Fated to My Billionaire Husband

Ruan Tianling chuckled lightly, shaking his head just so, “No need for the Yan Family to intervene.”

“Anyway, it’s beneficial to you to stay here peacefully for a few days,” Ruan Tianling spoke mysteriously, but she didn’t believe his words.

She had known him long enough. She wasn’t the one he cared about, so how could he possibly consider her interests?

In her opinion, he must have some motive, but she couldn’t figure out what it was.

“Don’t believe me? That’s fine.” The man clasped the corner of the blanket, suddenly flipping it open. Jian Yufei’s heart skipped a beat as she crossed her arms protectively over her chest, eyes warily trained on him.

His gaze slid down from her neck, resting on her burn marks.

The swelling had gone down significantly, but the blistered area still needed some time to heal.

His attention returned to her face, a devilish smile playing at the corners of his mouth as he looked at her defensive posture, “Do you really think you can ward me off like this?”

Was he going to touch her again?!

“Yan Yue is back, she’s the one you love, why are you still treating me like this?”

“Because I promised you before the divorce, I wouldn’t touch another woman. Haven’t you also demanded the same from me?”

He referred to the words she had said to him over the phone on his birthday.

Jian Yufei felt as though she had shot herself in the foot.

When she had called him with those words initially, it was to spite him and Yan Yue; she never imagined those words would come back to bite her.

If she had known he would be so obedient, truly refraining from touching anyone, she wouldn’t have said those words.

Whoever he wanted to sleep with was his business, as long as he didn’t bother her.

“I take back what I said, you can… Hmm…”

Suddenly, Ruan Tianling leaned over her, silencing her with his mouth, his distinctive scent filling her nose.

Jian Yufei’s hand clutched at her chest, her eyebrows furrowing slightly, her neck was stretched straight.

Resisting was futile, once again, after a vain struggle, she lost her ground, overrun by his advances.

In this regard, she would never be his match.

Finally, it was over.

Jian Yufei was slightly out of breath, a bead of sweat on her forehead dampening a few strands of hair.

When Ruan Tianling moved away from her, she immediately turned her back towards him and slowly closed her eyes.

Her delicate fingers gripped the corner of the blanket tightly and her curled up body seemed to be a self-protective posture.

Ruan Tianling lay on his side behind her, propping his head up with one hand while the other traced her beautiful back.

“Certain words can’t be taken back once said. Remember, you can’t just do whatever you want in front of me.”

His cryptic comment took her a few seconds to comprehend.

Was he really planning not to touch any other woman until the divorce was finalized?

He loved Yan Yue so much, why was he willing to continue suppressing his desires?

Jian Yufei just couldn’t understand Ruan Tianling.

Her only explanation was that men and women were different. When a woman fell in love with a man, she wouldn’t get involved with any other man.

But men were different, they could completely separate love from lust.

They were two kinds of creatures, driven by their upper and lower selves.

Jian Yufei never left the villa again.

Ruan Tianling came over every night, doing the same thing to her over and over.

She quietly stopped resisting, but the resentment buried deep in her heart grew day by day.

She thought, one day, she would either die in silence or erupt from it.

“Pack up your things, we’re going home together soon.”