Trapped In Your Love novel Chapter 3

Lyla widened her eyes and cried helplessly, "Antonio, how can you treat me like this?"

Antonio stared at her desperate eyes. He was gentle, as if he was truly loving her.

He gently wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes and said gently, "Be obedient. I will treat you well. Isn't your grandmother not in good health? I have arranged the best sanatorium for her. I have arranged your sister to study abroad ...."

Lyla looked at him mockingly. He hit her first and comforted her later.

He really treated her like a toy!

But she had no right to say no.

He was the ruler of the Gu Corporation, the arrogant and powerful CEO of the Gu Corporation, and she ... was just a wild girl from a poor family.

Back then, she worked part-time in a bar for money and was accidentally drugged. If Antonio hadn't saved her, she wouldn't have been forced to look like this now ...

She had no power, only a weak granny and a young sister, and she had never had the right to say no in front of him.

"Antonio, I hate you ..."

In the end, the only thing she could do to resist was to say something so pale and powerless.

Antonio curled his lips and smiled, as if she was just messing with her little temper.

He even kissed the corner of her lips with interest, as if he was treating a angry cat.

"Be obedient. I can guarantee that you'll be idle for the rest of your life."

Lyla closed her eyes. Tears fell down her cheeks. Antonio wiped away her tears and did not care about her. He turned around and called the nurse to take her to have the maternity examination.

The baby was six and a half weeks years old. He was healthy.

The two stabs that she had made in the villa were nothing more than two insignificant wounds.

Just like her status in Antonio's heart, it was a minor problem that he didn't need to care about at all.

Lyla was brought back to the villa again. It was midnight and it was already early in the morning when they lay on the bed.

Antonio gently stroked her stomach and kissed her neck and shoulders.

Lyla curled up and turned her back to him without saying a word.

"You just get pregnant. I understand your disappointment tonight." He spat out a mouthful of cigarette and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll give you a month to recover. Next time, don't be so rigid. I don't like it."

Lyla closed her eyes forcefully. She did not wanted to hear him say 'I like' anymore.

It was clearly a joyful confession. But it was painful if he said that.

Antonio put out his cigarette and bent over to kiss Lyla's pale face.

"Do you remember that?"

Lyla didn't want to reply, but he grabbed her chin.

He forced her to open her eyes. She saw Antonio's cold and terrifying black eyes.

"Did you hear that, Lyla?" "