Chapter 36: Chapter 36: She Begged Him in Tears to Let Her Go
Sebastian Ford used a bridal veil to cover Eleanor Valerius’s eyes.
His hands moved like they were admiring a treasure, roaming freely over every inch, leaving a burning sense of plundering touch.
Eleanor Valerius’s body tingled as if electrified.
Because her eyes couldn’t see, her other senses were heightened.
"Sebastian Ford..."
Her voice was full of fear.
But she didn’t dare struggle and anger him.
"I met Jenson Lancaster because our families wanted a marriage alliance. At that time, I also discovered his flirtation with Sharon Sinclair. I never let Jenson Lancaster touch me because I wanted to give my pure self to you. You must trust me."
Eleanor Valerius’s voice choked, she was indeed lying to him.
She never loved Jenson Lancaster, but before she was adopted by the Valerius Family, she had once harbored a secret crush.
The hidden treasure represented her first love’s secret, which could never be known by Sebastian Ford.
"I won’t believe you."
Sebastian Ford was sharp; he came here with questioning punishment.
"You hide too well in front of me. Rather than your words, I prefer to hear your body’s answers."
Eleanor Valerius couldn’t see, and when she felt his hands leave, she became more frightened and uneasy, unsure of what he would do next.
"I’m not lying to you, I really..."
The words were left unfinished.
Eleanor Valerius was suddenly maliciously tested by Sebastian Ford. She bit her lip tightly, her body tense and rigid.
"Don’t... don’t bully me..."
"Be good, be honest."
Sebastian Ford, neatly dressed, enveloped her in his shadow.
With the Jade Ring on his left hand, he relentlessly teased her.
"Why don’t you believe me?"
Eleanor Valerius gradually cried, wetting the veil over her eyes, breathing heavily in choked gasps, still explaining intermittently: "It was Sharon who deliberately defamed me, Jenson didn’t believe me, and I didn’t care.
But... how can you not believe me either? I didn’t like anyone, I said I like you."
Tears were also a good act.
In her words and her soft body, Eleanor Valerius was trying to please him.
In her true reactions, Sebastian Ford’s gaze darkened, seemingly truly pleased by her.
"You say you like me, yet you wore a wedding dress for Jenson Lancaster, I’m jealous."
Sebastian Ford wouldn’t let her go.
To cooperate with the lover’s game, she played as he did.
"I’m not punishing you now, but I want you to compensate me."
As he finished speaking, Sebastian Ford leaned down and kissed Eleanor Valerius’s lips.
Eleanor Valerius couldn’t escape; the more she cried and begged him to let go, the more it excited him.
Sebastian Ford was the high and mighty controller, able to give her pain, also able to give her pleasure.
In the end, Eleanor Valerius always kept her eyes tightly shut, avoiding the shameful scene.
...
Valerius Family, bedroom.
Eleanor Valerius came out of the shower and her gaze fell on the wedding dress hanging in front of the wardrobe, her cheeks reddening with shame.
"Bastard!"
She couldn’t help but curse through gritted teeth.
After punishing her, he still sent the wedding dress, full of marks, to her as a congratulatory gift.
The wedding dress was sent directly without being washed, bullying her by saying that when she wore it at the wedding, she would think of him.
However, Eleanor Valerius was once again frightened by Sebastian Ford.
She knew very well that she couldn’t trust or rely on him, she must be insincere and play along.
With the wedding approaching, she wanted to free herself from the Valerius Family and especially from him.
...
The next day.
Eleanor Valerius didn’t expect Jenson Lancaster to pester her.
Considering Sebastian Ford was still angry, she took the opportunity to coax him.
After refusing Jenson Lancaster, Eleanor Valerius immediately went to Sebastian Ford to show her true feelings: "Master Ford, you must know my choice is you."
"So obedient? Then I should reward you."
Sebastian Ford pinched her face in response.
Reward...
Hopefully not the same as yesterday at the wedding dress shop.
