Chapter 1 Do you have any drugs?

Chapter 1 Do you have any drugs?

'Exciting?'

He asked.

Thea's trembling fingers gripped the railing behind her, helplessly enduring the man's affection, her long soft hair hiding her eyes with brokenness and sorrow.

She whispered and begged, broken, 'Let ... through me ... OK ...'

The man leaned down, came to her ear, kissed her gently, not responding.

The amplitude of the movement is getting bigger and bigger, the man's eyebrows become blurred, more and more domineering and demanding ...

Thea's heart ached as she pushed him away-

'Ethan! Do you have any shame!'

The charming atmosphere suddenly stopped.

The man's rapid breathing also slowly returned to calm.

His slender fingertips skimmed over Thea's wretched brow, as if treating the world's most precious treasure.

'Thea, he's dead.'

These words, however, offended Thea's nerves, and she tilted her head sadly, looking at the face that countless women regarded as the man of their dreams, but which she loathed with a passion-

'Ethan, you beast! You still have the face to say that? You killed your own brother for the sake of power, and in order to satisfy your own fetish, you turned me into your woman and locked me up here for three whole years, you-'

The words that followed were blocked by Ethan.

He kissed her on the lips, expressing his love with movement.

As he kissed, a tingling sensation welled up at the tip of his lips.

Blood, dripping down the corner of his lips on his chin, collarbone ...

But he didn't feel the pain, and still deepened the kiss.

Until -

'Ethan, I want to see your mother.'

Thea said stiffly as she turned her face away.

Ethan frowned, 'Stop it.'

Ethan's mother hated Thea with a passion, she thought she was the murderer of her eldest son, and for the sake of Ethan's wealth even more shamelessly hooked up with his second son, if she could, Ethan's mother would rather risk going to jail to strangle Thea, the vixen.

That's why Ethan guards Thea to the death and never lets MOTHER get anywhere near Thea.

'If you let me see her, I'll start preparing for pregnancy.'

Ethan froze.

The hands that were originally pressed on Thea's shoulders, suddenly clenched tightly, the bottom of his eyes was the colour of suppressed joy, 'Really?'

'You're willing to give me a child?'

Thea looked at him, 'Really.'

One hour later.

Outside the study.

Ethan, who had changed into a suit, leaned against the door, his tall figure dropping a shadowy mass down the long corridor.

The shadow obscures Ethan's mother's features.

Ethan looked down at her, at her exquisite make-up and dress, and warned again and again, 'If you want to live the life of a rich wife for the rest of your life, go in there calmly and come out calmly, if you dare to make a scene in there ...'

Ethan's mother's eyes cringed at the chill in his voice.

'Go in.'

Ethan pushed the door to his room open and let MOTHER in.

Then, casting a worried look at Thea, who was sitting on the couch.

In response, he was met with Thea's million-year-old indifference.

Ethan let out a soft laugh to hide the pain under his eyes, closed the study door, and took out a cigarette ...

Inside the study.

Ethan's mother looks at Thea with eyes like poisoned knives.

She gritted her teeth but couldn't scream, she could only use her lips to gently spit out the two words buried in her heart-

'B*tch.'

Thea was stabbed by that vicious look and trembled all over.

But managed to hold back and say what she had come to her for.

'I'm pregnant.'

Ethan's mother almost took a breath, and slapped Thea in the face with hate-

'You, you ... you deserve it!'

Even though she was so angry that she could not wait to kill Thea, this b*tch, she was still afraid of Ethan outside the room and did not dare to yell.

She only dared to use her hateful eyes to lynch Thea.

Thea looked away, ignoring the sharp stinging pain on the left side of her face.

Fingers spread feebly and squeezed tight.

'So I asked you to come over here to ask, do you have any medicine over there?'

'Abortion pills ...'

Ethan's mother is suddenly silent.

Staring at Thea with suspicion, for a long time, she snorted coldly, "On what basis do I help you?"

"On the basis of ...," Thea lowered her head, touched her stomach, and said softly, "With this child, Ethan will never let me go in his life."

"Are you willing to do that?" Thea gave a smile.

"Noah wouldn't be willing to do the same if he knew, would he?"

Noah.

Thea's ex-husband, former heir to Ethan's family, Ethan's mother's eldest son, Ethan's older brother.

Three years ago, in order to become the heir and fulfill his greed for power, Ethan tampered with the car Noah always drove, causing Noah's car to be wrecked and his body to die.

After Noah's death, Ethan takes over the industry with a thunderous approach and manages the scattered company with an iron bucket.

Took over the company, by the way, took over her sister-in-law ...

Heh.

In order to prevent outsiders from scolding him for not knowing shame, he sends people to monitor his life twenty-four hours a day, lest this kind of dirty thing be exposed ...

What, he Ethan dare to do ... not dare to be?

Thinking of this, Thea s lips curled up in a faint smile, which seemed to be the easiest smile in all these years.

"Three days later, you put the medicine behind the curtains in the study, I will come over to pick it up."

******

After Ethan's mother left, Ethan came in and took one look at the slap mark on Thea's face.

The smile was gone from his long eyes that had been tinged with laughter.

"She hit you?"

Thea looked down and gave a soft hmmm.

"I sent her out of the country and will never let her look at you again in her life."

Thea looked up at him with a smile and uttered the tried and true words that sent his mood to an instant bottom.

"But Noah, surely he doesn't want his mother to be sent out of the country."

Ethan's heart seemed to be clutched hard and twisted into a ball.

Pain and jealousy made him ask her, "Am I not good enough for you? Am I not good enough? Why can't you get over him!"

Thea wasn't afraid to look at him and continued to laugh, "You're better at everything, better than him, better than him, better than him, better than him, better than him treating me, it's a pity ... only one thing."

Thea's tenderness is like a knife, "I love him, not you."

I don't know how much strength I used to suppress the pain in my chest that was like a knife.

Facing the woman he loved so much, Ethan felt that he could lower himself to the dust.

He didn't get angry and didn't argue about the issue anymore, he just turned around in silence, took out the medical kit from the cabinet, and used a cotton swab dipped in blood-activating medicine to gently wipe the swelling and bruises on Thea's face.

He had always been gentle with her.

Both in bed and in life.

As long as she wanted, it was the stars in the sky that he would pluck down and give her.

There was no one better than him to treat her.

Even if her heart was made of iron, it should have softened in these three years ...

No--

If her heart is soft, then won't Noah who died innocently die in peace?

She had nothing but hate for Ethan ...

Thea pushed Ethan's hand away from the medicine he was applying to her, shattered the medicine chest of bottles and jars, stared at Ethan with crimson eyes, and tore open her own clothes, revealing the mottled wounds on her body.

"Ethan! You're addicted to acting, aren't you? Addicted to acting deep in love, aren't you?"

"Pretending to love me to the bone during the day, what do you think I am when you fall asleep at night? A tool for you to vent your neuroses?"

Under the sunlight, Thea's white and jade-like body was bare and leaked with layers and layers of wounds, some new, some old, although none of them were serious, but you could tell that they were marks left by a long period of violence.

Ethan averted his face and didn't look at her.

Thea, however, couldn't contain herself and reached for Ethan's shirt, and with one mighty effort, ripped off a row of buttons, his wheat-yellow chest bared to her.

Just ...

In the next moment, Thea's fingers stuttered and froze as she stared at Ethan's chest.

It was surprisingly dense with ... new wounds ... old wounds on there as well?