her coldly, "Come to work on time tomorrow."

After neatening all her clothes, Natalie walked out of the room without saying a word. She could no longer speak out the secret which has been buried in her heat, just let it rot in the heart forever, just as her love...