Chapter 85 Failed Escape
Cassidy didn't feel the soft grass beneath her, but rather the hard muscles of a body.
A sense of dread urged her to open her eyes, and when she did, she found herself staring into Easton's furious gaze.
He had caught up to her!
Cassidy's face turned pale. How could he be so fast?
How did he manage to catch her just in time?
Cassidy frantically tried to stand up and leave, but Easton held her tightly, and no matter how much she struggled, it was useless.
The more she fought, the tighter Easton's grip became.
As Easton's expression grew darker, Cassidy felt like choking, as if her throat was being squeezed, making it hard to breathe.
Under Easton's sharp gaze, Cassidy finally stopped struggling.
Easton's eyes were deep and cold, like a ghost emerging from the abyss, sending chills down Cassidy's spine.
Without saying a word, he stood up and dragged Cassidy into the villa.
Cassidy resisted, but Easton merely scoffed, forcefully tearing down the makeshift rope made of bed sheets and binding her with it, dragging her inside against her will.
Since the room's glass had been shattered, Easton had to take her to another room.
Compared to the previous room, this one was simpler. There was no soft carpet on the floor, no random props on the walls, and it lacked other amenities.
The only thing Cassidy could see was a full-length mirror installed on one wall.
Seeing the mirror made Cassidy's face turn even paler.
Easton threw her onto the bed, struggling to control his anger. His furrowed brows and stern face still conveyed his intense rage to Cassidy.
"Cassidy, what are you trying to do?"
"Why did you jump out the window? What were you thinking?"
"Do you want to die? Is being with me so unbearable that you'd rather jump to your death?"
Of course, she wasn't trying to kill herself. If she wanted to commit suicide, she wouldn't have chosen to jump from the second floor.
After all, such a low height wouldn't be fatal, and she had even prepared a rope made of bed sheets to reduce the risk of injury.
But Easton couldn't calm down enough to think about these things.
All he knew was that when he returned, he saw Cassidy jumping without hesitation.
It made Easton feel like his heart was being torn apart, with anger and fear spreading from deep within.
His mind had only one thought: to catch Cassidy, to make sure he caught her successfully, to prevent her from getting hurt.
To keep her safe, he had rushed towards her as fast as he could. But after catching her, her first reaction was to struggle and resist. She still wanted to escape!
Why? Why on earth?
"Cassidy, why did you do this? Is being with me really that unbearable?"
She had promised to be with him, even to have a child with him.
She had made those promises herself, but now she was breaking them.
He had never done anything to wrong her, so why was she so resistant?
Cassidy listened to his questions but couldn't say a word.
She knew that if she told Easton her true feelings, he would lose his mind.
Maybe she had once been moved by his kindness or even had liked him, but she could never give up her freedom.
When faced with the choice between staying with Easton and her freedom, Cassidy would choose the latter without hesitation.
Easton wanted her to love him, to stay by his side, but that was something Cassidy could never give him.
Cassidy didn't answer any of Easton's questions. He gripped her shoulders tightly, making her feel like her bones were breaking, the pain almost unbearable.
But even so, she didn't answer his questions or look at him.
"Fine, very well!" Easton laughed angrily, releasing her shoulders. His voice was hoarse, but filled with undeniable anger.
"Cassidy, I won't let you leave me!"
He tore off the bed sheets wrapped around her, the force so strong that it ripped her thin nightgown as well.
Cassidy let out a short scream, trying to cover her exposed skin, but Easton grabbed her wrists.
He roughly tore off their clothes, and Cassidy couldn't believe what he was doing. He had forced her so many times before, and now he was going to do it again?
"Easton, calm down. Don't do this."
He had forced her into sex so many times, even when she was dry, causing her pain. Now, just the thought of it made her feel pain in her vagina.
Easton ignored her refusal, his eyes bloodshot, like a beast staring at its prey. He sneered, "Cassidy, you need to be punished for what you did."
Cassidy shook her head in refusal, but Easton's breathing grew heavier. He stared at her naked body and suddenly bit her neck.
Cassidy cried out in pain, and Easton relaxed his grip, sucking and licking her neck.
He pressed her waist down with one hand and squeezed her breast with the other.
Cassidy felt pain all over, but Easton ignored her cries. He had said she needed to be punished, and he wouldn't let her off easily.
His lips and tongue moved down her neck, biting her shoulder hard, as if trying to tear off a piece of flesh. Cassidy cried out in pain, grabbing his hair, but Easton licked the bite mark and continued kissing downward.
Cassidy's struggles grew more intense, making Easton even angrier.
He bit and sucked her full breasts, leaving clear bite marks, his anger making him lose control.
Cassidy cried and twisted her body, trying to escape his grip.
Easton cursed, easily pinning her wrists with one hand and squeezing her breast harder with the other.
"Easton, stop! You can't do this to me!"
Easton paused, looking at the tear-streaked Cassidy beneath him, and smiled.
He was handsome, and any expression looked good on him, but this smile was dangerous, making his face look terrifying.
The beast leaned close to its prey, whispering in her ear, "It's just a simple punishment. It'll be over soon."
The warmth of his breath made Cassidy tremble. She closed her legs, trying to protest.
But Easton smiled cruelly, effortlessly spreading her legs. Even though she wasn't wet enough, he forcefully pushed his member into her vagina.