Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife
Chapter 386

Chapter 386

His face was cold and his eyes were frigid and stern as he stared at Sylvia who was trying to escape.Sylvia’s legs trembled, causing her to almost lose her balance and fall. The bodyguard who had receiveda kick to the crotch finally came over. Sylvia remained hanging at top of the door, feeling undecided as towhether she should jump out or jump back in. An awkward feeling began to set in on the atmosphere.Moments later, Odell got out of the car and approached her. His towering figure placed him almost at thesame eye level as Sylvia despite her being on the door. He shot a gloomy gaze at her and said, “Are youcoming down, or are you waiting for me to give you a hand?” He stood in front of Sylvia as he gave herthe warning but the moment he finished speaking, he moved his slender leg forward as if to kick the dooropen and bring her down. Sylvia bit the bullet and jumped forward. The moment her feet landed on theground, she ran. Unfortunately, before she could gain an effective distance from the house, she waspulled by a tug at the back of her collar. “Ugh!”

The sudden tug choked her for a moment.

The bodyguard finally opened the door.

Odell simply grabbed her by the collar and dragged her inside without even looking at her. Sylvia wasdragged across the yard and the living room wretchedly, and taken upstairs by the man,

It was not until they were in the room and Odell had kicked the door to a close that he finally let her go.

The room was dark and the dim environment reminded her of how he had ravaged her the night before,

Sylvía wanted to run but she felt a constricting force around her waist.

The man wrapped his long arms around her, instantly binding her close to his chest.

His unfeeling yet hot breath tickled the back of her neck.

Sylvia had goosebumps all over her neck. “Let go of me!”

Hechuckled. “Trying to escape?”

Sylvia took a deep breath and solemnly said, “Odell, I’m not your pet, nor am I an object that belongs toyou. I’m a person! You have no right to imprison me here!”

“Yes, I’m imprisoning you. What can you do about it?”

Sylvia was speechless. She lifted her leg to give him a back kick but Odell predicted her move.

The moment she lifted her leg, Odell caught it with his other arm. She was lifted up in an embarrassingposition and tossed onto the bed. His towering figure then climbed on top of her. Sylvia grunted andstruggled as hard as she could, but no matter how much she fought back, he subdued her with almost noeffort at all.

In the end, the same thing happened again. She was stripped naked, her clothes thrown to the floor, andravaged all over again.

The night was dark.

After several rounds of passionate sex, the room finally returned to peace and quiet. Under the warmbedding of the large bed, Sylvia was held tightly in his arms.

The bed reeked of sweat and it was extremely stuffy, which made it difficult to breathe.

Sylvia did not want to look at him, so she turned her back to him but his strong hand gripped her faceand turned her back to his handsome face.

His eyes were half narrowed, a sense of frostiness in his wickedly charming eyes. “This is thepunishment for betraying me.”

Sylvia clenched her teeth and averted her gaze.

Her eyes were red and teary.

Odell was somehow irritated by her stubborn look so he pressed his lips to hers and bit her strongly. Hesaid, “I’ll make you pay for what you did to Grandmother.”

Sylvia clenched her teeth tightly and refused to make a sound until he finally released her and got out ofbed.

He got dressed and walked out of the room. The door was not locked, so Sylvia overheard theconversation he had with the bodyguards in the corridor

“From now on, whenever she leaves this room, follow her; if she dares to escape again, there’s no needto report to me. Just break her legs.” His voice was so cold and stern that it was terrifying Thebodyguards nodded, “Yes, sir.”

Sylvia clenched the sheets tightly and closed her teary eyes.

Her warm tears rolled down her cheeks and wet the pillow.

She felt so much hatred. She hated his cold attitude and his distrust of her, and she hated how

helpless she was yet again.