Angus reached into her nightgown and tested her temperature. She was hot, but she was covered in sweat, so she did not have a fever.

Was it...?

Seeing her struggling and suffering, he was a little intolerant.

They were already husband and wife, and what should have happened had happened.

With that thought, Angus stripped off his clothes and pressed against her.

"Tammy," he called her name and turned her head around.

The fierce look from before was gone.

Seeing the face close at hand, Tammy was suddenly intoxicated for a moment. But she suddenly thinking of something in the next second, so she pushed him away.

Angus didn't expect her to do this, "What are you doing?"

"Don't touch me!" Tammy pulled her nightgown up and stumbled out of bed. But her legs went limp and she fell to the floor!

It was so hard, and it was like she was on fire all over. She was listless now!

"You've been drugged. And without me, you'll die!"

"I would rather die!" Her hatred sobered her, and her eyes were red as she gritted her teeth, "Angus, aren't you just afraid that if I die, no one will donate a kidney to Sonia? Whether I am dead or alive, I will donate my kidney to her! No one has the right to force me!"

She gritted her teeth and crawled up from the floor, trying to get to the bathroom for a cold shower or she would die of heat exhaustion.

But she didn't even have the strength to get up now.

Who would help her?

She gritted her teeth and gripped the carpet desperately. Her thin body was wrapped in sweat and her nightgown was wet already!

Angus clenched his fists, and his face darkened!

Would she rather bite her lips than let him touch her?

She had given him her first time less than an hour ago, and the sheet still unchanged with her blood on it. It was a testament to her virgin.

But right now, it was so ironic!

Finally, he rushed forward and raised her skinny body right off the ground and cradled her in his arms for he could not bear to see her torture herself. He lifted her easily as if he lifted a kitten!

"Let go of me!" Her legs dangled and she struggled desperately. Her two small and bare feet kept kicking his legs as hard as she could.

"Tammy, I was going to be nice to you. But since you do not appreciate my kindness, so don't blame me!"

He brutally threw her down on the bed and lunged at her, crushing her arms and raising them above her head. Then he fiercely kissed her bloodied lips.

"Mmmm..." whimpered Tammy in pain. Sweat, tears, and a scarred face together were particularly hideous, even a little scary.

But he still kissed her.

At first, she was able to struggle with just a little bit of her senses.

But under his kisses and provocations, she was completely lost and the last shred of sanity was destroyed. She allowed herself to sink to her doom!

........

The next day.

The first rays of sunlight in the morning shone on the pale skin of the woman on the bed.

She was lying on the bed, sleeping. Her thin back was revealed, and long black hair scattered on the bed. Her fingers clutched the sheets, and she cramped now and then, as if she was in some kind of shock. Her eyebrows knitted tightly. Tears were hanging on her face, and both of her eyes were swollen.

Last night she had cried a long time and struggled a long time!

Angus, who wore a white nightgown, leaned back in a rattan chair on the balcony. A half-smoked cigarette was inched between his fingers, and he stared ahead with no end in sight.