The Overbearing CEO's Forced Love: Passion

A searing pain shot through every part of her body, all the way up to the top of her head. At this moment, Wendy experienced a pain she had never felt before. That kind of pain was indescribable, as if it was going to tear her apart into two halves. Her eyes, as clear as a lake, stared intently at the man pressing on top of her. Her hands gripped the bedsheets tightly as she struggled to escape from this embarrassing situation. The man's panting carried an alluring charm, and his hands firmly clasped her waist to prevent her from getting away. It hurt! At this moment, this was the only feeling left. "Let... let me go..." She struggled to break free from the man's embrace in front of her. But even though the man was dressed in a suit, there was a cold and fierce look in his eyes, like a devil emerging from hell. His tone was as frosty as a cold snap that swept through every corner of the room. "You belong to me." Before she knew it, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes. She reached out and clutched the man's arms tightly, sobbing, "Mr. Jiang... Mr. Jiang, please... let me go..." The man she called Mr. Jiang was the most feared head of the Jiang family in the entire City A. He had always been decisive in his actions and ruthless in his methods. Everyone who had ever offended him ended up in a bad situation. There was only one person who had offended him but still remained unharmed, and that person was—Wendy. The man pinched her jaw, forcing her to meet his gaze. "Be a good girl and give birth to a child for me. Once you've given birth to the heir of the Jiang family, I'll let you go." Leave? Could he really let her go? Her eyes sparkled with a glimmer of hope, and she looked at the man in front of her full of expectation. "Will you... really let me go?" The corner of the man's mouth curved into a smile. He bent down and whispered in her ear with a magnetic voice, "Once you've given birth to the heir, I'll let you walk out of the gate of this castle." The look of full expectation in her eyes instantly turned into a deadpan expression, without any ripple of emotion. There were tears in her eyes, and she shook her head sobbingly. "No... you can't... you can't treat me like this..." That night, the man seemed tireless as he kept taking from her crazily. She felt as if her body had been emptied out, completely devoid of vitality. In the end, she fainted from exhaustion. When she finally came to her senses, it was already the next afternoon. She opened her eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling. Her thoughts gradually gathered, and she finally remembered how she had come to this castle. Before, in order to supplement her family income, she took on part-time jobs. One day, she carried takeout and walked into a high-end hotel. As she passed through the lobby, she accidentally spilled some soup, and by an unfortunate coincidence, the soup stained Mr. Jiang's suit. At that time, she had no idea that Mr. Jiang was the head of the Jiang family, nor did she know that he had an extremely severe case of mysophobia. What's more, she was unaware that the look in his eyes when he stared at her was full of animalistic desire. Back then, while using a tissue to wipe his suit, she apologized in a flurry. Clearly, he had said it was okay at that moment. However, the next day, she received a large bouquet of flowers from him. They were roses inlaid with rubies. The man's subordinate told her that Mr. Jiang had taken a fancy to her and demanded that she marry him. She didn't know who this Mr. Jiang was and didn't want to get to know him either. She just thought it was really strange to be forced into marriage out of the blue. Maybe the person was an old and ugly man. So, at that time, she directly threw the bouquet away and even cursed that Mr. Jiang would be impotent for the rest of his life. Originally, Mr. Jiang had planned to spend some time and effort to gradually win her over. But that curse of impotence completely ignited Mr. Jiang's animalistic nature and his desire to conquer. That very night, she was taken to the Jiang family's castle by Mr. Jiang's subordinates. The Jiang family's castle was twelve stories high, in a stepped design, and was located on the halfway up the mountain. There were numerous bodyguards outside, guarding it layer by layer, making it difficult for outsiders to enter. "Awake?" She turned her head slightly and saw a man standing by her side with his upper body bare. His wet hair was dripping with water droplets. The man seemed extremely tall, and she had to tilt her head back to look him in the eye. His eyes were deep and profound, and the chill in them was so intense that it made people want to avert their gaze involuntarily. Her eyes unconsciously scanned downward. He had eight-pack abs, a perfect nine-head ratio figure, long and straight legs. Especially his face, which was as charming as that of a demigod. If he hadn't forced her, with his good looks, he would definitely have charmed Wendy. But he insistently kept her by his side with forceful means. No one would fall for a man who forces them, even if that man has a handsome face. "What on earth do you want me to do so that you'll let me go?"