Go After My Ex-wife
Chapter 1140 Suffer From the Pain of Death

Rossie was a little confused. She had no idea how she ended up in Zorion's house. At that time, he was clearly outnumbered, yet he managed to defeat all of them unscathed until they were all lying on the floor. He taught them all a lesson, but he did not end their lives. He even brought her out alive.

Rossie sat on the bed where she had lost her virginity. The bed was soft, and the bedsheets had been washed. However, she was somewhat confused. What was Zorion trying to do? Was he going to hold her hostage?

Rossie sat in the bed and pondered over it. Zorion pushed the door open and came in all of a sudden. He was dressed in black from head to toe. He resembled a movie star.

Zorion was a handsome man. He was tall, and his body was well-proportioned. His facial features were especially striking, and he had a set of deep black eyes that were impossible to read.

Rossie pursed her lips. She was not used to that feeling. When she was observing Zorion, he looked at her as if he was expecting something.

Pursing her lips, Rossie turned her face away. At that moment, Zorion's eyes flashed with a trace of disappointment. He walked up to Rossie and asked, "You didn't accomplish your mission. What do you plan to do?"

Rossie was thinking about something else, but she was stunned when she heard his words. Then, she said, "You brought me out of there. We had agreed on our original plan, but you kept showing up. And now you're blaming me for not succeeding in this mission?"

Zorion took a seat in a chair behind him, crossed his legs, and said, "What are you saying? Are you saying that I should take the blame?"

Rossie knew that Zorion was not one to be trifled with. She said, "I'm not blaming you, but you're responsible for this matter. If you hadn't..."

"If I hadn't come to take you home, then would you have followed Logan?" Zorion's expression was cold, and his entire body exuded a murderous aura. Rossie did not know what to say to him. At that point, if he wanted to cause trouble for her, then she could not do anything to stop him. She decided it was best if she kept quiet. She sat on the bed and looked at Zorion. On the other hand, Zorion was a little impatient. He walked over to Rossie and sat down beside her. He looked as if he wanted to say something but stopped after giving it a second thought.

Rossie could not figure out what was going through Zorion's mind. Initially, she felt that things were simple. She would find Deanna, receive her reward, and leave that place. However, it looked like it was impossible right then.

Unfortunately, things did not go according to plan. She did not understand why Zorion kept showing up in Waverly Village and even wanted to video call her. If it wasn't because of him, then she might have succeeded.

And right then, he had even beaten up those people in the village.

How was it possible for them to continue their investigation?

Rossie looked like a child when she was angry, especially as she was so beautiful. She looked attractive regardless from which angle one looked at her from.

Zorion waited for Rossie to speak, but she did not say anything. So, Zorion said, "From today onwards, you'll be my girlfriend. No matter where you go, you're not allowed to be even half a step away from me." Rossie looked up at Zorion and asked, "You're joking, right?"

"Do I look like I'm joking?" Zorion suddenly stood up and pressed her down on the bed. She was so frightened that she raised both her hands, wanting to push him away. However, did she have any right to stop him from doing what he wanted?

"Don't. You promised me," Rossie almost cried out. She was only sixteen years old.

Zorion's mouth twitched. "Are you afraid of me?"

Rossie shook her head, but she said, "I'm still young."

"Are you?" Zorion ran his hands along Rossie's body. She was so frightened that she bit her lip. When he saw that she was about to cry, he let out a muffled grunt as he flipped over and lay down on the bed. Rossie wanted to leave as soon as he got off her. However, he grabbed her wrist and said, "Come and accompany me."

Rossie was pulled back by Zorion. She collapsed into his embrace and did not dare to move any longer.

Zorion pulled Rossie's hand and hugged her. He turned over and buried his head in her hair to indulge in her scent. She was so scared that her entire body became stiff, not daring to move. Zorion again ran his hands along her body. When he noticed that her body was stiff, he stopped his movements.

"Did I scare you?" Rossie could feel his hot breath on her neck when he asked the question. Her neck was the most sensitive spot. She didn't dare to move, and she shuddered.

Zorion did not wait for Rossie's reply. He tightened his hold around her. However, Rossie was even more frightened and could not help but to let out a moan.

"Please, don't." When Rossie noticed that it was inappropriate to do so, she hurriedly shut her mouth.

However, it was too late. Zorion got up and slightly propped himself up to take a good look at her. Rossie did not dare to meet his gaze. Her face was flushed, and her breathing was heavy. Zorion lowered his gaze to look at her. "Did it hurt that night?"

It was fine if Zorion had not asked. However, when she heard his question, her face became even redder as tears threatened to spill over.

It was her first time. It felt as if her entire being had been ripped apart. She was still young. How much courage did she have to face that r*pist? He had already promised her that he would pay her and let her go once the matter was done. Right then, he had gone back on his word. He even referred to her as his girlfriend.

Would a wealthy family like his want a person like her?

What was more, she was only sixteen years old. She did not have any experience in love.

Rossie wanted to die. Of course, she wasn't willing to do so. As a result, Zorion lowered his head and forcefully kissed her. He restrained Rossie's head from swinging back and forth, prying her tightly clenched teeth open as he plundered her mouth.

Rossie, who was entangled with him, was almost out of breath. Zorion felt that he had not crossed the line. On the contrary, he wanted more. His hand kept groping Rossie's body.

They were all past the age of puberty. They were still deeply confused about love, especially about their bodies' reaction. Even if Zorion's will was firm and Rossie strongly resisted him, they still succumbed to their desires.

Under Zorion's sometimes rough and at times gentle attacks, Rossie was soon defeated. She eventually stopped struggling.

Zorion caressed Rossie's soft body and got up to straddle her. He took off his shirt and lowered his head to unbutton Rossie's shirt. When he thought of the uniform Rossie had worn in the hotel, a burst of lust immediately shot up to his head. Without giving himself any time to hesitate or contemplate, he immediately entered this state of mind.

Rossie was completely powerless. She could only wave her hand to stop Zorion from coming on to her. However, she did not have the strength to do so. In the end, Zorion took a piece of clothing and tied her hand up.

She tried to untie her hands and lifted her head to twist her body, which, on the contrary, aroused his desire. He made her suffer from the pain of death!