Chapter 146

Grace's body froze. "That's right. Even if I yell now, who would barge in and save me?"

"Saving me would go against Jason. Who would be so stupid?"

When she snapped out of her trance, his lips were on hers. He pried open her teeth, tasting her sweetness.

"No! I don't want it to be like this!"

Almost subconsciously, she bit him.

A bloody taste flooded Grace's mouth. "That'sJason's blood. I just bit his tongue."

Even so, he continued to kiss her, assertively forcing her to swallow his blood.

She didn't know how much time passed. When the kiss ended, her lips were numb, and the taste of blood was strong.

"Did it taste good?" he asked quietly, the corners of his lips raised, a trickle of blood slowly flowing down from one side of his mouth. His faint smile, complemented by the dark red blood, seemed extra bright.

She opened her mouth to speak, but the taste of blood intensified, and saliva mixed with blood trickled down from the corners of her lips.

He raised a finger and gently wiped the blood from her lip. "As a matter of fact, this is the first time a woman has drunk my blood. Sister, you've truly proven yourself an exception to many of my rules."

"Let me go, please," she begged.

"Are you that unwilling to stay by my side?" he asked, his fingers gently stroking her hair. His movements were tender, but her body shivered, and her hair stood on end.

"I just want tolive my life peacefully." Every time she swallowed, it felt as if she were drinking his blood.

"So staying by my side wouldn't be peaceful?" he asked, smiling. He reached out and abruptly tore at her clothes.

In an instant, her shoulder was exposed. Grace's body stiffened. She hastily shut her eyes, remaining motionless.

"Since there's no use in struggling, the only thing I can do is endure it passively. I already understood this principle when I was in jail."

She felt his lips on her neck and collarbone, his fingers on her skin.

"Bear with it, bear with it. Pretend he's Jason and not Jason!" She mentally repeated this, but felt devoid of willpower, unable to restrain herself. She shivered violently until nausea mixed with the stench of blood rose within her

"Uh!" Grace abruptly opened her eyes and covered her mouth. She felt the pressure on her lessen and hurriedly got out of bed, rushing to the toilet. She leaned over the sink and vomited unceasingly. She had not eaten much that day and her stomach was empty, so she only vomited bile.