Chapter 823: It must be forced even if it requires force 4 Chapter 823: It must be forced even if it requires force 4 Alia Wilson, seeing this, imdiately tried to flee, but Robert Taylor blocked her with his foot, and down she went, sprawling on the ground.
Robert Taylor imdiately pounced on her and forcefully stripped off the only garnts left on her body, her underwear and bra.
A humiliation like none Alia had ever known rose within her, and she couldn’t help but shout out loud, “Robert Taylor, you lunatic, you’re a dying man, why won’t you let go? How have I offended you?”
Upon hearing this, Robert’s movents stiffened for a mont.
“How do you know about that?” Robert said with chilling calm.
Alia had spoken in a mont of desperation, and now, seeing his suddenly stunned face, she felt a surge of relief.
“It doesn’t matter how I know. Even if you take , what then? I’m in my safe period; even if you *** a hundred tis, I can’t get pregnant with the child you want. Why are you so hell-bent on having bear your child? What for? To have an heir after you die?”
“If it were only that, you could just throw out a bunch of money. Plenty of smart and beautiful won would probably be willing. Why insist on a woman like who only has looks and not the brains?”
Alia had thought that perhaps Robert Taylor would take pity on her for knowing the truth and speaking out, but unexpectedly, he suddenly struck her face like a wild horse breaking free from its reins.
Alia’s face burned with pain, and even her ears were searing hot.
Looking at Robert Taylor’s murderous eyes, Alia forgot even to cry out from the pain.
At that mont, her only feeling was fear, an overwhelming fear.
“You think I don’t dare to *** you a hundred tis? Today, I’ll tell you that even if I don’t *** you a hundred tis, after I die, I will have other n do it a hundred tis. Since you’re so disobedient and uncooperative, don’t bla for being ruthless.” Robert Taylor said while patting her face, “I chose you to be the mother of my heir because I hold you in high regard, I’m giving you face. Your refusal ans you’re looking down on , and I show no rcy to won who disrespected .”
At that mont, Robert Taylor looked like a monster.
“You’re a psycho, a madman!” Alia Wilson gritted her teeth and hissed, “You think you’re sothing special because you’re the Young Master of the Taylor Family? Don’t forget that my brother-in-law is the Family Head of the Johnson Family. By provoking this way, do you think you’re going to get anything good in return?”
“Retribution? Ha ha…” Robert Taylor laughed wildly, “Isn’t my untily death my retribution? Since I already have such retribution, why should I continue to play the good guy?”
“Then at least let die understanding why you’re so fixated on .”
“Because you have the face that I like!” he said, his tongue tracing lightly over the cheek he had slapped.
“Please, let go… I beg you…” Alia’s body involuntarily began to shake.
Robert Taylor laughed loudly, looking at Alia’s agonized expression, he shouted excitedly, “Begging for rcy now? It’s too late!”
He had to admit, it had been a long ti since he had used force against a woman, and revisiting it now, he was unusually excited.
Indeed, he still liked playing this ga.
The next second.
Robert Taylor took off his pants completely, lifted Alia Wilson’s legs and was about to enter…
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