Emerald’s towel almost slipped down, and the base of her thigh, which was the softest part of her body, touched his gritty skin. Feeling something hard under his towel, she felt nervous again. This was only their second time, but Patrick seemed very familiar with her body. He wrapped her with his arms, and his eyes seemed deeper under his short, black hair. “It’s been a year. Do you still remember me?” His ambiguous words set fire on her body. In a low voice, she responded. “I almost died at that time. How could I forget?” He looked at her, put his wet, hot hand under her robe, and said hoarsely. “Then remember more clearly.” Although her whole body was in Patrick’s arms, he still wanted to be closer. He lifted her by her hip and easily put her on the bed. Before she had any chance to move, his strong body was on top of her. Her towel was already loose on her body, and his towel slipped down when he stood up. When his hot body gradually approached hers, she wanted to hide under the blanket subconsciously. He noticed her struggle with a frown, and grabbed her hands, placed them above her head with one arm, kissing her with his smoky lips, and caressing her from the neck down with one hand. Her towel was pulled off, exposing her naked body. This time, he kissed every part of her body, even her fingertips, as if he was trying to leave marks on her whole body. He was so different from the last time when he was so violent with her. Emerald’s body was limp and soft, she felt dizzy and confused. How could he be so gentle? When he finally reached her thighs, he didn’t abuse her with his fingers. He buried his head between her thighs, kissing her softly first, and then pushed his tongue in patiently as if he wanted to make her wallow in his moves.After a while, Emerald couldn’t control herself and grasped the sheet tightly, moaning loudly, controlling herself not to scream, but he kept holding her thighs firmly and calmly made his moves. With her body trembling in his hands, he finally held her soft waist and slowly got inside her. She was as soft as a pile of mud, feeling a little embarrassed and angry about her reactions. Patrick seemed to be in a good mood, penetrating her with his strong body, smiling with his bright eyes. He was moving slowly, giving her a kind of sensation she couldn’t imagine that existed. She didn’t understand why he smiled, but she realized for the first time that he was persistent. After reaching two orgasms, she started to beg him because her body couldn’t bear the extreme pleasure she had never experienced before. Instead of stopping, he kept intensifying her pleasure to a point where she couldn’t bear it anymore, pushing her to the edge of collapse. She didn’t know that her begging was fueling his passion.He looked at her blushing face, and dizzy eyes heard her moaning and begged him to stop. He was ecstatic after remaining calm for so long. He had tolerated her so many times, but he decided to ignore her begging and moved more vigorously this time. His forehead was soaked with sweat, but he was just starting. As the military leader, he had a strong body. After a while, his moves became more casual. He pressed her against the wall and confined her in his own space, making her moan in pain and pleasure. He changed his speed and strength to see her different expressions and how his moves controlled her. Emerald lost track of the times they had sex that night. At dawn, her whole body ached, and small bruises were scattered all over her body. She let him carry her to the bathroom and wash her body. When his hands slid through her inflamed parts, he asked hesitantly. “Did I hurt you?” Laying in the bathtub powerlessly, she simply answered with a “Hmm.”“You have to get used to me.” “Hmm....” After they went back to the bed again, he put her on his arm, hugging her at her waist with his other hand as if she completely belonged to him. Then, kissing her hair, he said. “Go to sleep.” His tender care and determined mind made her confused. Her body was so tired that she fell asleep immediately. She didn’t wake up until 1 o’clock in the afternoon. The other side of the bed was empty, Patrick was gone. Her clothes were clean and folded neatly on the bed. She got dressed and went out of the main bedroom. The servants had already prepared the lunch. Hurriedly, she ate a little when she saw someone familiar walk into the dining room. It was her doctor. She smiled when she saw Emerald and gave her a box of pills.“You can take these on a regular basis,” her doctor said calmly. “It’s safe and won’t hurt your body.” Emerald understood immediately what the pill was for. She took a pill and swallowed it even before the servant gave her water. Her throat was bitter; she smiled at her doctor. “Relax, I’m more afraid of a baby than you.” The doctor left without saying much. Emerald felt uncomfortable, so she stood up and told the servants. “I’m going back.” The servant called the military police, and Emerald stepped into the car without hesitating. “Whatever!” She thought. Last night was a real mess. She didn’t want to and couldn’t think clearly. But, having sex with her all night, Patrick’s purpose was pretty clear. He was making sure that she belonged to him. No matter what secrets he hid behind his back, she would never be sincere to him unless they were equal and loyal to each other. It was already 2 o’clock in the afternoon when she arrived back at her retreat. Mary prepared some homemade food on Harvey’s order. Emerald was still upset, eating only a little before she went back to her room to sleep. But when she closed her eyes, all she could see was Patrick’s strong body penetrating her silently. She sighed sorrowfully and pressed a pillow on her head. She didn’t know how long she had slept, but when she finally woke up, it was all dark outside. She felt peaceful now, ate dinner with Mary, and watched TV in the living room. Then, after a while, when both were about to go to sleep at 10 o’clock, the bell rang.