Chapter 341
Love After Marriage: Mr. Lancaster's Hidden Wife
Chapter 341
âNo.â Odellâs face was still frighteningly cold.
Sylvia stopped talking.
âSay something.â He pinched her face and ordered.
She was exasperated. âIf you insist on bickering, then thereâs nothing I can do.â
His chest suddenly choked with anger.
He felt suffocated.
The next second, he lowered his head and sealed her lips.
He forcefully pried open her lips and teeth.
Sylvia could not help but cry out in resistance.
She pushed him hard, but her hands were pressed against his chest with a crushing force.
Then, one of his large hands grabbed her waist.
She was wearing a belt.
Sylvia stiffened for a moment and struggled harder.
After a long time passed, when her belt was pulled out and her coat was disheveled, he loomed over
her.
Sylvia was so furious and panicked that she lost her rationality.
The moment she could catch her breath, she raised her hand and slapped him across the face.
A crisp âsmackâ sounded.
Odell froze and narrowed his dark eyes, staring at her coldly.
Sylviaâs gaze shrunk, but she steeled her nerves and shouted at him, âOdell Carter, stop being crazy!â At
the same time, she clutched at her own collar tightly.
Odell pried her hands away and pinned them to the sides of her head. Then, he said coldly to her, âIâm
going to carry out our spousal obligations. Iâm not being crazy.â Sylvia snapped, âSpousal obligations
have to be agreed upon by both the husband and wife. Youâre just forcing yourself on me!â
He curled his mouth. âSo what if I am?â
She was speechless. She flushed with anger and glared at him with wide eyes.
Odell snorted and leaned over again.
Sylvia immediately floundered and struggled.
When her clothes were about to be torn off, she kicked wildly again, not letting him have his
way. Then, her calf suddenly pulled, and a tingling sensation immediately spread all over her body. Her
small face twisted, and she could not help the cry of pain that left her mouth. Odellâs tall figure froze
again. He looked at her suspiciously. âI havenât touched you yet. Why are you crying out?â
Sylvia pouted. âIt hurts⦠It hurts!â
It was so painful that tears were streaming out of her eyes. Odell was confused. He had no choice but to
get down. Sylvia instantly curled up. Her calf was cramped and swollen. It hurt terribly. She rubbed her
hands up and down it, but the more she rubbed, the more painful it became. Soon, she was rolling on the
bed in pain.
Odell was speechless.
His head throbbed in exasperation, and he sat in front of her to hold her cramped calf in one hand.
Sylvia hissed. âOw!â âDoes it hurt here?â he asked while gently squeezing her calf. Sylvia pursed her
mouth and let out a hum. âBear with it.â Then, he clasped her foot with his large hand and said,
âStraighten your leg.â Sylvia said, âIt hurts.â She could not straighten it at all. Odell gave her a side glance
and instantly pulled her leg straight. She could not help but scream in pain again. He immediately
pressed her foot up and moved his large hand to her calf to rub it gently. Sylvia did not know whether it
was because he was using just the right amount of force, or his palm was warm, or both, but her calf felt
much better.
Although there was still some residual pain, it was not as piercing as before.
She exhaled comfortably and looked at him quietly with eyes that were still a little red. Odell looked back
at her. When he saw her watery eyes, his sullen emotions were inexplicably gone, and he softened his
voice to ask, âBetter?â
Sylvia pursed her lips and said, âMuch better.â