"I'm at the golf club, come here immediately."

When she received the message from Jamie Shen, Marilyn Ye was doing the final acceptance of a project on the construction site.

Wearing a construction helmet, she looked at the hot sun above her head and replied to Jamie: "I'm at the construction site, can I go there later?"

Jamie quickly replied: "30 minutes."

Along with this message came a picture of Marilyn, a photo of Marilyn without any clothes.

Jamie, as the leader of the real estate industry, the women’s man, the most eligible bachelor, was certainly not the kind of man who threatened women to yield with photos. He disdained to do such things, he just wanted to embarrass her.

His phone was full of photos of her in various poses, and from time to time he would send out one or two to show her, reminding her how cheap, humble, unbearable, ugly, degenerate, and depraved she was.

He used practical actions to tell her how much he owned her.

Marilyn did not dare to delay, and quickly explained the situation to her leader at job. She lied that she had a stomach ache and she had to see a doctor right away, so she left the construction site under the sight of the bewildered leader.

A taxi was intercepted outside the construction site, and she rushed to the golf club in the suburbs where Jamie usually went.

When Marilyn arrived, Jamie was playing golf with a client. He was wearing a white shirt and standing on the spacious green lawn. He had a perfect profile, a firm jaw, and a handsome back. When he swung up and down, every move exudes a woman-obsessed mature male charm.

The afternoon sunlight penetrated the thin clouds, and the light fell on his head. His whole body was shrouded in faint light and shadow, and he looked like a sparkling diamond from behind.

An assistant quietly whispered a word in his ear.

Jamie turned around lazily and glanced at Marilyn who was standing behind him. With a mocking smile on his dark eyes, he turned to the assistant beside him.

Soon, Jamie's assistant walked in Marilyn's direction and brought her an order: "Mr. Shen asked you to wait for him in the guest room. It's the same one as before."

Marilyn replied in embarrassment, "Okay."

In this situation, she appeared in this venue, and everyone present knew why she came. Just now, she saw several clients next to Jamie and stared at herself with a special gaze.

Those strange gazes made her associate herself with a **********, her cheeks were hot and dry, she lowered her head and walked towards the guest room.

Marilyn was in the guest room and waited until nine o'clock in the evening before she heard the door "click" and was opened from outside.

Jamie seemed to be drunk, walking a little wobbly, Marilyn got off the bed barefoot, trot to him, and hung up his coat for him.

He stood behind her and stared at the back of her head for a few seconds, seeming to wonder why she appeared here.

Marilyn actively reminded him: "Mr. Shen, you called me over this afternoon. I have been waiting for you for a few hours."

Jamie rubbed his forehead, as if only then did he remember the incident. While unbuttoning his shirt, he sat down on the sofa, hooked his hand and motioned to her.

Marilyn walked towards him, he just unbuttoned the last shirt button, revealing the firm chest skin.

She walked to him trembling and stood still.

He pulled her to his lap, explored her skirt with one hand, and slowly kneaded it. His moss-colored stubble chin rested on her shoulder. His breathing was getting heavier, and he gasped and said, "I want to play something exciting..." He stretched out his hand to her legs, "It hurts a bit, don't shout too loud if you don’t want others to hear you..."

Jamie used actual actions to prove that she was a tool for venting his desires.

He hugged her without any prelude, opened the curtains of the room, pushed her against the window, and broke in directly. He was violent in her. Even though he had been so many times, it was still too painful for her to bear.

During Marilyn's breathing, she looked downstairs shaking with fear, and saw a figure swaying downstairs and gazing upstairs seemingly. She was startled, and quickly retracted her body, but was caught by him again. She was squeezed to the corner again.

She begged him: "Don't, don't do this."

He gasped and kissed the back of her most sensitive neck, "Don’t do what?"

Marilyn: "Don't be here. Someone can see us from outside...and it hurts."

"It hurts?" He smiled arrogantly in her ear, "That’s right, I will make you hurt more!" He strained her lower body, and it was so painful that she couldn't even bow her body, tears in the corners of her eyes, feeling like falling from a tall building to the middle air.

When it was over, he got out, dropped her on the ground, put her skirt on her face, buckled the belt, and said mockingly: "Was it exciting?"

Marilyn bit her lips and said nothing stubbornly.

He knelt down to look at her, "You just yelled very vigorously, very strongly."

Marilyn didn't dare to provoke him, and shook her head in fright, "No no, it was all voluntary, Mr. Shen, I was wrong."

Jamie curled his lips with satisfaction, revealing his white teeth.

He looked good when he smiled, as if the sunny day had become radiant, easily confused people, and made them feel good.

