Billionaire's Stubborn Slave Wife

Chapter 10: The coldness of being forced to accept

Lauren took a few deep breaths to calm herself down as she put down the newspaper in her hands.

"Jennifer, who are you to talk to me like that? Don't you forget, this is my office. You barged into my

office without permission, and I can have security kick you out immediately. I believe tomorrow's

newspaper will show the news of an international model being driven away in a wretched state, will this

bring your popularity to a new level?"

Lauren looked at Jennifer sarcastically.

"You ......"

She looked at Jennifer's angry face and her mood changed for the better.

"Lauren, do you think you are noble? Don't you forget that you're just Matthew's exclusive whore, oh!

no, you're not even better than a whore. You were born by a slut and destined to be a slut."

'Slap'

Lauren used all her strength and gave Jennifer a hard slap. Jennifer's left cheek instantly became red

and swollen.

"Jennifer, if you don't want to be disfigured today, get the hell out of here right now. I told you, even if

I'm a toy in Matthew's hands, you're not qualified to talk about me, because you're not even a toy like

me, you're the whore who sleeps with people for money and status, get out! Don't let me repeat it."

Her beautiful eyes filled with anger as she hit back hard at Jennifer, her hands balled into fists, her nails

leaving marks in her palms.

"Okay, I'll wait for the day you're dumped. Bitch!" said Jennifer, covering her swollen cheek, and ran out

of the office.

"Secretary Lee, you ...... are the boss's mistress?"

The other women in the office, because of Jennifer's words, all felt very embarrassed.

"I can't? I tell you, I know what you are saying about me in private, and I warn you, if I hear those

insults again, I promise, I will make you have the same treatment as Jennifer"

Lauren took out all the anger in her heart on these women until she had cursed enough and felt NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

comfortable, then she picked up her bag and left the office in high spirits.

She returned to her apartment and dropped herself directly onto the soft bed, tears of pain streaming

from her eyes.

Lauren, this is what you deserve, why do you still choose not to accept it? When you chose to become

Matthew's mistress, you should have known that these were the consequences you were going to face.

The tears on her face were growing. The pain inside gave her a feeling of not being able to breathe.

"Lauren, come in and serve me."

Matthew's familiar voice and sexy tone suddenly rang out, causing her to immediately sit up from the

bed. It was at this time that she noticed that the bathroom door was open. The man who had caused

her so much pain was sitting in the bathtub, looking at her with an expressionless face.

"Matthew, at this time, shouldn't you be by the side of your crippled fiancée?"

The word crippled enraged Matthew, and with his bath towel around him, he walked out of the

bathroom to Lauren's side. He grabbed her by the collar and looked her straight in the eye. "Take back

those two words or you'll be just like her."

"I don't, that woman is a cripple, why are you afraid of what people say about her? If you are afraid, you

can hide her and not let her appear in front of the public, otherwise, the word crippled will be in her ears

all the time."

In fact, when she said those two words, she regretted it. That woman was innocent, and she hadn't had

any contact with that woman, she shouldn't have said that about that woman.

But when she saw that Matthew cared so much about this woman, the stubbornness deep inside her

made her choose to confront him once again.

Matthew's anger seemed to spill out of his eyes. He pushed Lauren hard into the corner, using his

body, locking her tightly. Being this close made Lauren feel the danger.

She could clearly smell Matthew's unique scent that fascinated her. But this familiar smell was now like

a running cheetah with the blood and ferocity of a kill.

"What ...... are you going to do?"

Lauren's voice trembled a little as she looked up uneasily at the man she had angered.

Matthew grunted coldly.

"Will you be afraid Lauren? This is what you deserve." After saying that, Matthew pulled Lauren's hair

and pulled her into his arms.

The hatred under Matthew's eyes, and the contempt for her, made her heart ache as if she had been

stabbed by a needle. Such pain made her unable to breathe.

"Starting tomorrow, you and I will go back to the villa to live. I want you to take care of Anne, and if

Anne has any dissatisfaction, I will make you accept all the punishment."

"No. I won't take care of your fiancée." Lauren chose to refuse outright. She couldn't imagine the pain

she would face living in the same house with Matthew's fiancée.

"I'm ordering you around, not giving you a choice," he said with a laugh that sounded so harsh to her

ears. He wrapped his hand around her neck and slowly increased the force. Then he threw Lauren to

the ground with a hard thrust.

The unprepared Lauren, like a broken doll, fell to the ground. Her bare skin, directly hitting the cold

ground, made her let out a miserable scream.

Lauren struggled to get up from the ground, the fall just now made her dizzy and she felt like her hands

were about to fall apart.

Her face was pale and her beautiful eyes glared angrily at Matthew.

Matthew walked up to Lauren with a sneer on his face and pulled her hair up with his hand to bring her

closer to him, "To go or not to go."

"You think I'm going to give in like that? Then you underestimate me!" Lauren's face showed contempt.

"I'm telling you, I'm not going. You want me to live in the same house with your fiancée, you just kill me.

I'm dead, and that's exactly what you want, Matthew, kill me! Let me have complete relief."

" Relief?" Matthew gave a cold laugh. "I'm telling you, the game started with me and it's going to end

with me. Even if I don't want you, I won't let another man have you. When the time comes, I will throw

you to No Man's Land and leave you to fend for yourself."

Matthew laughed coldly, his eyes emitting a frightening chill. He was a demon.