Chapter: 803

“Let go of me!"

“I won't!"

As he spoke, his body pressed down with relentless force.

"Ah!"

Aimee's face went pale; her scream was stifled by the excruciating pain, rendering her mute.

The searing sensation was like being pierced by a knife.

She was in agony, and so was Nikolas.

Without any foreplay, this was a brutal exchange of mutual suffering.

But he needed to release his pent-up frustration or risk losing his sanity.

The pain made Aimee acutely aware that she could never be involved with Nikolas again.

She tried to find some solace, but the pain was too intense.

Both remained stubbornly silent. After what felt like an eternity, Aimee sensed a shift in him. She clung to his arm, shouting, "You didn't use protection! Nikolas!"

His eyes, already bloodshot, met hers with a cold stare.

Nikolas said nothing; his lips pressed firmly together as he concentrated on his actions.

As Aimee felt nausea rising from the relentless motion, he finally finished.

The hand that had gripped her wrists now loosened.

"Did you finish inside?" she asked.

“Still thinking about the blind date?" he asked, clinging stubbornly to the same question.

Aimee didn't want to answer; she merely tried to push him away.

But Nikolas was unmoved, solid as a rock.

"You're insane! Nikolas, do you even comprehend respect? You may be satisfied, but if there's a child, I'll be the one who suffers!"

Aimee's emotions reached their breaking point, tears streaming down her face as she cried out.

“If there's a child, I will take responsibility."

“You really think I'd marry you? I'd rather never have children than bear yours! If I get pregnant, I'll have an abortion!" Uh..."