Eleanor Valerius dared not speak her anger; she was allergic to rewards!
As night fell.
Sebastian Ford took Eleanor Valerius to the underground bazaar in Aethelgard.
There was an identity check at the entrance; possessing 5 million was a requirement for entry.
It was also a masquerade ball because many guests preferred to keep their identities hidden, and the transactions were confidential.
Stepping out of the car, Sebastian Ford wore a green Chinese military uniform, long legs with military boots, looking tall and dashing.
He wore a golden mask, covering his handsome face, with his deep eyes still sharp.
Then, Eleanor Valerius disembarked with his hand.
She wore a white cheongsam with handmade embroidery, outlining her curvy figure, her retro curls pinned up, she also wore a feathered mask for concealment.
"Ah, which beauty did the Commander bring along this time?"
Wayne Wainwright’s voice was heard, turning to see him in a western tailcoat.
Sebastian Ford immediately wrapped his arm around Eleanor Valerius, declaring his dominance.
However, Wayne Wainwright only took a glance at Eleanor Valerius, not daring to admire too openly.
"Gigi?"
"I am the Commander’s most favored Ninth Concubine."
Eleanor Valerius, smiling sweetly, was here to be his Canary, hiding her identity.
"Ninth Concubine?"
Sebastian Ford seemed amused by her, whispered teasingly in her ear: "Where did the ’most favored’ come from?"
"Isn’t it true? The Commander only brought me, not any other sister, so I am the only favored one."
The Little Valerius Fox dared to flirt with him anytime, anywhere.
Sebastian Ford was very pleased.
"Hmm, like yesterday’s special favor was just for you."
"..."
Sebastian Ford took Eleanor Valerius into the exhibition hall, instantly drawing all the attention.
He enjoyed controlling her, flaunting her by his side, not allowing any other man to truly approach her.
"Go on, have a look. If anything catches your fancy, buy it. The Commander can afford it."
Sebastian Ford tied the gold identity ribbon on Eleanor Valerius’s wrist.
"I’ll pick the most expensive."
Eleanor Valerius was just speaking; she knew Sebastian Ford and Wayne Wainwright seemed to have serious matters at hand.
She toured the vast exhibition hall
But in just a moment, she became the focus of the whole venue, surrounded by elegantly dressed socialites.
"Look, she has a VIP gold wristband; ours are blue."
"She’s with the man in military attire, probably his date, right?"
"Even though it’s a masquerade, we can still get to know each other and make friends."
The socialites all took off their masks, proudly introducing themselves.
Eleanor Valerius was stunned.
She recognized a few of them.
Therefore, she couldn’t let them recognize that she was Eleanor Valerius.
"Which family’s daughter are you? In Aethelgard, we should know each other, right?"
"Take off your mask, what’s with the secrecy?"
"Who’s the big shot you came with?"
Surrounded in the middle, Eleanor Valerius felt an uncomfortable lack of respect.
"Sorry, I have something to do, I have to leave first."
She suppressed her voice, not wanting to be recognized.
As a result, the spoiled socialites became angry.
"Who are you pretending to be? Whose identity here isn’t one others would scramble to befriend?"
"What is her identity exactly? Could she have sneaked in?"
"Yeah, let’s check her face."
At this moment, the group of socialites suddenly lunged to ambush Eleanor Valerius.
Eleanor Valerius, caught off guard, tried to fend them off.
In an unguarded moment, her feathered mask was ripped away!
"Quick, check her face, verify her identity."
"Stop her! The more she hides, the more suspicious she is."
Eleanor Valerius hurriedly covered her face with her hands, eager to escape.
With no way out, she thought she was done for!
Suddenly, strong arms pulled her forcefully into an embrace, protecting her from view.
Sebastian Ford gave her his mask, slowly raising his eyes.
The crowd was shocked and astonished.
"Master Ford?!"
Everyone in Aethelgard knew that Third Master Ford lived a secluded life, so who exactly was this woman!
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