Chapter 143
Chapter 143 You Should Be More Considerate
Elyse's voice trembled as she uttered her final sentence, her emotions threatening to overwhelm her. Richie, sensing her distress, offered her a box of tissues in a gesture of kindness.
But Elyse, determined to keep up her facade, gently pushed the tissues away. "I'm not crying. I'm
fin
Despite her attempt to appear composed, Richie could tell Elyse seethed with frustration, her heart heavy with unspoken emotions. Why did she refuse to acknowledge her own feelings? And why reject the comfort offered to her?
Richie exchanged a glance with Jayden, silently conveying his concern for Elyse's well-being. Had her husband noticed her distress?
Meanwhile, Jayden furrowed his brow, deep in thought. He could confirm that Elyse's recent behavior was fueled by jealousy towards Judy. But what could have triggered such envy? He racked his brain for answers, perplexed by her sudden change in demeanor.
Growing increasingly impatient, Jayden tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table, urging them
to eat. "Let's dig in. You must be starving after a long day," he said.
Elyse's anger simmered as she retorted coldly, "I'm not hungry!"
Jayden rolled his eyes in exasperation, firmly grasping her hand as he led her outside. "Fine, if you
don't want to eat, then let's go home," he declared, his tone tinged with irritation.
Despite her desperate struggles, Elyse couldn't break free from Jayden's grasp, her frustration
boiling over as she cried out, "I'm not going back with you! You can go alone!"
"Come home with me," Jayden insisted through gritted teeth, his resolve unwavering as he
dragged her along.
Meanwhile, Richie watched the scene unfold with confusion. "Are they really leaving like that? I
can't finish all of this by myself!"
Then, he carried on eating silently.
Back at home, Jayden forcefully escorted Elyse inside, despite her protests.
Driscoll, witnessing their arrival, felt a pang of concern. "Mr. Owen, perhaps you should be more considerate," he suggested gently, attempting to diffuse the tension.
But Jayden's frustration only intensified at Elyse's stubbornness. "I've been nothing but good to her, and yet she dares to be angry with me!"
"How good were you to me?" Elyse retorted sharply, her voice laced with bitterness. "You mean ordering me around coldly while showing kindness to other women?"
"When have I shown kindness to other women?" Jayden countered with a sneer, his tone icy.
"It's been like that for the past few days! Do you need me to remind you..." She leaned in closer to Jayden, her voice piercing.
Jayden scratched his ear, a sinister smile creeping onto his face. "You've gone too far, Elyse," he declared ominously.
Trembling with fear, Elyse found herself being forcibly pulled towards the elevator by Jayden. Desperate, she called out to Driscoll for help. "Driscoll, please help me!" she pleaded, her voice tinged with panic.
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Driscoll hesitated, his expression fraught with concern, but ultimately, he dared not defy Jayden's orders. "Mr. Owen, please don't go too far," < he implored helplessly, his words falling on deaf
ears.
Jayden pressed the elevator button repeatedly, cutting off Driscoll's protestations. He had no intention of entertaining any further objections.
As Elyse continued to struggle at the last moment, Jayden persisted, pushing her down onto the bed, in a prone position.
Despite her efforts to rise, Jayden swiftly climbing onto the bed and sat just above her buttocks. Elyse was angry and tried to turn her head. But Jayden pressed her head into the pillow.
With one hand steadying her, Jayden swiftly removed his tie with the other. He then tied it around her eyes as a blindfold, covering her vision.
"Get off of me! I don't want to sleep in the same room as you!"
Jayden gritted his teeth and delivered a loud spank to her buttocks. The shock coursed through her body and the moment she came to her
senses, she was furious. "Jayden, you're being disrespectful!"
"Is this disrespectful to you?"
Jayden's smile took on a mischievous edge as he flicked his tongue across his lips briefly. His eyes sparkled with intense desire.
Jayden deftly unbuckled his belt with one hand and used it to tie her hands together, his
movements both quick and skillful.
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she summoned her courage and firmly declared, "Don't you dare!" <
Jayden gently turned her over, observing her disheveled clothes. He touched her body with his warm, rough palm, causing her to tremble slightly. Feeling his touch, her initial arrogance faded further, leaving her more vulnerable.
Her voice quivered as she spoke, "Don't even try. We-we are still in the middle of an argument. I'm not in the mood for sex!"
"Argument? What argument? I don't think there's anything to argue about!"
Jayden eyed every inch of her naked body as he undressed her. He groped her breasts and squeezed hard. His voice became hoarse with desire. "How dare you refuse to have dinner with me because of some irrelevant woman?"
Elyse's reaction intensified, her body shaking more violently as she struggled to contain her emotions. She felt a surge of frustration-how could she discuss her recent experiences with Jayden when he seemed so distant from her reality?
Elyse's expression hardened into one of defiance, her gaze unwavering and resolute. Jayden could see the stubborn streak on her face.
Jayden remained composed, his confidence unshaken. He believed firmly in his ability to sway
her, confident that with time and patience, he could change her mind.
He removed her panties and gently slid his finger inside. As he withdrew it, his finger was damp. Subsequently, he inserted two fingers deeply into her vagina.
"You provoked me first."