Chapter 2The Wolf I Raised

Unwilling to give up, I continued to persuade him:

"If you don't want me to get married, Uncle won't get married. It's no big deal, no need to make it so ugly. Be obedient, untie the belt."

You bastard, you better untie it for me, or I will definitely whip you to death, tear your face apart, chop you into mincemeat, and throw you into the sea to feed the fish.

"Too late."

Julian raised his hand to touch my face. I jerked my head to avoid it. The bed shook violently, and the ring box on the bedside table was knocked to the ground.

Seeing the ring rolling on the ground, Julian suddenly went crazy. He pinched my face, leaned down fiercely, and blocked my lips. The cold and soft touch made me greedily want to take more.

I rubbed the skin on the back of my hand hard. The pain gave me a moment of clarity. Then, taking advantage of his intoxicated kiss, I bit the tongue he stuck in.

Julian suddenly got up, covering his mouth, staring at me.

I looked at him with disdain:

"You dare glare at me? Careful I don't gouge your eyes out. Ungrateful wolf, all your education went to the dogs. Do you know what you're doing? I'm your fucking uncle. Seriously counting, I should be considered your adoptive father.

"All these years, without me, you would have been beaten to death in that dark alley like a dog long ago. It was me, I saved you, I gave you money, let you study, and this is how you fucking repay me?!"

Julian covered his mouth, looking down without saying a word.

I thought he found his conscience. Just as I wanted to shout for him to let me go quickly, the potent drug made my consciousness chaotic again. This was not a good sign.

If this continued, I would definitely not be able to bear it and would humbly and pathetically beg that bastard.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this, you untie first... mmm..."

This madman Julian kissed me again as if he didn't know pain. I tried to bite him but failed; instead, I bit my own tongue until it bled.

He kissed fiercely and aggressively, as if he wanted to swallow me whole. My desperate struggles couldn't escape his movements of unbuttoning my clothes.

Realizing that I couldn't avoid tonight's matter, I simply closed my eyes in resignation, only struggling one last time to negotiate with him nicely:

"Turn off... the camera."

He panted heavily, his hot breath spraying on the side of my neck. He turned his head and bit me lightly. That was the common carotid artery. I felt like my lifeline was being held, instantly stiffening, daring not move.

His voice was hoarse:

"No."

He looked up at me, revealing an innocent smile that an eighteen-year-old should have, but his words made my hair stand on end:

"Uncle, if you dare to get engaged to that woman, then tomorrow, I will release our little video at the banquet. Uncle knows what to do, right?"

Do your mom!

I was burning with anger, completely mad. Before I could start cursing, Julian, as if expecting it, immediately lowered his head to seal my lips, blocking all my dirty words in my throat.