Ex-Husband’s Regret Barren Mommy Has Quadruplets By Dolly Molly

All the water ran down Bella's chin as she refused to swallow a single drop.

"Bella, you're so disobedient. But I would expect nothing less from you." Christopher's eyes narrowed as he took a sip himself, then he suddenly gripped her chin tightly, forcing her mouth open. "Mmmph-!"

The man's cool lips pressed down on hers, sucking and probing, slowly passing the water into her mouth. Then he lingered, unwilling to pull away, savoring the sweetness of her lips. He felt heady and intoxicated. Bella burned with rage, her fists clenched tightly as her body trembled uncontrollably in his arms. She wanted nothing more than to bite down hard on the tongue that was tormenting her. Anticipating this, Christopher held her jaw so firmly that she was unable to close her mouth, leaving her powerless to his whims.

Breathing heavily, Christopher reluctantly withdrew from her lips. Immediately, Bella spat out all the water in her mouth right onto his face.

"Bella." Christopher was drenched and embarrassed, his expression darkening.

"You must be furious, right? So angry you're about to lose your mind? Go ahead, kill me! If you have the guts, kill me!" Bella's eyes glistened with tears as she screamed hysterically.

Christopher gazed at her pitifully, lifting a hand to gently wipe away the droplets on her chin.

"Bella, you know I'll never do that. But if you insist on acting this way, you'll live each day in unbearable pain."

"Actually, you're wrong." Bella laughed bitterly. "I never even thought about escaping. I've been thinking about how to kill you."

"Then you should eat well and regain your strength. Otherwise, how will you achieve your goal?" Christopher's lips curled up as he reached for the bowl of soup. "Eat up! Fill yourself up, and then come kill me. But if you fail, you'll have no choice but to marry me."

"What are you saying...?" Bella managed to whisper.

"These past few days, I've been preparing for our wedding. All the preparations are almost done."

Christopher kissed the corner of her

mouth and nuzzled her cheek.

"Soon, we'll be a real married couple. These past few days, I haven't touched you because I wanted to I give you the ultimate sense of

ceremony. Our first union should be

on our wedding night..."

Bella was shocked and furious as her body trembled violently. "You want me to marry you, a murderous demon? I'll die before that happens, and I always keep my word!" Christopher smiled brazenly, the utterly shameless man.

"In the Old Testament, God killed more people than the Devil. So I don't think my actions are unforgivable. God will forgive me, and those I've killed will forgive me when they are in heaven."

In the end, Bella did not eat. She only drank a few sips of water, enduring the suffering until late at night. The intense hunger sapped her strength, leaving her lightheaded.

She was overwhelmed by a sense of

despair. Regardless of the amount of physical pain she had to endure, it still paled in comparison to the thought of marrying Christopher.

As she curled up in the fetal position, Bella felt distant and disconnected. In her haze, she heard Christopherm talking on the phone. Her eyelids fluttered as she struggled to open her eyes. Christopher stood by the window, his phone pressed to his ear, with his back to her.

"What's the matter? You haven't made up your mind yet?"

Bella could only hear Christopher's voice.

"Sir, the drug is too potent. I'm worried Bella's body won't be able to withstand it."

Christopher kept his tone respectful and sounded genuinely concerned. "This drug is the perfect solution and could even erase her memories of

Justin. But... I love her. I can' bear to see her suffer."