After a while, the car finally stopped.

The trunk was opened and Sean Jessop stood outside. Looking at me inside, he was obviously a little shocked.

Then his brows wrinkled.

"Let me go, let me go out."

My body kept trembling as if it had been out of control.

But I was afraid that he would close the trunk again so I tried to get up and climb out.

As soon as I went out, I fell to the ground.

It hurt but it was much better than there.

I knew that as long as Sean Jessop disagreed, I couldn't escape at all.

I grabbed his trouser legs and begged him, "Let me go, I promise I won't be in front of you."

Maybe it was because the air outside was fresh. Although I spoke slowly, it was not hard.

Sean Jessop looked down at me, hesitated for a moment then suddenly bent over and picked me up!

"Let me down!" Only then did I notice that the car was parked at the door of the villa.

Despite my resistance, he carried me directly into the house.

We went upstairs.

He threw me on the bed and pressed me on.

He grabbed my neck with one hand and looked down at me. "As Mrs. Jessop, where do you want to escape?"

"I..."

He pinched my neck too tight. I coughed violently before I spoke.

"Really?" Sean Jessop picked his eyebrows. Though his face was expressionless, his cold eyes were dark as if brewing a storm.

With a snort, he held my crotch tightly in his legs. As soon as he raised his hand, he tore my T-shirt apart.

"No!"

I knew what he was going to do.

But I didn't want to!

I just recovered. My strength was not enough to resist!

I resisted. I knew it was a senseless resistance and I had to lie down at last.

But he stopped his action. Sean Jessop got up, looked down at me and said in an angry voice, "June Carter, don't you want to be Mrs. Jessop so much?"

His words made me laugh.

I looked at him and laughed. "Have you ever seen such a miserable lady like me? I was framed but my husband didn't even say a word."

As I said, I sat up from bed, took off the nearly torn T-shirt and then took off my pants.

Sean Jessop looked at me and seemed unable to figure out what I was going to do.

I exposed most of my body and raised my arm to show him my armpit, "Look here."

Then I showed him the root of my thigh. "And here."

These two parts are heavily scarred obviously with new injuries on the old ones.

Sean Jessop did not speak. I sneered, "Why not speak? Do you dare not admit what you have done?"

"What is this?" Sean Jessop was silent for a moment and then asked me.

"Why do you ask me? You let the prisoners beat me!" I yelled, "In prison, fighting or injuries to prisoners are found to be punishable so you let those people only hit me in these two parts!"

"I wanted to tell the prison guards but they found out. They put me in a dog cage!"

"They forced me to bark like a dog and walked me with a rope. If I didn't listen to them, they kept beating me. I felt pain! I dared not refuse!"

"But my natural disposition is not to cry. I suffered a lot in it!"

I half knelt and complained to Sean Jessop about what I had suffered in prison.

I was hysterical!

Sean Jessop listened and said nothing.

Finally, I softened my voice. "Did you see it? As you wish, I'm already miserable! Please let me go. I've been punished!"

Sean Jessop looked at me with complicated eyes.

He asked me, "What happened to that child?"

"That child? On my first day in prison, you let someone kill my child! I had been pregnant for over four months. I didn't want to escape. I just wanted to give birth to my child. Why don't you give me this chance!"

"You know what? When I was held down by those people and my child was crushed by their pliers, I suffered thousands of times more than before!"

I grabbed Sean Jessop and told him, "I will not forgive you and Molly Carter for the rest of my life!"

My tears kept falling down the corners of my eyes!

The first child died.

Sean Jessop sat at the corner of the bed. He didn't speak and just watched me cry.

But he did not leave. Obviously, he refused to let me go.

I didn't know how long I cried but then I got tired and fell asleep.

As I was about to fall asleep, I felt a warmth. I heard someone say in my ear, "If I say everything has nothing to do with me..."

Then I fell asleep and didn't hear what the man said.

On the second morning, before I woke up, I heard the cell phone ring.

It was not mine, it was Sean Jessop's.

I didn't move. I heard Sean Jessop get up and answer the phone.

As soon as the call was answered, Molly Carter's voice came over the phone.

Because the bedroom was very quiet, I clearly heard her excitedly say, "Why don't you tell me you let her out? What if she hurt me and our future baby again?"

"She won't."

Sean Jessop finished and hung up.

I didn't know what he meant.

About half an hour later, I got up and realized that my clothes had been changed into pajamas.

When I went downstairs, I saw that the servant had made breakfast.

When the servant saw me coming down, she called respectfully, "Madam."

Sean Jessop raised his hand. "You're hungry. Come and have breakfast."

I looked at him in a trance.

Sean Jessop looked a little like the melting of ice and snow.

I stood at the stairway for a while and instead said, "What does President Jessop think of yesterday's remarks?"

Sean Jessop was a little angry when he heard the term "President Jessop". "You are Mrs. Jessop and this will never change."

"So you're going to continue to torture me? Are you going to send me to prison or just force me to death?"

Today I was all right. I was very calm.

I went to jail once and almost once again. These things stopped me fantasizing about Sean Jessop.

"The past has passed and the future..."

Halfway through Sean Jessop's words, there was a knock at the door.

When the servant opened the door, Molly Carter rushed in and saw me in my pajamas. Her eyes almost flared up!