But the real him was a devil!

He treated her as a tool for helping him to vent his desire, no, he didn't even treat her as a human, maybe, he only treated her as an animal without dignity.

Marilyn was afraid of him. Even after so many years, she was still afraid of him. He could pinch himself to death with his fingers, as easy as pinching an ant.

Jamie didn't stay in this room for too long. After he finished smoking a cigarette, he quickly left.

Marilyn looked at the empty room, full of the breath after the rush of love between men and women.

The smell was also mixed with the savage smell that was unique to Jamie, as if to remind her of how obscene she was, and she didn't want to stay here for a moment.

Marilyn didn't even take a shower. She changed into her clothes with the mess that Jamie had left on her, and fled away from the golf club guest room as soon as she could.

The golf club was located in the outskirts of the city. She took advantage of the dim street lights and walked a long, long way in pain, but still couldn't wait for a taxi.

The lonely road was long and endless. It was like her sadness stood along the way. There seemed to be no end in front, and even a little hopeful starlight appeared as if it was about to go out at any time.

Finally, she encountered a car passing by, but it was a group of alcoholics who drank alcohol and tried to find women to have fun. They kept whistling at her in the car: "Little girl, why are you walking alone at night, do you want my brother to accompany you?"

Marylin Ye ran out of fear and turned into a path beside the main road. She did not know how far she had run. When she was about to lose her breath, she got down and looked back to make sure that the car carrying the drunkards didn't catch up with her. Then she was relieved to continue walking forward.

After walking for a short time with jittery, she finally saw a taxi at a crossroad.

Marylin, like seeing a savior, hailed the taxi. The driver also knew that it was difficult to get a taxi here, so he offered a price much higher than usual.

Marylin bargained with him. The driver was about to drive away. She was afraid that the only taxi would go. She had to take the price which was more than three times higher than usual, hesitantly.

After a long ride, she finally returned to the rented house.

The house she rented was in an old stone house in a urban village. It was an old house in disrepair. It had been built for at least 70 or 80 years ago.

There were many typhoons in the southern cities. When it rained and the wind blew, the old house shook a little.

When Marylin rented this house, she was thinking that maybe one day a typhoon would come and the old house will fall down and smash her to pieces, which was also a good choice.

It was even hard to be dead these days.

The land lady sat downstairs with a fan to cool herself . Seeing Marylin coming back with her clothes in disorder, in an instant, even her eyes became unfriendly. Marylin could not help speeding up her pace.

The lady suddenly stopped her and reminded her, "Miss Ye, you haven't paid the rent for this month!"

Marylin was already penniless. She was blackmailed by the driver into giving the last three hundred dollars she had. She couldn't even afford a meal.

She had to pay her mother's medical and hospitalization expenses every month. She had just graduated this year and worked for less than a month. All her financial resources came from her part-time tutor in the University. Of course, this was far from enough. A large part of her mother's medical expenses was paid by Jamie, under Marylin's begging.

Seeing her distracted, the land lady reminded her again: "Miss Ye, it's time for you to pay the rent!"

Marylin had to find an excuse to explain to the land lady: "I don't have cash on me today. I'll go to the bank tomorrow and take it to you in person."

The landlady looked incredulous and snorted: "As soon as possible! I don't rent my house on credits. "

Marylin strode back to her room and closed the door forcibly, against the door with her back, her body slid down gradually. Finally, she shed tears and sobbed violently.

Someone once said, time could easily crush the past pain like a huge wheel.

This was not true. The longer the time went by, the more unbearable the pain would be!

Everything around her reminded her of how miserable her life was!

In the past, she was so high-spirited. She liked to communicate with classmates and go shopping with friends. But now she was afraid of the crowd and meeting people she knew before, because all of this in the past would remind her that she was a murderer!

Four years ago, she was wrongly accused of pushing her sister down a cliff. Her father believed her stepmother’s words and drove her out of the house.

Everyone said that she was a sinner, she should be cut into pieces, and she was the last person who should survive.

The reason that she survived was because of the man who was supposed to marry her sister, her brother-in-law to be, Jamie Shen!

Jamie said that he didn't want her to die. He said he wanted to keep her around and torture her slowly. He wanted to make her suffocate slowly like cutting by a knife step by step. He wanted to make her more miserable than death.

...

Lying on the bed, Marylin tossed with a hesitation for a long time, and edited a text message to Jamie, telling him that she was in urgent need of money and whether he could lend her some money.

Before sending the message, she regretted it and deleted the message.

The next day, in order to avoid the troublesome landlady, Marylin went out early and had no money to eat breakfast. When she arrived at the company, she filled herself with several cups of boiled water.

