Please Let Me Go

Chapter 150 Insisting on their own Opinions

"Where have you been?"

There was anger hidden in Antonio's voice. He grabbed the teacup in his hand tightly.

She looked at him. Antonio was standing before the TV. There was no images on the screen, but the

bullet comments on it were more interesting. Adelaide didn't answer, but went to the TV and saw the

words clearly.

Was it true?

I didn't expect such a handsome man as Antonio to be so cruel!

Boycotted him and his company!

Adelaide was so poor!

……

There were different opinions, but netizens all spoke in favor of Adelaide. They believed what she said

because of her tears, the obvious bruise on her forehead and her pretty face. Finally, there was a

heated discussion among keyboard warriors, and they reached a consensus to boycott the Baron

Group.

"Is this what you want?"

Adelaide heard his cold voice in a trance and looked at Antonio with bewildered eyes. Was this what

she wanted? Should she be happy right now? Should she laugh?

There wasn't any guilt in her cold eyes. Instead, she sneered, "Yes, Antonio, look at yourself. You're

like a trash now. Netizens all said they would boycott the goods of your company!"

Her words hurt Antonio like a sharp sword. He was trying to get used to Adelaide's current way of

speaking. His face suddenly darkened when he thought of the collapse of the stock price and the

comments from netizens. It seemed that he got angry out of irritation and shame. He stepped forward

and grabbed her, "Adelaide, what on earth do you want?"

"What do I want? I want you to become a useless person from a president, having no enough food to Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

eat and feeling my despair that day." she said with a mocking smile.

He grabbed her neck with more strength with purposeful eyes. He gave Adelaide an angry stare and

took her back to room when he still grabbed her neck, as if he was walking a dog. Damla stood in the

corner and didn't t dare to speak. She was worried that Antonio would strangle her to death in the rage,

but she was also afraid that Antonio, who had lost temper, would get angry with her. After careful

consideration, Damla finally gritted her teeth and shouted to him, "Master, whatever happened, let go of

Mrs. Adelaide. What if you strangled her to death?"

Perhaps what she said worked. Or maybe he realized something. Antonio stood on the stairs that was

one stair higher and looked back at Adelaide. Her face and eyes were red because he strangled her,

but she still stared at him with stubborn eyes and would not give in.

"Bang!"

There came a dull sound from outside the door. It seemed that someone was smashing something.

"Who?" Antonio shouted warily. He squinted his eyes and motioned to Damla to go out and have a

look.

Damla swallowed her saliva, picked up the broom in horror and went outside the door to check. She

strode around the door for a while, shook her head while gasping, and said "no one."

Antonio nodded, and let Damla go to her room and told her not to come out. After that, he took

Adelaide's hand and dragged her back to the room.

Adelaide tried to make him let go. However, there was a great difference in strength between men and

women. She failed to do that. When they were back to the room, he locked the door and threw

Adelaide on the bed before she spoke.

Soon, with slight anger in his eyes, he pressed himself on Adelaide and tore her coat open. Her dress

was split into two pieces immediately and her milky underwear was exposed. He lifted her up a little,

put his hands under her body and skillfully found the buttons, after which he easily unbuttoned the

buttons with his forefinger and thumb.

"Ah! Stop! Let go of me! Let go of me!"

Realizing what Antonio was going to do next, she wriggled her body and shouted to let him get up!

It was common for him to lose control of himself. Every time he forced her like this in the past, she

would twist in the hope that he would left her body. Familiar scenes emerged in her mind.

Adelaide did not have that indifferent expression on her face anymore. She was very scared. She

gritted her teeth and stretched out her hands to cover her breast with all her force.

"Stop? Let go? If you didn't provoke me, I would let you off. You really forgot why you married me."

After that, he smiled evilly and pulled her underwear.

"No, no!"

"It's ok. I'll teach you again." He tore off the underwear that couldn't cover her body and then tore the

underpants into two pieces. Ignoring Adelaide's cry, he put his penis into her vagina with force.

"Ah!" Adelaide shivered out of pain, and the sweat on her forehead came down her face continuously.

"Boom! Boom!"

As if for the occasion, there was a flash of lightning and thunder at the moment she shouted. Soon it

began to rain cats and dogs outside.

His continuous action made her already vulnerable body shivered hard.

Her voice became hoarse from shouting. Finally, she begged Antonio to let go of her with tears in her

eyes. How long had he not treated Adelaide like this?

The most primitive desire in his heart was aroused. He was like a "beast" who lost his mind, leaving

only the most primitive desire.

There was no sign that the heavy rain outside the house was going to stop. Adelaide had no strength to

cry anymore. Her hands were folded together and pressed over her head by Antonio and her twisting

body was also pressed by him, having no chance to struggle.

Only pain was left. She could not be distracted from it for a second. It hurts so much that she gasped.

She licked her dry lips, and Antonio was still carrying out what he called "punishment".

She was exhausted and waited for the end like a body.

She didn't know how much time had passed before he stopped. He left her body and looked at the

bruises on her white skin, some of which were hickeys, and some of which were left by his finger.

The expression in his eyes immediately changed. He touched her shoulder lightly with his hand,

worrying that he would hurt her. Without any surprise, Adelaide dodged.

"Adelaide, I ...I am so..."

Before he finished his words, Adelaide raised her arm in pain, put her index finger on her mouth and

shush him. She stared at him feebly, "Shut up. Get out."

"Adelaide, I, I really didn't mean to do this. Let... Let me take you to take a bath." Antonio looked away

with guilt. He dared not look at the bruises he had left on Adelaide's body. They showed his evil deeds.

"Get out! Get...Cough, cough, cough!"

Adelaide coughed so hard that her face was red. She failed to finish her words, but was so angry that

she coughed.

Worried that Adelaide would be angrier because he stayed in the room, he waved his hand hurriedly

and said that he understood. He carefully covered her with a quilt, turned off the light and quietly went

out.

Back in his room, he considered all things and couldn't fall asleep. He got up and lit a cigarette. When

he went to the windowsill, he saw a familiar figure walking out alone!