Her Destiny Bossy Hubby novel Chapter 2

Belinda didn't know how many times this dominant and insatiable man had had sex with her. For her, the whole night was like a nightmare.

When the sky was turning a little bright in the east, this man, who never seemed to be tired of making love with her, was finally fully satisfied.

He let go of her hands, which he had been grabbing all the time. As soon as she got free, Belinda reached out and grabbed something hard in the flower field. Then, almost instinctively, she picked it up and smashed it on the man's head.

"Sweet girl, tell me your.. Um!"

Before the man could finish his words, he was unexpected struck by the stone from Belinda. Perhaps, he was much too relaxed after this satisfying feast of sex, and he got this blow in the head.

His body swayed and Belinda pushed the man to the ground. The man stared at Belinda with bleary eyes after being hit on the head.

Once again, Belinda lifted the stone in her hand, intending to kill him! She was acting in self-defense!

No! It suddenly occurred to her that she couldn't become a murderer at the cost of the rest of her life merely because of this beast!

In the end, Belinda threw away the blood-stained stone in her hand and struggled to her feet. Taking a step forward, she accidentally kicked her mobile phone.

She picked it up and took out the five dollars in the transparent shell with cartoons, the change she stuffed in after buying vegetables.

She threw five dollars at the man and said with hatred, "Here it is, five bucks for one night of sex with you. Keep the change! Don't think it too little. You are not underpaid!"

After saying that, she turned around and staggered out of the flower sea. The man's vision was blurred, for the blood on his head had flowed from his raised eyebrows to his thick and slightly trembling eyelashes. Though the drops of the blood hanging on his eyelashes, he saw the girl's slender figure and the purple flower juice like a large sheet of mandala blossom on her snow- white gown, which reminded him of what he had done to her last night.

Belinda pointed at Jovana and said, "Mom and dad, to get herself a chance to play a role, Jovana locked me out that midnight. That's why I was r*ped. Why don't you believe me?"

Abruptly, Haward stood up, rushed to Belinda fast, and slapped her hard across the face. "Shut up, wicked girl! You did such a shameless thing like a wh*re. How dare you frame your sister! Get out and never come back!"

"I gave birth to Jovana and raised her. As her mother, I know very well that she's the most kind-hearted and how kind she is to you. How could you accuse her like that?" Miranda held the seemingly wronged Jovana in her arms and blamed Belinda, who had been beaten to the ground.

"Mom, is it true that I am not your daughter, as Granny Walter said? Why don't you believe me?" Belinda couldn't help crying, large drops of her tear rolling down.

"You... Of course, you are also raised by me, so I'm clear about your character! How dare you accuse me when you're pregnant before marriage? Leave now! Get lost!"

"Okay! I'll go!" Belinda scrabbled up from the ground and turned around. Step by step, she walked out of the door, her determined figure so lonely.