Meeting You Was Fate

Chapter 65 Threats

"What is the point of covering up? Do you think others don't know how dissolute you are in bed?" Nathan sneered as he spoke sarcastically.

Every word that rolled off his tongue was like an icy dagger. Hearing Nathan's remark was enough for Mandy to feel like she was going through hell.

"Just kill me. Kill me already, Nathan," Mandy said through her grit teeth. Her eyes were shut tight as she felt entirely helpless.

"You think I wouldn't, my dear Mandy?" scoffed Nathan. His eyes were squinted with hostility, and his jaw was taut and tense. Nobody had ever dared to threaten him in his whole life–not until Mandy did.

Mandy was terrified at this point, and her heart was beating loudly in her chest.

"Believe it or not, I can kill you now, dismember your body and throw it into the sea to feed the sharks," Nathan threatened coldly. There was no way Mandy could overpower him.

"You bastard," Mandy spat, her voice shaking in horror. There was a gut-wrenching fear at the pit of her stomach.

"Stop talking since you have nothing to bargain with me. You should know by now that you're better off not irritating me." By now, his face was barely an inch away from hers. Mandy could feel his breath blowing lightly on her face, and his eyes grew darker and darker. And then, without a moment's notice, he pressed his lips against Mandy's and kissed her in a ravished craze.

In one swift movement, he grabbed Mandy's hands and pinned them above her head. Squirming, she tried to get him off, but he was much too strong for her. Afterward, Nathan forcibly slipped his tongue into Mandy's mouth.

There was no way Mandy would be able to fend off Nathan. It was quite obvious between the two who were the more physically capable. Although Nathan had never served in the army before, he was as agile as a soldier in the special forces. It was a piece of cake for him to deal with Mandy.

As the kiss between them got deeper and deeper, Mandy felt her whole mouth turning numb. When she was about to bite him, Nathan quickly pulled away. "If you bite me, you are really done for," he warned.

Mandy was shocked, her eyes wide with surprise. How could Nathan figure out what she intended to do before she actually did it? It was like he was reading her mind.

Stunned into silence, Mandy gave in and let Nathan do whatever he wanted. She knew the more she struggled, the more it would arouse his interest.

Feeling that Mandy had gone limp, Nathan grunted. "Mandy, I brought you here to my home because I wanted you to be my woman and not be like a dead fish. I'm not asking you to be entirely into it, but at least you should learn to cooperate with me." Anger flooded Nathan's eyes. It annoyed him that Mandy was not interested in the kiss at all.

A hint of panic flashed through Mandy's eyes because she didn't know how to please men. She frowned and said in a low voice, "Sorry, I shouldn't have kept it a secret from you. I just thought you didn't care about it and wouldn't mind my private affairs."

Did she really just apologize to him just now? Nathan squinted his eyes. Seeing that Mandy's face was twisted because of the pain, a bit of remorse swept through him.

He didn't like to see her frowning! He wanted to see that innocent smile on her face that he loved so much.

Gently, he released his tight grip on Mandy's arms. Looking down on her, he pulled over a blanket and put it over Mandy's body.

Closing her eyes, Mandy tried to regain her composure. Nathan just gazed upon Mandy's fair and delicate skin, and he saw the marks that were left by his intense kisses and his strong grip.

"Mandy, listen to me carefully. Your business is my business. I won't allow you to cry because of other men. I don't like to see you cry in front of me either. If you dare to betray me, I will kill your whole family!" Afterwards, he gingerly put his hand on Mandy's cheek. His palm was so hot that Mandy's face turned red.

After hearing Nathan's words, Mandy was both frightened and confused. He told her that he didn't like her to cry, and he didn't want her to cry because of other men. How could he treat her this way, if it seemed as if he cared about her?

Feeling tired and helpless, Mandy shut her eyes even tighter. It was as if an endless darkness was engulfing her.

Seeing that she was so depressed and vulnerable, Nathan caressed her. Although he was no longer as angry as he was before, his libido was still raging. Without warning, he pushed himself inside her, thrusting hard and fast.

At this point, he was driven by nothing but uncontrollable desire. He wanted nothing but to quench his thirst for Mandy.

And so went another night of Mandy getting tortured and abused.

The next day, the sun shone its golden light inside the bedroom. It was coming from the Eastern sky, gradually dying the clouds red, and it could always give people hope.

Once Nathan opened his eyes, he stared at Mandy with an unspeakable emotion in his sinister eyes.

His hands touched her eyes in an unruly manner. They felt so hot...

With his eyebrows twisted, Nathan felt Mandy's head again. It still felt hot. Did his woman catch a fever?

Nathan quickly got dressed. He shouted from the second floor, "Lillian, come upstairs with the medicine box."

Still feeling dizzy, Mandy quietly lay on the bed, and the thoughts of what had transpired the previous night flashed back to her. She felt like she had fallen into a dense net. She struggled to get loose, but she could not get out.

She was dreaming now. In her dreams, her limbs were tied. Nobody was coming when she shouted for help. Fear quickly struck her, spreading through her from the bottom of her heart. Despite her throat being hurt, she shouted in a hoarse voice, "Help... Help!"

Nathan became agitated when he heard Mandy screaming loudly for help. He shouted her name, but Mandy wouldn't wake up. She was in a deep sleep, and she looked like she was dreaming about falling from a bottomless cliff.

Lillian rushed into the room with a medicine box. Nathan took the thermometer out from the box. When he took Mandy's temperature, the thermometer indicated that her temperature was 38.9 degrees Celsius. Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

If a fever this high were to continue, Mandy would certainly become delirious.

"Lillian, get me a wet towel," Nathan demanded. Then he took out the antipyretic pills from the medicine box and helped Mandy take them.

"I'm so scared. Please come and save me. Daddy, Mommy, where are you?" Seeing Mandy in an unstable state, Nathan was confused. He had no idea what kind of dream Mandy was having. A tinge of pity could be noticed in his eyes. He wanted to wake Mandy.

"Oh, my God... Nathan, please don't come near me. I beg you!" Mandy called Nathan's name in her hoarse voice. Her dry lips moved as she mumbled.

Her words were clearly heard by Nathan. He set the glass of water aside, feeling very upset.

In her dream, was this Nathan a fierce man? Was she afraid of him?

Thinking that he had scared Mandy last night, Nathan frowned and deeply regretted his actions.

Nathan called John, his private doctor. Five minutes after the phone call, John had already arrived at No. 520, Haibin Road.

When John arrived, Nathan had already helped Mandy get dressed.

"Don't worry. She will wake up after she receives an IV drip from this bottle of saline water," John reverently said.

"Alright." Nathan was constantly quiet, feeling a little sad. Perhaps, he shouldn't have been so fierce towards Mandy. No matter what she did, she was just a vulnerable woman.