Chapter 4 You Can't Touch Me
Chapter 4 You Can't Touch Me
Matilda booked the ticket on the way back to the apartment. Then she immediately began to pack her
stuff as soon as she got home.
Pulling out the suitcase, she knelt on the carpet, putting the luggage inside one by one.
There were not many things, but she sorted them out for half an hour...
In fact, at the bottom of her heart, she still wanted to stay in this city for a while. She also wanted to go
to the places where she used to date with Samuel in the past.
Unfortunately, no chance...
Matilda closed the suitcase. As soon as she stood upright, she felt dizzy. Then she passed out in an
instant.
She fell down the carpet. A lot of red blood poured out from her small nose...
When she woke up again, it was already late at night.
Matilda fell asleep on the carpet for an afternoon. The blood on the tip of her nose dried up and
solidified on her face. She looked pale and terrible right now.
There was a large area of blood remaining on the carpet. Matilda silently took some tissue, trying to
wipe off the blood stains on the floor. But the blood was completely dry. No matter how she tried, she
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It was just like her incurable disease. She could never get rid of...
Matilda sat weakly on the carpet, hugged her knees, and buried her face into her knees in despair.
Matilda missed the plane because of a sudden coma, so she could only rebook the air ticket for the
next day at noon.
Matilda didn’t want to have dinner. She just took a hurried bath and fell asleep.
Just when she was half asleep and half awake, she felt her body suddenly became heavy. A man's
body was pressed against her.
Matilda woke up suddenly and kept pushing the man away.
"Who is it? Stay away from me!"
But her neck was immediately grabbed by a big hand. The familiar low-pitched man's voice sounded
coldly.
"Matilda, what are you fighting against? Don't you like being fucked the most?"
It was Samuel!
The light in the room was dim. Matilda couldn't see his face clearly. But she could feel clearly the
coldness from his body. Matilda felt extremely sad.
"Samuel, how did you come in! Get away!" She struggled.
Samuel pressed her wrist and leaned over to get closer. His thin lips almost touched the tip of Matilda's
nose.
"Go away?" He said mockingly, "You drove me away, so you can go to find other men?"
Matilda didn't understand what he meant, but stubbornly said, "So what? Anyone can touch me, but
you can't!"
Samuel's eyes were cold for an instant. Then he directly pulled off Matilda's pajamas.
The buttons broke, exposing large areas of fair skin.
"Samuel, what do you want to do? Let me go!" Matilda struggled hard, "Don't touch me!"
Samuel didn't listen to her. He tore Matilda's pajamas. His actions were full of cruel aggression.
"Matilda, I will not only touch you, but also let you give birth to a child for me!"