Chapter 413 Don’t Push Me

Meryl was about to open the car door and jump out, but Dalton was prepared, and the car door was locked, so Meryl couldn’t escape.

After entering the villa, she locked herself in the room.

Meryl didn’t leave her room the next day.

Early in the morning, Dalton prepared food for her and left it outside her room, but he didn’t hear any response from Meryl.

At noon, worried that something might happen to Meryl, Dalton took the key and opened the door.

Sitting on the ground, Meryl was looking at the floor with blank eyes. She was barefoot, which made Dalton feel distressed.

Dalton immediately walked towards Meryl and tried to hug her.

“Meryl, what are you doing? Even if you hate me, don’t hurt your own body.”

Meryl was very resistant to Dalton’s touch. She kicked and hit him with her hands and feet, but it was of no use.

Dalton carefully put Meryl on the bed and brought the food he had just made over, wanting to feed her.

Meryl knocked over the food, and the plate shattered into pieces all over the floor. Her eyes were red, and she glared at him fiercely. “Dalton, you make me sick.”

Dalton couldn’t stand this. Meryl’s attitude towards him had improved yesterday, but after he forcibly took her away from the mall, she became indifferent to him again.

He grabbed Meryl’s hand and pressed it against his chest. “Meryl, it’s my fault. After you calm down, let’s get along like we did yesterday, okay?”

Meryl sneered, “I did that to deceive you, and you believed it?”

Dalton widened his eyes in surprise. “What did you say?”

“I said I was just acting yesterday. I don’t want to start over with you. I was just acting to make you happy.”

“This is impossible!” Dalton grabbed Meryl’s shoulders.

Seeing Dalton like this, Meryl found it funny. She felt that he was both hateful and pitiful.

Unexpectedly, the next second, Dalton suddenly lowered his head to kiss Meryl.

Meryl was shocked.

Dalton grabbed Meryl’s arms and pushed her down on the bed. Being stimulated, Dalton was very terrifying.

Meryl struggled to get up, but Dalton controlled her hands and pressed them above her head. Then he was trying to unbutton her clothes.

Meryl was panicked.

In her mind, although Dalton was domineering, he would never force her to do anything. Otherwise, on the day when Lydia pushed him into the lake, he would have already slept with Meryl.

Meryl had never seen Dalton like this before. In this situation, if Dalton forced her, she would have no chance of winning and escaping.

She closed her eyes and stopped resisting, saying with a soft voice, “Dalton, that hurts.”

Dalton came to his senses from his fury. Hearing Meryl’s weak voice, he couldn’t help but loosen his grip a little.

His Adam’s apple rolled. “Meryl, don’t push me too far, or I don’t know what I will do to you."