(Warning: Mature content ahead)
Lei Zhao turned off Yan Mei's phone. He called Su Bei to tell her that she would need more days off from work.
Due to the commotion that happened a while ago, Su Bei only flatly answered Lei Zhao, saying "yes," "understood," not wanting to prolong the conversation.
Yan Mei was still in a daze inside Lei Zhao's room in their family residence. She felt ashamed of staying because her husband's family was with them in the house.
Yan Mei felt that her image was gone. She thought that because of the video, Lei Zhao's family now looked at her differently even though she knew that it was not her.
Still, she lost her dignity and felt shame. She felt so bad to be here in this house--she knew that she would not even be able to sleep a wink!
Lei Zhao looked at Yan Mei's dazed expression. Yan Mei's hair was on a messy bun, paired with her wearing a white bathrobe.
With her in a daze, Lei Zhao worried for her, but still, at the same time, he could not help but think about the video he saw.
Even then, seeing how Yan Mei was so adamant about telling them that it wasn't her, Lei Zhao felt that he should believe her even though she provided no evidence.
Lei Zhao felt her words strong. He knew that Yan Mei wasn't the type to lie because she had been experiencing some dark secrets of her own, in which it continued hunting her even in the present.
With that in mind, Lei Zhao sighed as he crossed his arms in front of his chest.
"Rest, Yan Mei. Mother told us that she would already handle things on her end," he said, Yan Mei slowly turning her head to look at him.
"Lei Zhao, I'm sorry."
With Yan Mei apologizing to him, Lei Zhao walked towards her, holding her hand as he made her stand up so she could look straight in his eyes.
"Why are you apologizing?"
Yan Mei averted her gaze, feeling ashamed as she remembered the video playing during her launch.
"My image is ruined, and I can't risk ruining your image, too," she said, Yan Mei, looking up to him as tears escaped from her eyes. "So I'm asking for a divorce."
Hearing that made Lei Zhao's heart fall as if it rode an elevator that was bound to crash.
"What did you say?"
"I'm asking for a divorce. I can't make you and your family risk because--"
"Enough!"
Lei Zhao's voice roared, surprising Yan Mei as he pushed her towards the bed, with him quickly going on top of her as he aggressively pulled the strings of her robe, revealing her n.a.k.e.d body.
"There will be no divorce. Understand!?"
"What did you say?"
"I'm asking for a divorce. I can't make you and your family risk because--"
"Enough!"
Lei Zhao's voice roared, surprising Yan Mei as he pushed her towards the bed, with him quickly going on top of her as he aggressively pulled the strings of her robe, revealing her n.a.k.e.d body.
"There will be no divorce. Understand!?"
"But, Lei Zhao, I--mm!"
Without Yan Mei finishing her words, Lei Zhao ravished his lips upon Yan Mei's, surprising her with his aggression as he felt his anger and frustrations in his actions.
Yan Mei put both of her hands on his chest, attempting to push him away. She furrowed her brows as her eyes were closed shut, Lei Zhao's tongue invading her mouth as he continued to kiss her hungrily.
Surprising Yan Mei once more, Lei Zhao sat up, looking down on her as his eyes turned cold. Dumbfounded was Yan Mei as she first time witnessed this side of Lei Zhao.
Lei Zhao caught Yan Mei by the wrist. She slightly winced as Lei Zhao abruptly grabbed her up, Yan Mei already sitting up in front of him.
He then put both of her hands on his top, Lei Zhao's gaze not leaving her as he ordered her, his words sultry and cold at the same time.
"Undress me. Now."
Yan Mei blinked her eyes a few times. Still, even though she was surprised, she felt that she did not want to disobey his husband, not even in the slightest.
With her gaze shyly landing on his polo, Yan Mei unbuttoned his shirt slowly, her fingertips brushing on his skin as it perfectly revealed his chiseled chest and abs.
Yan Mei felt like she was having s.e.x with Lei Zhao for the first time. She didn't know why, but Yan Mei felt submissive under Lei Zhao's condescending tone.
But somehow, however, Yan Mei didn't want to tell him to stop so she could understand why Lei Zhao's acting this way.
With Lei Zhao's unbuttoned polo falling on the bed, Lei Zhao locked his eyes with Yan Mei. With her heart thumping crazily in her chest, Yan Mei looked down, Lei Zhao tipping her chin up so she could look at him.
"Did I tell you to look away from me?"
"No."
Lei Zhao then scoffed as he laid back on the bed, his head over his arm as he expectantly looked at Yan Mei, giving her the next orders.
"You haven't finished undressing me yet, Wifey."
When Yan Mei heard what Lei Zhao said, it made Yan Mei feel like she was at a loss for words. With her blinking her eyes at him a few times, lost, Lei Zhao's lips curled into a smirk.
"I can't wait all day, Wifey. Do you want me to punish you?"
"P-punish me?"
Lei Zhao grabbed Yan Mei, making her fall on top of him.
"By telling me about that divorce!"
Lei Zhao grew impatient. He slightly pushed Yan Mei to the side, the man already the one undressing his pants and underwear as Yan Mei's eyes widened, watching him grow aggressive by the second.
Quickly, Lei Zhao had thrown his clothes at the side, already attacking Yan Mei as he went on top of her, giving her another frenzied, wild kiss.
'Ah, so this is why he acted differently,' Yan Mei thought as she allowed Lei Zhao to ravage her like a hungry beast. 'He hated the thought of the divorce.'
A/N: Sorry guys but I can't do it anymore. I have been breaking down a lot these days so I have decided to take a break. Not a long break I just need to pull myself together then I will be back. Please wait for me?
Sorry for disappointing you guys.