Dear Ex-wife, Marry Me novel Chapter 491

Ian went all out, even biting her neck—a clear display of male dominance.

Hormones were raging at that moment, full of power.

Tears fell from Maja's eyes, her whole body shaking.

Ian held her, seeming a bit out of control.

Not until they heard voices outside the door, likely from a passing waiter, did the door crack open slightly.

Maja, scared, immediately buried her face into Ian's neck.

Ian found this highly amusing.

"Beat it," he said to the intruder.

The waiters, initially wanting to check on the room, quickly retreated from the assertive voice.

"Sorry, sorry," they said.

After they left, only Maja’s soft sobbing could be heard in the room.

Ian patted her back, lifting her a bit higher.

He used to like this position; it would make her lose her support and completely rely on him.

This time, he could clearly feel that she had lost weight.

The lighting in the room was too dim to see clearly, but now that he was holding her, he could tell she was much lighter than before.

Especially her waist, it felt like it could snap with a pinch.

"Have you not eaten for a week?"

He weighed her in his arms, frowning deeper.

Maja’s head was still buried in his neck, inhaling his cool scent, a scent so strong it felt as if it would seep into her skin.

She didn't answer Ian; she just continued to tremble slightly.

Ian wasn't sure if she was experiencing pain or pleasure.

He tilted his head, gently biting her ear.

Maja's body shuddered again.

Ian couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"It looks like Samuel isn't treating you well."

His voice was low, but his tone was gentle and tender.

Maja finally snapped back to reality, irritated that he would start here without asking her opinion.

The sounds in the room continued for a long time. Maja wanted to plead for mercy, but with her tongue pinched, she couldn’t make a sound.

Tears slid down her cheeks, her body shaking uncontrollably, but he didn't care.

She felt like just an object for him to vent his feelings on.

This time, it really hurt.

The pain was so intense that it turned her face pale. Her body, having just gone through a miscarriage, couldn't handle this kind of pain.

Eventually, she passed out.

It was only then that Ian let her go.

Back at the hotel, he placed her on the sofa. Regardless of whether she was asleep or not, he started again.

At some point, Maja felt like she was about to die.

It wasn't until 6 a.m. that Ian stopped looking at her bruised body, a sense of satisfaction welled up inside him.

He filled the bathtub with water and carried her into it.

Maja, asleep against his chest, had a constant rosy glow on her cheeks.

Ian noticed her hair was damp with sweat and carefully brushed it aside with his fingers.