Chapter 33 You Want My Life, Don't You, Brother?
Chapter 33 You Want My Life, Don't You, Brother?
It was hard to prove that a man and a woman didn't have any romantic affairs at the last moment.
Elizabeth knew that it was too late. She had already managed to separate herself from Robert. If
Marvin did not believe her, then the result would be death.
The only thing he could bet on was his unpredictable and changeable thoughts and his poor feelings
from the past.
Marvin's gaze fell on her lips. He did not move away for a long time.
At that time, in his eyes, Elizabeth was a fragile and innocent girl. She looked so tender and beautiful.
She used to be a child who relied purely on him...
He never hid his attachment and obsession with him.
Without Robert' appearance, Marvin probably would not have had the chance to suspect that she
would have fallen in love with another man.
In Marvin's heart, this woman who grew up with him was his subsidiary.
He had never thought that Elizabeth would one day escape from his grasp.
…
Marvin looked at her shivering appearance. Under her surprised gaze, he took off his coat and draped
it over her.
She clenched his coat with her trembling fingers.
His clothes carried his body temperature.
Elizabeth felt that he should believe it.
At least 70% believed it.
Otherwise, he would not have become so calm.
…
But after returning to the Bennett's Villa...
Elizabeth gradually realized that everything seemed to have just begun.
Marvin pinched her wrist and took her upstairs. Instead of taking her back to his room, he went straight
into his master bedroom.
Elizabeth looked at his expressionless face and didn't dare to say a word.
It was rare for him to do it himself. He filled the bathtub with water and tried the water temperature
himself.
The temperature was moderate. He ordered her in a cold tone, "Take it off."
Without hesitation, she took off her clothes one by one and slipped down her feet.
After Marvin carried her into the bathtub, he turned around and walked out.
Elizabeth did not let out a sigh of relief. Instead, she became even more nervous and at a loss.
She felt that Marvin did not walk out of the bathroom to avoid it. Instead, he seemed to be in a hurry to
get something.
He had a strong taste in love affairs, so she immediately thought of all kinds of props that he had used
for her in the past...
She soaked in the warm water, but her body became colder and harder.
Sure enough, Marvin returned to the bathroom in less than two minutes.
He was holding a teapot in his hand.
She didn't understand what he was going to do. She just habitually covered her chest and begged in a
low voice, "Can you go out first? I want to wash myself..." ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .
Marvin had a faint smile on his face. "You can't wash it yourself."
“……”
Elizabeth could only watch him put the teapot on the edge of the bathtub and then open the lid.
She subconsciously looked down and saw a strange blue color in the teapot.
This was not tea.
Marvin's expression was extremely cold. She was completely unable to guess what he was thinking at
this moment.
He stretched out his finger and stirred in the teapot, as if he was testing the temperature of the water,
or stirring up something evenly.
When he covered the teapot lid, he sneered at her.
Elizabeth realized the danger and curled up her body to hide.
His smile was even colder. "Why are you hiding?"
Elizabeth vaguely realized what was about to happen...
She shook her head in horror. "What are you going to do? Marvin, what are you going to do?!"
Without saying a word, he rolled up his sleeves and leaned over to get her out of the bathtub.
He pressed her against the edge of the cold bathtub.
Marvin lightly glanced at her legs.
"Break your legs."
“……” Elizabeth bit her lip and said in a tearful voice, "Don't do this. What is in the pot?”
There seemed to be a smile on his lips, but his eyes were full of malice.
The young girl's crossed legs still refused to separate.
Marvin's hand landed on her knees. "Elizabeth, don't let me repeat the same words again."
She knew that she was unable to resist Marvin's order. However, she was unable to suppress the fear
she felt toward that strange blue colored liquid.
"Tell me what's in the pot, tell me..."
Marvin narrowed his eyes and slowly said with his thin lips, "The disinfectant water."
Elizabeth took a deep breath and almost fainted because of his answer.
No wonder that thing was blue.
Although she was a liberal arts student, she had basic chemistry knowledge.
The disinfectant water was a stimulating liquid, which would cause damage to the human skin if it was
directly touched, and would corrode when it was made contact with a large amount.
Erosion...
Elizabeth even lost the mood to cry.
Her eyes were empty, and there was no hope in her tone. "You still think I'm dirty... You don't believe
me at all. Do you want my life, brother?"
Marvin grabbed her knee. With an expressionless face, he separated her thighs.
…
When all the horrible things returned to peace, Elizabeth was exhausted. She lay on the edge of the
bathtub, her eyes swollen, and her lower body was hanging on the floor of the bathroom.
The ground was a mess of blue water stains.
Marvin's expression was extremely calm. In the end, he held her waist and carried her into the bathtub.
He personally washed every inch of her skin until he was satisfied.
Elizabeth's empty state lasted for a long time.
Until he dried her and put on her pajamas and carried her to the bed, her eyes were full of despair.
Marvin turned off the light and wrapped his long arms around her. The two of them were hugging each
other.
In the darkness, she leaned into his arms and fell asleep.
After waking up, she finally recovered a little bit of normal emotions.
Seeing that she had woken up, Marvin stood up and poured her a cup of warm water. He fed it to her
lips and watched her drink it.
She stared at his hand in a daze, and the scene in the bathroom was still in her mind.
She was half afraid and half suspicious.
She grabbed the front of his robe with her little hand and asked in a hoarse voice, "What did you use to
wash my..."
Marvin rubbed her head.
She said lightly, "Woman's education is not important."
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
After a long time, she opened her eyes and stared at him. "You don't believe me at all, do you?"
Marvin did not avoid his gaze. However, he did not reply.
Her lips began to tremble, her nose was sore, and her eyes were moist.
The resentment in her heart gradually became like a poisonous snake that could not be hidden.
"Is it my fault? Marvin, do you really think what happened today was my fault?"
Marvin's expression was calm. It was as if he was too lazy to give her any response.
Elizabeth felt that she was like a lowly clown. In Marvin's eyes, she was simply too cheap.
She was no longer worthy of one-tenth of her previous weight in his heart.
She was so angry that she almost bit her lips.
"If you hadn't used me to provoke Ann Charke and ignored the reputation of the Charke family, would I
have been almost kidnapped today?"
The emotions she had accumulated for the whole night finally overflowed.
Elizabeth felt that she was still lying on his bed, which was so pathetic and ridiculous.
She suddenly lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
As soon as he landed on the ground, he dragged him back and held him in his arms.
Marvin touched the back of her head and said softly. "You are mine. Elizabeth, you will always be
mine."