Forced Into Marriage My Husband’s Too Mean

The early morning sunlight passed through the leaves and branch gaps and cast long tree shadows as it moved toward houses and buildings. The sun's warmth made its way across the horizon through the wind, and a warm, gentle breeze ruffled the leaves, lightly stirring the curtain.

Lying on the bed, Sandra Sheng shivered from the breath of chilly air, and her long lashes moved gently. The bright sun shone upon her face, and she unconsciously shielded her eyes with the back of her hands. The pain she felt all over her body fully awakened her.

What made her mind clearer was the sight of a naked man after she opened her beautiful eyes. What the hell was going on?!

Sandra Sheng tried her best to recall the events from last night. However, throbbing pain in her head stopped her soon. She only remembered being in the casino early that evening.

But how to explain that she was lying here now? Did she have the superhuman ability to return with her spiritual sense? Then what about him? Using her spiritual sense would not be able to bring him back.

Sandra Sheng stared at the man snoozing soundly on the bed. He had an unfamiliar look, tanned skin, a straight-edged nose, and a gorgeous sleeping face.

She was in a daze for a moment. A few seconds later, the look she gave at the man on the bed turned intense. Good-looking men were all playboys, just like that bastard Jeremy Ji.

He was her ex-fiance, and the only person she would never forgive or forget in her entire life, including the day she arrived home and saw plenty of clothes scattered all over the ground. The mixed clothing belonged to a man and a woman, with some pieces already torn apart. The trail of outfits extended to the bedroom like a map.

Sandra Sheng peeped through a crack on the door and saw two people making out on the bed. However, the woman entangled with Jeremy Ji was no other than her half-sister from her father's side.

Sandra Sheng burst in, kicking the door open. The loud sound of the door crashing to the wall attracted the two people's attention. Jeremy Ji's eyes widened after turning around to see that it was his fiancee, and he almost rolled out of bed.

While hastily putting on his pants, he strode towards Sandra Sheng.

She stepped back and surveyed the entire room in disgust.

"Don't come near me, you filthy pig,"

Sandra Sheng demanded.

The cool breeze then snapped her out of her nightmare and brought her back to reality.

Enduring the pain and headache, she put on her clothes and tied up the man on the poster bed's frame with a rope. After making a dual confirmation, Sandra Sheng stood aside, holding a baseball bat. She tapped the cold metal rhythmically with her fingertips.

When Levi Song woke up, he could not fully open his eyes because a beam of sunshine flashed in front of him. He wanted to cover his eyes with his hands only to find that he could not move because he was tied up. Seeing that it was Sandra's doing, he grinned.

His expression irritated her. She swung the baseball bat and hit Levi Song's shoulder hard. The force felt so painful that his head tipped to one side. He frowned and remained hushed.

Sandra bent over and whispered in his ear, "Now I have the upper hand. You'd better recognize the situation."

Levi Song looked at her calmly, and there was a trace of panic in Sandra's eyes. She pretended to cough a few times.

"Cut the crap! Tell me now! How did you get here?"

Levi Song replied helplessly, "Miss, you gambled so hard in the casino, yet you did not have enough money to pay up. Have you forgotten? You invited me to the bar to drink until midnight, where you kept on emphasizing your name to me the entire night, and then I sent you back. Did you also fail to recall this part? Also, you held my hand nonstop and would not let me leave."

Levi Song showed her which hand it was.

Hearing his words, Sandra seemed to remember something. Last night, she wagered in the Phoenix Deer Club. She bet on whatever her mood necessitated and did not care much about the result.

However, no matter how much she drank, she always forgot what happened the night before. How could she know if this man spoke the truth?

Staring into Sandra's suspicious eyes, Levi was too helpless and did not want to explain anything.

"What else did we do last night?" Looking at the mess on the floor, Sandra soon realized how stupid her question was.

Levi chuckled. "Sandra, kindly untie the rope for me so I can repeat what happened last night for you."

Sandra's face flushed in an instant. She held up the baseball bat and attempted to hit him.

"Well, do you want to return kindness with aggression?" Levi raised his eyebrows and looked at Sandra.

Sandra did not know whether to put the bat down or hold it up, so she threw it directly. She took out a crisp hundred dollar bill from her wallet and threw it to Levi's face. "This is the tip for last night. It is too much to pay one hundred dollars for a toy boy like you."

Then she stepped out of the room without looking back.

Levi was lost in his thoughts when he saw the crumpled money on the ground. Submerged in his memory, he smiled. 'Sandra, you have not changed a bit.'