Chapter 1229

Chapter 1229

“Master, let this be the end! I'll do as you say from now on... Master, I don't want to owe Lucas

anything. I've already owed him enough...”

Lucas, who was curling his body and lying on the floor, swallowed the bloody taste in his mouth.

"Anne, don't beg him! He is no human. You must stay away from him! Ah!”

Anthony's gaze was cold as he scolded his bodyguards. “Are you guys weak because you didn’t

have enough to eat?”

Therefore, the bodyguards hit Lucas even more aggressively!

“Stop hitting him!” Anne got up and rushed over.

However, she was immediately pulled back by Anthony.

“Let me go! Stop hitting him! Stop it...” Anne was in tears and feeling extremely hopeless. She

endured the pain and bit their tongue hard. Blood then came flowing out of her mouth.

Anthony's body suddenly trembled, then he immediately grabbed her face and forced her to open

her mouth.

Her entire mouth was filled with blood.

Anthony's expression was extremely cold. “Don’t you dare!”

“Let him go. Let him go...” Anne mumbled.

Lucas was heartbroken when he saw Anne like that.

Why must she hurt herself like that? She was too silly...

“Scram!” Anthony shot a vicious glance at Lucas.

The bodyguards stopped hitting him. Lucas stumbled as he got up on the floor, and he looked like

he could not bear it as he saw Anne, who was in Anthony's arms.

In the end, he did not say anything at all. He picked up the broken glasses on the floor, got up the

steel plate on the balcony, and went to the balcony next door.

He wanted to look back, but he held himself back and did not do so in the end. He just directly left.

Anne was carried back into the living room by Anthony. He then gave Kathryn a call.” Her tongue

was bitten. Hurry over!”

Kathryn was very fearful when she received the call. She kept thinking on her way over about how

Anne's tongue was bitten. Who had bitten it?

When she got to the apartment, Anne was leaning against the couch with her lips pursed, and she

could see blood stains at the corner of her lips.

"Open wide,” said Kathryn.

Anne opened her mouth and it was covered in blood inside. Kathryn used cotton to absorb all the

blood in her mouth and she saw a deep cut on her tongue.

She still could not tell who was the one who had bitten it, but she could tell that it was done quite

aggressively.

"Sick out your tongue.”

Anne stuck out her shaking tongue, which was already starting to swell.

Kathryn held the anti-inflammatory medicine and sprayed it twice on her wound.

Anne curled her tongue a little. She was very pitiful.

Kathryn stopped the bleeding and gave her anti-inflammatory treatment. She also instructed them

that Anne could only have some liquids after a few hours, then she left.

“I've let him go. Are you satisfied now?” Anthony sat on the couch across from Anne and looked at

her indifferently with his legs crossed.

"I..." The pain on her tongue made Anne unable to speak and her beautiful eyebrows furrowed.

“You now know what pain is? Weren't you going to bleed to death for him by biting your tongue?”

The eerie cold air all over Anthony sent a chill down Anne's spine.

Anne could not speak anymore, so she could only shake her head helplessly.

“Don’t worry. His life can be spared, but punishment is inevitable for him.” Anthony's gaze was fierce

and merciless.

"Ah..." Anne was confused, so she looked at him in a panic.

Anthony got up and sat next to her. When he towered his upper body over her and attacked like a

ferocious beast, he said, “Pleading for him in front of me will only make me even unhappier.”

“No...ah...this way...” Anne frowned in pain. “It's not like this...”

“Tell me, why can't you just stay here and behave?” Anthony's black eyes were

looking down at her, and he was closing in on his prey. “I will let you know what the consequences

are for pissing me off.”

He kept rehearsing over and over again in his head all the brutal ways he could think of.

Anne was frightened by his vicious gaze and shook her head. “No...”

“Your tongue is hurt. Talk less.” Anthony got up indifferently.

Anne wanted to grab his hand but missed. She climbed up, ran to him, threw herself into his arms,

and stuck herself to him to stop him from leaving. “No...forgive me.”

No matter how much her tongue hurt, she still wanted to say what she wanted to say.

She could not let something happen to Lucas because of her.

“I... was not...pleading for him. I just didn't want to owe him anything...” Anne was straining to

speak, but Anthony suddenly became aggressive and pushed her away with his might. “Ah!”

Anne's body leaned back and she fell on the floor...

"Mmm..."

“Do you have a death wish?” Anthony had a fuming expression. “Tommy, Lucas. Are you so

desperately in need of men? Am I unable to satisfy you? Hmm?"

Anne shook her head crying. “No...”

Anthony squatted before her and his shadow enveloped her like a devil. “Alright. I won't disappoint

you tonight.”

Anne trembled as she looked at him.

Anne only had liquids for dinner. Even so, her tongue was still so painful that she

broke out in cold sweat.

She did not have much either.

However, almost as soon as she put down the spoon, something tightened about her wrist, and she

was dragged over by Anthony...

“Ah!”

Anne landed on Anthony's lap. Then, all of the food on the table was swept to the floor by him,

creating a crashing mess.

Anne felt her body get lighter, and she was carried up and put on the table.

When she realized what Anthony was about to do to her, she wanted to get off the

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table in a hurry.

However, Anthony stopped her, which made her anxious and panicked. “No...Anthony ...no..mmm!"

Her small lips were suddenly devoured by him.

Anne had to endure the pain when she was having liquids, much less kissing. She could not endure

his ferociousness at all.

It was so painful that her scalp was numbed, her tears were streaming, and both her legs were

kicking below the table. Even the chairs had fallen to the floor but nobody cared.

After a long while, when she almost fainted between the pain and lack of oxygen, she was released.

“Ooh...” Anne was still whimpering in pain.

“You've brought this onto yourself.” Anthony caressed the corner of her lips with his rough fingers.

“Before your wound recovers, enjoy this well!”

Anne was stupefied in fear.

It was after Anthony carried her back into the room and closed the door that she regained her

senses. It was as if she had been brought into a pitch-black hell, and she immediately burst out

crying in fear. “Anthony, Anthony...”

Without knowing when it was, Anne felt her mouth being pried open and the anti- inflammatory

medicine was sprayed on her tongue.

The area stained with blood was still swollen and it was recovering slowly.

When the anti-inflammatory medicine was sprayed on her tongue, it curled as it wanted to dodge

it.

It seemed like Anne was still in her sleep when she whimpered, closed her mouth, and continued

sleeping.

When she woke up, it was already completely dark outside. She has not eaten anything for the

whole day.

Anne stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom and she looked at her pale face and numb

expression. That was the dejected look after she was destroyed.

She really...really wanted to leave Luton very badly. She no longer wanted to live in a world where

Anthony existed.

There was a knock on the door outside. Anne did not respond.

She knew that the person who knocked could not be Anthony.

“Mrs. Marwood?”

After Anne washed up, she opened the bathroom door and walked out.

Kathryn saw her and asked, “Are you fully awake? Have something to eat then. I'll first take a look at

your tongue.”

Anne stuck out her tongue for her to take a look.

“The wound's recovery is not quite good,” said Kathryn while looking at her delicate

tongue.

Anne did not say anything. How could the recovery be good...

The food that Kathryn brought was in liquid form. Kathryn poured it out for her, and Anne

consumed it.