The whole morning, she had been dealing with the engineering audit drawings that were not done well the previous day. Marylin’s major was Architectural Design.

She had just graduated the previous month and Jamie ordered her to work in Baohua Group as a logistics assistant in the engineering department. She usually did the most tiring work in addition to the cleaning, also the errand work other colleagues were not willing to do. She often had to go to construction site in the scorching sun to deliver drawings.

She was working hard. She tried her best to be diligent in front of the leaders. However, Jamie didn't let her go easily. The previous day an emergency phone call broke her industrious image that she had been trying to maintain in front of the leaders for a month.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, the leader of the Engineering Department threw a folder on her desk, in the tone of command, "Take this to Mr. Shen's office."

Marylin glanced at the folder that the leader left in front of her. This was the design drawing of the first phase of the newly-developed building of Rose Villa. Generally, the leader will take such important design drawings to Jamie's office in person.

She couldn't help but look up at the leader in doubt.

The leader’s eyes slipped through a look of disdain, and asked: "You suddenly left the construction site yesterday. I heard you were summoned by Mr. Shen?"

After saying that, the leader looked at Marylin more obscurely, his eyes wantonly fell on her plump chest, with a sense of ridicule.

They were all adults. Marylin understood the meaning of the leader's eyes. Maybe he was thinking, aren't you a cheap woman who was played by Mr. Shen?

Marylin subconsciously lowered her eyes, staring at the drawings on the table in a daze.

The leader sneered and knocked on her desk, commanding: "Now send it, don't delay!"

It was clear. After learning about her and Jamie's affair, the leader intended to create convenience for his boss, which was more conducive to his development in the company.

All the colleagues around heard the leader's words and began to glance at Marylin with an obscure look.

Marylin bit her lips and didn't want to stay in the office for another moment. She grabbed the design drawings on her desk and went towards Jamie's office.

Dong dong dong.

Marylin clenched her fingers and knocked on the door, and came a rigid voice : "Come in."

Marylin took a deep breath and walked into Jamie's office. It was the first time that she stepped into his office since she worked here. In the past, she only stayed in the engineering department. She didn't dare to walk around. She was afraid that one of her carelessness would set off the bomb.

Jamie's office decoration was simple, black-and-white style. From a distance, she saw him seriously sitting in front of his desk in his shirt. The blinds behind him screened and poured the sunlight all over him. When he looked up to her, his face was against the light, half of his handsome face was in shadow, and the eyes on her were unpredictable.

He seemed to be surprised that it was her who came in. His strong back leaned gently to the back of the chair and squinted lazily. His cold eyes looked from the top of her head to the bottom of her feet, and finally landed on the snow-white legs under her skirt…

Marylin Ye walked up to his desk with nervousness, reached out her hands to put down the design drawings lightly, and said in an official tone, "Mr. Shen, these are the design drawings for the first phase of the Rose Villa."

"Put it down and leave." Jamie Shen gave a brief command.

Marylin didn't leave immediately after hearing the words, instead, she stood still and poked her hands uneasily.

"What else?" The man's voice was cold and harsh.

Marylin swallowed, brewing her words, and said, "Mr. Shen, there is something that I, I have to pay the rent today, but I don’t have any money for the time being, can you lend me some for the moment? I will pay you back immediately after I get the salary."

"You are short of money?" Jamie raised his head when hearing this, staring at her face, and sneered, "Are you really short of money or you want me to **** you now? Didn't you enjoy yourself enough last night?"

Marylin clenched her hands and took a step back subconsciously. If she knew that he would humiliate her in such an occasion, she would never ask him for help even if she would be driven out by the landlord tonight.

Seeing her face flushed instantly, Jamie softened his eyebrows, looked away deliberately, and said in a hoarse tone, "I have a social party to attend to tonight. Come to me tomorrow night."

Marylin stubbornly did not respond to him. She turned and pushed the door to run out of the office.

It was almost evening and that she was going to get off work, Marylin still couldn't borrow enough money for the rent.

Since coming out of Jamie's office in the morning, she had felt that every colleague around her was looking at her strangely. She was restless, uneasy, and uncomfortable. Her heart was tormented inside.

After getting off work, Marylin walked directly to the hospital where her mother was.

Her mother was unconscious after a stroke three years ago and had been staying in the hospital. Her father hated his wife because of the death of Marylin's sister which they thought was caused by Marilyn. caused by Marylin they thought. After Marylin’s mother fell ill, he didn’t pay a cent for the medical expenses. At that time, Marylin had no one to turn to but went to beg Jamie for help with the huge medical expenses.

