MY GORGEOUS WIFE IS AN EX-CONVICT

CHAPTER 6

Isaac lowered his head and played with a scarf in his hand. Nathan knew that this scarf had been woven by claire as a gift for his boss.                                                                 

Isaac casually flipped the scarf over and half-closed his eyes as if he was thinking about something. After a long time, he finally stood up and said, “Let’s go to the hospital.”

“Yes nathan quickly replied. He followed isaac as they left the landford Residence for the hospital.

When isaac  walked into the ward, he saw claire sitting on the sofa in a very upright and proper manner.

Yes, ‘proper’ was isaacs first impression. Her back was straight and she had placed her hands on her knees. It was a textbook sitting position.

“Do you want to leave the hospital?” isaac asked.

“Yeah,” she hummed in reply, her gaze subconsciously falling to the scarf around his neck. That was the scarf she had personally knitted for him. At that time, she had been afraid that he would be cold and hoped that in winter he would be able to be a little warmer.

However, in fact, she hadn’t needed to do this at all. He had no lack of scarves or ways to keep himself warm, so he didn’t need her scarf at all.

“I can give you another chance to make your choice. Think carefully before you answer. Do you really not want to stay with me?” he asked.

In the past, he had never given anyone a second chance. However, she… seemed to be an exception.

She looked up at him and there was a kind of suffocating pressure in her eyes. Even the air around them seemed to be filled with low pressure.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a sense of crisis, as if once she answered wrongly, there was a chance that she would be doomed eternally!Yes or no?”

As long as she stayed by isaac's side, her fate would change.

But… after he got tired of the sister-brother game, what kind of fate would await her? Would her life be even more tragic than before?

Besides, he was isaac the man who had been like a nightmare to her. While she had been in prison, whenever she heard his name, she would tremble instinctively in fear.

It had only gotten slightly better after she had been out of prison for a while. But if she were to stay right by him, then the fear might follow her like her own shadow and she would have no way to escape it.

She swallowed the saliva in her throat and replied, “Mhm, I want… to be alone, and I don’t want to stay with anyone.”

Suddenly, his face became a little darker, and the cold light in his eyes seemed to freeze her to death.

“You won’t regret it?” There was a sense of danger in his voice.

Her body couldn’t help but tremble again. “No.”
As her voice fell, he suddenly pulled her over and threw her down on the bed.

“Ah!” She cried out in alarm and struggled to get up subconsciously.

But in the next moment, he was suddenly pressing down on her. His hands gripped her wrists tightly, reminding her of the last time he had pressed down on her in the hospital bed in the same way.
Isaac what… what do you want to do?” claire cried out.

“I regret it. I shouldn’t have given you a choice,” he said in a low voice. His lips touched her cheek and he kissed her face.

His kiss was very gentle, as if he was kissing a rare treasure.

However, the ten fingers that were holding onto her wrist were exerting so much force that she could not struggle even a little.

“No!” She started to shake her head in a struggle to avoid his kiss.

However, the kiss was like a shadow following her body. There was no way to avoid it at all.

“Have you forgotten? If I wanted to, you wouldn’t even have the right to say no,” isaac whispered. At this moment, his cold voice seemed to be filled with emotion, making it extremely alluring.

Claire's body froze. “That’s right. Even if I yell right now, who is going to barge in and save me?”

“Saving me would be going against isaac. Who would be so stupid?”

When she snapped out of her trance, his lips were kissing hers and he pried open her teeth, tasting all of her sweetness.

“No! I don’t want it to be like this!”
Almost subconsciously, she suddenly bit him.

In the next moment claire mouth was flooded with a bloody taste and she was taken aback. “That’s… isaac  blood. I know,

I just bit his tongue.”

Even so, he continued to kiss her, assertively forcing her to swallow his blood!

She did not know how much time had passed. When the kiss ended, her lips felt numb and the bloody taste in her mouth was very strong.

“Did it taste good?” he asked quietly. The corners of his lips were raised and a trickle of blood was slowly flowing down from one side of his mouth.

His faint smile was complemented by the dark red blood,

making it seem extra bright.

She opened her mouth to speak but the taste of blood grew even stronger and saliva mixed with blood similarly trickled down from the corners of her lips.

He raised a finger and gently wiped away the redness at the corner of her lips. “As a matter of fact, this is the first time a woman has drunk my blood. Sister, you have truly proven yourself to be the exception to many of my rules.”

“Let me go, please,” she begged with difficulty.

“Are you that unwilling to stay by my side?” he asked, his fingers gently stroking her beautiful head of hair.

His movements were tender but her body could not help shivering and her hair stood on end.

“I just want to… live my life peacefully.” Every time she swallowed, it felt as if she was drinking his blood.

“So staying by my side wouldn’t be peaceful?” he asked smilingly. He reached out his fingers and abruptly tore at her clothes.

In an instant, her shoulder was exposed to the open air.

Claire's entire body stiffened suddenly and she hastily shut her eyes, not moving at all.

“Since there’s no use in struggling, the only thing I can do is to endure it passively.

“I already understood this principle when I was in jail.”

She could feel his lips kissing her neck and collarbone while his fingers touched her skin…

“Bear with it, bear with it. Pretend he’s him and not isaac.

She mentally repeated that sentiment to herself but it was as if she was devoid of willpower and unable to restrain herself. She shivered even more violently until a nauseous feeling mixed with the stench of the blood rose within her…

“Uh!” claire abruptly opened her eyes and covered her mouth with her hand.

Then, she felt the force on her loosening and she hurriedly got out of bed to rush to the toilet. She leaned over the sink and started to throw up unceasingly.

She retched over the sink. She had not had much to eat that day and her stomach was empty so she only vomited some bile and nothing else.

Her body trembled continuously as she vomited. Only when she felt as if she had vomited to the point of collapse and could not throw up any more bile did she slowly raise her head to glance out of the washroom.

The man’s tall silhouette stood right outside the washroom, his handsome face shrouded with a layer of gloom.

His dark eyes stared at her coldly. “Are you that disgusted by me?”

Her face was pale and she curled up her body as if she were trying to put a thousand miles of distance between them.