Warm Married Life: Mr. President Loves His Darling Wife

Chapter 514 - 513: Forced Kiss in the Bathhouse

Damian Sinclair still didn’t speak or move, just stared heavily at Bella Acker.

Bella Acker felt a bit intimidated by his gaze. She tentatively raised her other hand and waved it in front of him, saying, "Damian, are you drunk? Do you still recognize who I am?"

Suddenly, Damian grabbed her wrist, forcefully pressing her against the wall of the cubicle, lowering his head to kiss her lips intensely.

His kiss was impatient and rough, more like biting than kissing.

"Ouch." Bella Acker’s lip was bitten, causing her to gasp in pain.

The taste of blood quickly spread between their mouths, somewhat salty and bitter.

However, Damian didn’t stop because of this. Instead, like a beast finally catching the scent of blood, he steadily held Bella Acker’s shoulder with one hand, clamped her wrists with the other, fixing her hands above her head, deepening this rough kiss further.

Bella Acker was forced to tilt her head back to accept his kiss, feeling the rough and dominating way his tongue ravaged her mouth, and suddenly felt very aggrieved inside.

In love, regardless of identity and status, they were just a man and a woman who liked each other.

But why was he always so domineering?

He uttered a single word, making her wait anxiously for the outcome.

He wanted to break away and turn to other women, sleeping with them casually, while she continued waiting foolishly, deceiving herself into believing him if he was willing to speak.

Now he was drunk, suddenly barging into the girls’ bathroom at the hospital, scaring her initially and then rudely bullying her, kissing her afterwards.

What did he really take her for?

A pet that comes when called and leaves when dismissed?

She was a human, a living person! How could he toy with her emotions like this!

Why could he do this? Simply because she liked him!

The more Bella Acker thought, the more aggrieved she felt. Tears welled up in her eyes, sliding down her cheeks.

Aunt Sienna was dying, Aunt Rhodes suddenly became a mother and had a new family, her father turned into a murderer and was driven to suicide, added to the pressure from work and studies, one thing after another accumulated, making Bella Acker hesitant to think about these things in silence.

She feared that if she pondered these matters closely, her emotions would spiral out of control.

Now, she had to grit her teeth and endure because Aunt Sienna’s hospitalization and medication required a large sum of money, and Ethan also needed someone to take care of him. She hardly had any time to pity herself.

But at this moment, being suddenly pressed against the wall and bullied by Damian, all the grievances she had bottled up inside burst forth.

The more she thought, the more sad she became, and Bella Acker suddenly started struggling madly.

Her hands were restrained and couldn’t move, so she kicked with her legs.

She randomly lifted her leg and kicked out, making Damian let out a muffled grunt, bending down, finally releasing her lips.

With reddened eyes, Bella Acker looked at him accusingly, crying, "Damian Sinclair, you are already planning to get married and become a father, why are you still treating me this way? Am I so cheap and worthless in your eyes, that you can do whatever you want?"

Damian had been kicked in the groin by her reckless assault, his responding area aching and subsiding, causing cold sweat to break out on his forehead. It was uncertain whether it was from the steam or the genuine pain.

But Bella Acker didn’t care about him at that moment; she squatted down on the ground, hugging her shoulders and crying bitterly.