At eight o’clock in the evening, Marylin left the hospital. Her mother still hadn’t regained her consciousness, unaware of her daughter’s arrival.

After walking a long way, Marylin turned on her cell phone but found out that even the cell phone signal had been shut down due to arrears and she could not make a phone call.

Her house had a leaking roof and it really leaked on rainy nights.

She walked on aimlessly, and unknowingly, until she came near to her old school. She stood in front of a noodles restaurant, watching the hot smoke coming out of the soup pot in the shop, and couldn't help but salivate.

She walked into the noodles shop and ordered one small bowl of noodles. The hot and delicious food was quickly served by the owner. She buried her head into the noodles and started to devour.

Finally, when she fed her starving belly, she tried her cell phone again to connect to the WIFI in the noodles shop. She used the red-envelope money grabbed from friends on WeChat to pay for the food that saved her life.

When she turned to leave the noodles shop, a familiar and low voice called out to her "Marylin, is that you?"

Marylin looked around and found out that Cheng Lu, her former classmate, stood behind her.

Cheng was wearing a well-regulated suit, which showed at a glance that he was just getting off work.

He recognized Marylin out of surprise, with bright eyes, "Marylin, I didn't expect it to be really you."

Marylin was also surprised to meet on old classmate here, smiling at him in a friendly way. She remembered that Cheng had a good family background. There were always many classmates around him, but he always said very few words. He also walked quietly and gently without ever talking to her, let alone any deep communication. Because they had never been close, the two did not contact each other after graduation, and they did not even added each other on social media.

It was rare to encounter an old classmate. They sat in the noodle shop and chatted for a while. After asking about each other's current status, Cheng asked to add Marylin as his WeChat friend, and she agreed.

When she was leaving, Cheng insisted on sending her home. At first, Marylin politely declined, but couldn’t resisted Cheng’s friendliness and allowed his kind request.

Cheng's car was parked nearby. He drove a Volkswagen CC. Marylin got in the car, and Cheng sent her home according to the location she said.

Marylin asked Cheng to park at the entrance of the alley of her rental house. After saying goodbye to each other, she walked into the alley by herself.

As soon as she stepped on the threshold of the rental house, she heard the landlord’s harsh voice, "Miss Ye, you should have the money to pay the rent by now!"

Marylin didn't even have a penny on her. Originally, she thought that when she came back, the landlord would have gone to sleep already. Unexpectedly, she was sitting in the courtyard and waiting for her!

"Mrs. Landlady, this is the case: I worked overtime today, so I had no time to withdraw money from the bank."

The landlord sneered, "In that case, you can go and get it now. If you feel that it will be troublesome, I can accompany you to get it! If you can't, move out tonight!"

The landlord’s sharp and loud voice immediately alarmed the neighbors. Even the residents upstairs opened their windows and poked their heads out to check.

Marylin was totally at a loss. Her heart was suffering. She didn't know how to continue with this lie.

At that this moment, the familiar low voice sounded from behind again, "Marylin, your cell phone and wallet were left behind in on my car."

As soon as Marylin turned her head, she saw Cheng walking in from outside, holding her cell phone and a wallet in his hand. She had no wallet.

After walking into the yard, Cheng gave the phone to Marylin, patted her on the shoulder, then went to the landlord, took out his wallet and said,“Her wallet is with me. How much rent does she owe you? "

The landlord said a number, and Cheng took out dozens of RMB from the wallet, and even paid the rent for next month.

The landlord finally got the money and left satisfied.

Marylin stood in the same place and looked at Cheng who was like a savior from heaven,

“Thank you! Thank you so much! I will pay you back as soon as possible!"

Cheng just smiled and didn't say anything. Before leaving, he put a stack of cash to Marylin, "Everyone suffers from shortness of money from time to time. Use this first."

Marylin didn't want to take it, but Cheng didn't give her a chance to refuse him again. After stuffing the money into her hand, he turned and left flatly.

Marylin watched Cheng's back walk far away, and her gratitude to him was deepened. Cheng's help did not taste condescending mercy, which made her feel that she still had dignity in life. She silently thanked Cheng for his help in her heart again.

At night, Marylin finally had a good sleep. She never dreamed that she would be chased up and down by a landlord, nor did she dream that her luggage would be thrown out one day.

She had a sweet dream, but it did not last long.

In the middle of her sweet dream, Marylin suddenly heard a fierce door slamming outside. The sound was wild and violent, with a striking intensity.

Then came a deep male voice that made her tremble all over—"Marylin Ye! Open the damn door!"

It was Jamie Shen!