Married to the Ruthless Billionaire ✓

CHAPTER 2: Ruthless Care, Hell on Earth

"Did I make it to heave already? I really died, thank god for accepting me" wild thought ran widely in her head with her eyes brightly open, she turns to her side and sees Jon sitting close to her.

"Loa!" he whispers softly.

"Did he kill you already? Don't worry we are in heaven, we will go visit him in hell soon" she said impulsively and paused.

"No?" she added with confuse facial expression.

"You are strong and alive Loa" Jon said to her sadly and she immediately sits upright to observe the surrounding.

"Why?"

"Who saved me?"

"I am craving death!" she squeal in pain and disappointment as Jon responds with an embrace.

"You won't die Little Ling, I'm here for you" he said softly and she laughs.

"Don't call me that".

The door pulls open as the maid "Old Sung" walks into the room with a small bowl on a tray which contains medicine.

"Mistress Ling, It's time to take your medication" she said courteously and drops the tray on the nearby bed table.

"You can go" Loa instructs and Old Sung leaves with a bow.

In the huge and great mansion of Ling, Old Sung is the only maid taking care of the place.

"I'll feed you" Jon insists with a small smile.

"My hands are not broken" Loa teases and gulp the medication quickly, she squeal "So bitter!"

"I have some sweet with me" Jon offers.

Evening came so fast and Loa lies on the big master bed sadly thinking of what to do as she picks up a novel titled "Dancing Phoenix – Bob-Manuel Ibiso" and she begins reading. The novel was so amazing that she was intrigued by it and didn't notice the presence of Ling.

"You are finally back from hell" Ling snorts as he walk toward the bed and sits down, Loa ignores.

"Can we do it now?" he asks seductively.

"Do what?" she squeals and adjusts to another side of the bed.

Ling pull her toward his chest and drags the novel away from her "Give it back!" she commands and he throws the novel to the ground angrily; he push Loa to lie flat on the bed.

"What are you trying to do?" she asks in fear.

"What does it look like?" Ling snort as he undress her roughly and himself.

"Stop! Ling!"

"Don't do this to me! Ling!" she squeal in pain trying to push Ling away but it was inevitable as Ling has greater man power than hers.

Ling spread her legs wide open like a hungry lion and thrust into her hardly "Ah!" she scream in pain.

Loa was experiencing pain and pleasure as he thrust into her rhythmically without romance, fondling her breast and kissing her face, she was breathless and couldn't scream any longer.

"Am I your wife or a random whore?" Loa asks angrily as Ling push her away hardly making her to hit her waist on the wall, she screams in pain and he leaves angrily to the bathroom.

"This is death" she whimpers sadly as she curls herself to the warm duvet sniffling in tears.

"Master" Old Sung presents breakfast to Mr. Ling who is already dressed in amazing Louis XII suit and last edition shoe; he takes the cutlery and was about eating.