Substitute Bride: Utterly Pampered by Her Billionaire Husband-Chapter 1082: She Is My Woman Now

Cain Shaw raised his hand and grabbed her slender white wrist. His face was stern, a powerful aura radiating from him, "Tanya Sullivan, have I spoiled you too much? Try hitting me once!"

Tanya’s hand paused in mid-air, but her eyes widened with anger, her cheeks flushed as she looked at him, "Cain, I hate you!"

She said Cain, I hate you!

Cain was truly infuriated, his rage spilling over, "You hate me, so who do you like? That boy who hasn’t even grown up yet? Tonight, I’ll show you who’s better!"

Cain strode forward with his long legs, his tall and upright figure squeezed through the door gap. He kicked the door shut with his foot, released her wrist, held her small face with both hands, and lowered his head to kiss her.

Tanya’s black and white pupils contracted sharply, his overwhelming kiss descended, and her mind exploded with a loud "boom."

What was he doing?

Didn’t he have Christina Shaw?

Wasn’t he going to marry Christina?

"Mmm, let go!" Tanya struggled forcefully.

She fluttered in his arms, and the bodies of the two constantly rubbed against each other intimately. Cain’s eyes were bloodshot, his blood boiling, countless voices shouting to claim her!

He used to hold back because she was young and from a good family, but now all his rationality turned to ashes in the burning fire and those few photos. He had been thinking about her for a long time, yearning since last night.

They met by accident and entered each other’s lives, the indescribable feelings always separated by a thin layer of window paper. He had too many concerns, she was young, neither broke the paper.

But tonight, everything was shattered. Cain kissed her fiercely, like a hungry wolf.

Tanya couldn’t break free from him; she might be able to fight Carney Shaw, but she was absolutely no match for Cain.

At this point, Cain retreated with her a few steps. Her knees hit the edge of the bed, and they both fell into the soft bed together.

"Cain, let me go!" Tanya angrily bit down on his lip.

Hiss.

Cain winced in pain and let her go.

She had already bitten him hard enough to draw blood.

"Cain, what are you doing, let me go, don’t touch me!"

Cain pressed her smooth shoulder down, pinning her beneath him. Now her lips were swollen, adding a forbidden appeal. Cain wiped the blood from his lip with his thumb and said domineeringly, "Why can others, but I can’t?"

"..." What nonsense was he spouting?

Tanya lifted her body and bit his shoulder.

Cain felt her small, sharp teeth biting into his shoulder, the already heated body temperature being aggravated. He reached out, directly pulling at her bathrobe’s belt...

Tanya let out a painful gasp, her small face instantly drained of all color.

Her eyes were hot, and tears rolled from the corners of her eyes.

"Don’t cry." His voice hoarse as he kissed her tears away.

...

The next morning.

Cain woke up, the brilliant sunlight outside already streaming in. He raised his hand to block the light.

At that moment, all the memories of last night flooded into his mind, and he froze.

He turned his head to see a small figure at the edge of the bed. Tanya had her back to him, curled up in a small ball on the edge of the bed, close enough to fall off if she moved.

Last night, he didn’t leave but stayed here. Several times during the night he held her in his arms, but she would immediately move away, distancing herself from him.

Cain sat up, the silk quilt slipping down, revealing his muscular chest. Now his body was covered in intimate scratches.

Last night she was like a little wildcat, refusing to comply.

Cain licked his dry lips, his sharp eyes narrowing. Only now did he realize what he had done.

He had assaulted a girl, forcing her into an intimate relationship.

Cain lifted the covers and noticed a spot of red on the sheet. His fingers paused, realizing then... he already knew she was pure, that she hadn’t been touched by another man.

He had destroyed her innocence.

Cain moved to the edge of the bed, looking at the girl. She was sleeping, her palm-sized face appearing pale.

Cain reached out to stroke her small face.

But before he could touch her, she reflexively shrank back, avoiding his touch.

The guilt in Cain’s heart surged like a tide, nearly overwhelming him. He placed something by her pillow, speaking in a hoarse voice, "From now on, my life is yours; you can take it anytime."

He gave her a gun.

Tanya didn’t respond.

At this moment, the "ding" of the doorbell of the presidential suite sounded.

Someone was knocking at the door outside.

Cain looked deeply at Tanya, then walked to open the door.

"Mr. Shaw, Ms. Young is here, we couldn’t stop her." The subordinate reported anxiously.

Cain raised his head as Jodie Young walked down the corridor.

"Cain, where is my daughter Dianna?" Jodie Young asked directly.

Cain pursed his thin lips.

Jodie Young, being an excellent and successful businesswoman, had an innate sharp intuition. Plus, seeing Cain now in disheveled clothes, looking as if he just woke from a woman’s embrace, her gaze immediately fell on the closed door of the presidential suite, "Is my daughter inside?"

Cain nodded, "Yes."

"You and my daughter?"

Cain looked at Jodie Young, not avoiding her gaze at all, "She is now my woman."

Slap.

Jodie Young raised her hand and delivered a harsh slap to Cain Shaw’s face.

"Mr. Shaw!" The subordinate exclaimed.

Cain showed no expression, raising his hand to stop the subordinate, "Get out of here!"

The subordinate glanced at the domineering Jodie Young before reluctantly leaving.

Jodie Young’s expression was harsh as she looked coldly at Cain, "I’ve heard of you, Cain Shaw, the adopted son of the Shaw family in Starfall City, and I also heard that the Shaw family is preparing for a wedding. You are to marry Miss Shaw, becoming the son-in-law of the Shaw family. Now, I want to ask you, what about my daughter?"

Cain spoke softly, "There will be no wedding. I will not marry Christina Shaw."

"Are you planning to take responsibility for my daughter?"

Cain frowned slightly, recalling her tears from last night, "She is now my woman. I will naturally take responsibility for her, but I don’t know her feelings."

"If she is unwilling to marry me, then she can take my life; if she is willing to marry me, then I will marry her immediately."

Jodie Young was not moved at all. She scrutinized Cain, "If I’m not mistaken, you and Dianna’s father are in the same profession, right?"