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Emma is the unfavoured adopted daughter of the Quinsley family. She was just a pitiful little girl who had to live under someone else's roof. 

And Archie, son of the richest man in the country, tall, handsome, cold and evil. 

Initially, There was no way that their fates would have crossed. However, due to a coincidence, Emma had become Archie's wife. 

Emma had initially thought that she was only being used by him, but he would actually be a wife-doting man!  

Whoever dared to bully her would be annihilated by him! He was highly overbearing outside, yet he was more like a hungry wolf in bed.  

She couldn't bear it any longer and wanted to escape, but he blocked her. He lovingly asked, "Wife, you're already pregnant with my child. Where do you think you could escape to?"

Dearest Wife

Seeing that her frowned, Archie increasingly felt that teasing her was a very interesting thing.


"You're wearing so few clothes. Did you do it on purpose?" Archie provoked her with even more evil words.


"I don't want to wear this. You forced me to wear it." She felt that this man was very unreasonable.


"I told you to wear it, so you just wear it. You're really obedient." Archie still blamed her.


Archie saw that she was silent and did not answer. His expression changed slightly. In the next moment, he kissed her.


Emma's small face was pale, and her two small hands tightly held onto each other. She did not expect that this man was actually so terrifying.


But what was even more terrifying was what happened after that.


To Emma, this was simply a nightmare. The cold water in the pond washed her nerves, but that man kept having sex with her.


He knew that girl was tired. Only then did he carry her and leave. He took a towel from the side and wrapped it around her. He walked towards the bedroom with heavy steps.


"Remember, this is your wedding night!" The man's voice, which could not be erased, continued to occupy her ears domineeringly.


Emma only felt that her brain was heavy and slow. She felt that her life had completely turned gray.


Walking into the bedroom, Archie directly threw her onto the big bed. He then went into the bathroom.


Emma endured the humiliation and lay huddled in bed. She kept biting one of her fingers to control her emotions of wanting to escape.


She really did not want to stay in this place for even a second. Archie was simply not human. He said that she was his wife. But in the end, she was just a toy to him.


Archie came out of the bathroom and wore a towel. He saw the curled up little woman. He frowned and said, "Don't you want to wash? We still have to attend our dinner tonight."


"I'm not going anywhere!" Emma could not control her trembling. Even her voice was trembling.


"This is not up to you to decide!" Archie said, then turned around and entered his closet.


Emma closed her eyes in pain. Tears fell from the corners of her eyes.


A few minutes later, Archie had already walked out in a suit. Seeing that she did not respond, his cold eyes narrowed and said, "I do not have much patience. You better not challenge me."


"Archie, why did you hurt me like this? What do I owe you?" Emma angrily roared at him.


Archie looked down at her from above. She was like a mermaid who had just come out of water. She had long, wet hair and a delicate, snow-white face. Only her charming eyes were particularly outstanding. Perhaps it was because of her anger, but her eyes were bright and black, striking directly at people's hearts.


Archie, who was used to seeing beautiful women, felt his heart tremble. In the next second, he reached out and gently touched her fair face. He said gently: "What do you owe me? I will tell you in the future. Now, go take a shower and change into that set of clothes. Let's go out."


This was the first time he spoke so gently. Emma felt very shocked. Because she felt that the current him was not particularly detestable.


"You still have ten minutes!" The moment Archie turned around, he also limited her time.


Chapter 17