Chapter 353 Outburst
Chapter 353 Outburst
Sarah was pale after hearing his words.
Instantly, she ran to the door and was about to lock it. Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.
However, John had known what she was going to do already. When he was pounding at the door, he
had taken the key and unlocked it. Then, he stepped back and kicked the door open.
Eventually, Sarah was struck by the door. She was struck off the ground for several feet and fell down
with a thump.
"My dear Sarah, you have been pretty naughty these days. That really hurts me."
John said in a sepulchral tone. He grabbed her hair and gave it a strong pull with his left hand, and
stroked her beautiful face with his cold right hand. Suddenly, he slapped her face and said, "Are you so
unpleased with me, huh? Why are you turning the cold shoulder to me? Is that because I haven't
satisfied you? Okay, let's have some fun tonight. Jillian, come with me."
With John's call, the lady walked in with a seductive smile.
If Ben was there, he would have recognized that this lady was his assistant when he was working in the
Walter Group. They had a relationship because of their benefit, and it was natural to see this kind of
relationship dissipate.
Within four years, by fair means or foul, she, an assistant in Sales Department at the beginning, had
become the manager of the department. Recently she played up to John, for whom she was kind of an
ideal person since her attitude about sex was pretty open. Therefore, they spent pretty much time on
each other in the night.
Sarah was now in control of these people. She knew she was in trouble.
Jillian held Sarah and fondled her like a man. John was watching them aside and licked his upper lip.
Soon, he started to take off his clothes. When there were only briefs left, he took his belt and whipped
Jillian and Sarah with a hideous smile.
He made a fetish of SM recently.
And this was only the simplest trick.
Jillian moaned when his belt lash at her body like she was enjoying it.
But Sarah just clenched her teeth and didn't make any sound regardless of the pain.
"Moan! Moan to me!"
John was angry with the stubbornness of Sarah and whipped her crazily.
The night skirt she wore was torn apart and the strikes of the belt caused several bloodstains on her.
But she still restrained herself. She bit her lip and looked determined. Though her lower lip was
bleeding because of the pain, she only made a low groan.
She wouldn't make a sound. It was silent resistance to John, for heself and for Marco.
She couldn't make a sound, because Marco would hear it once she moaned, and he would be worried
about her and do something on impulse, and got punished for that.
He had been waiting for her and protecting her for four years. That was so much for her.
But she didn't know, that the sound of John pounding at the door and shout had already alarmed
Marco, and at this moment, he was standing outside the door.
Leaning against the cold wall, Marco clenched his fists. His robust body was shivering because of the
chill of the night, and the possible scene in the room.
The most miserable thing on earth is to witness that the woman you love being abused by another
man.
He had had enough in these years.
He didn't want to keep suffering in silence anymore, no matter what kind of punishment he would get
for what he would do next.
"Bang!"
Marco kicked the door open heavily.
When he saw everything in the room his heart was broken, especially when he saw Sarah, whose skin
was full of bloodstains, was whipped by John with a hideous smile on his face.
His sanity vanished and was replaced by anger. He rushed to John, grabbed a chair nearby, and
smashed it towards John's head.
At this moment, Marco didn't care about the consequence at all. He would do it even if this could kill
John instantly.
He had been enduring for four years, and nobody could tell how crazy he was when his anger burst
out.