111 Chapter 111: She Couldn’t Accept I

"But you are so charming that even my father likes you. I think he would prefer a baby from you and me. Besides, you are my woman now. Why should I bother with another woman?" Dylan cocked his head to one side with a salacious smile across his face.

Savannah gnashed her teeth. "Don't touch me! You are dirty!"

She would have let it go in normal times...

But he had just slept with Abby at the resort last night.

Now he wanted to sleep with her again? She couldn't accept it.

She could even smell Abby's perfume on him…

She felt sick at the thought of the scene between Abby and him…maybe he showed much more gentleness and mildness to Abby. She then wanted to kick him off the bed!

Not to mention making love with him.

He was not many degrees removed from the brute; he was so energetic and ---so dirty!

Dylan, in a fit of anger, was not aware she talked about his affair with Abby by saying "dirty."

"I am dirty? Tell me, who is clean? Your childhood sweetheart Kevin? Don't forget, the 'dirty' man in front of you has fucked you several times, and I will be your baby's biological father!"

He was so thick-skinned! She bit her lower lip with shame, her wrists firmly grasped by him, and she could only kick her feet, but it was no use even after she knocked herself out.

Her delicate composition was nothing in front of his power. She unexpectedly kicked the lower part of his belly, as if she kicked a hard rock, and it was too late when she responded and wanted to take back her feet!

The desire in Dylan's eyes burned more fiercely. He snatched off two ties from his coat hanger and bound her wrists to the bedposts, respectively, with his ties, knotting them firmly. Then he tore off the last clothing on her...

He gazed down at her as he unzipped his pants, and in a moment, he was filling her and thrusting into her deeply...

Savannah cried out.

He started to move. This was not making love, this was fucking. She struggled in the beginning, but gradually, she reveled in his possession as he twisted his hips from side to side. She moaned and accepted him, her whole body was moving to his rhythm.

Savannah cried out a helpless, passionate plea, "Dylan…No…Let me go, please. Aargh…" She closed her eyes, ashamed when she found her body enjoying every thrust, every push that filled her.

"Good girl, relax." He grabbed her chin and kissed her roughly, and then he picked up the pace, thrusting faster… harder…

At last, Savannah finally fainted under his assault. The moment before she lost her consciousness, she mumbled, "No, Dylan... I don't want to give you a baby… I don't... "

She was alone in the big bed, Dylan was not in the room. Maybe he had left.

The smell of sex filled the bedroom, mixed with a strange smell of fresh mint.

She pulled herself up, wincing from her sore body. It was about ten o 'clock at night. She removed the bedclothes and found where the smell of fresh mint came from.

He applied some medicine to her private part before he left.

It was swollen. She wouldn't even be able to walk now if he had not applied for the medicine.

His motion must've been so gentle that she did not even aware of his action in her sleep.

Gentle?

She shook her head. It was funny, how could he be gentle? He had been so rude to her.

All of a sudden, it hit her that she had forgotten something. She wrapped herself in a coat and ran back to her room with her feet bare.

Her satchel, sent to her room by Dylan's bodyguard, was now lying alone on the couch.

She opened her satchel in a hurry, and to her surprise and horror that the green gum box for the pills was gone.

It should have been confiscated by him.

The pill could not be stopped for a day, otherwise, it wouldn't work.

Did she really have no other choice but to wait to get pregnant? The thought sent cold shivers down her back.

These days, she had been taking the pills; this time, she should be able to avoid the trouble.

But if he had her again tonight, it was quite likely that she would get pregnant unless she took the pill on time.

Savannah turned and prepared to go downstairs when she saw Judy go upstairs.

"Savannah, where are you going?"

"I... I..... "

Judy heaved a deep sigh.

"Savannah, if you want to go out to buy the pill… I advise you to forget it. Mr. Sterling told me to take the contraceptives away from your bag and left a bodyguard to protect you. The bodyguard will stop you if you go to the drugstore, and you will get in trouble when Mr. Sterling finds out..."

Judy did not think too much when a few days ago, Mr. Sterling asked her to strengthen Savannah's health by cooking nutritious food. But today, when she took out the contraceptive pills from Savannah's bag and threw the box away as Mr. Sterling ordered, she finally learned that Mr. Sterling wanted Savannah to have a baby, but Savannah had been secretly taking the pill.

Savannah sighed helplessly and had to put away the idea.

"Savannah, would you like to have dinner? You haven't eaten anything all day, and…you must be exhausted…" Judy said with concern.

Judy was out shopping for food in the daytime. When she came back, two bodyguards, with burned ears, stopped Judy and told her not to go in for the time being.

Judy immediately guessed what Mr. Sterling and Savannah were doing in the house… So, she stayed in the workman's room next to the villa for a day without disturbing them.

Savannah blushed at the word exhausted. "Okay. Thank you, Judy." She lowered her head and whispered in a low voice.

Downstairs, hunger gnawed at Savannah's empty stomach when she saw four dishes, including her favorite steak and a bowl of mushroom soup on the table. She quickly sat down and began to eat.

The sex drained her strength away. She put so much meat in her mouth that she choked on her food accidentally.

"Eat slowly! Oh, Mr. Sterling was really unkind this time…" Judy said as she patted Savannah on the back gently.

Savannah put her fork down when she heard his name. She completely lost her appetite now.

Judy brought out a sigh and said hesitatingly. "Savannah, I know Mr. Sterling's nature. He will never change his mind no matter what happens when he has made a decision. Now that he asked you to give him a child, he would not give up the idea easily. Don't worry, Mr. Sterling will take responsibility for you. Would you like to think about it? If you continue to work against him like this, you will bring suffering for yourself."

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