After the meal, there was still no movement in the room.
Jonathan called me impatiently.
The ringtone suddenly echoed in the living room, but no one answered.
He had no patience with me. After hanging up, he strode towards the bedroom and kicked the door open.
"What do you want to do? Are you waiting for me to invite you?
"You didn't even go to Jimmy's birthday party. How can you be a mother like that? Are you waiting for me to beg you on my knees? Do you think you are the queen?"
He kept questioning me, but I didn't respond at all.
Jonathan frowned impatiently.
The next second, he took a step in front of my body.
He suddenly pulled the quilt off me.
My body had already gone cold. I didn't even have time to put on a piece of clothing.
He looked gloomy and threw the quilt on me again.
"Catherine, why are you so disgusting? Jimmy is still at home, are you so shameless that you don't even want to wear a piece of clothing?"
He wiped in disdain the parts of his body that had touched me. Then, he grabbed my arm from outside of the quilt and dragged me off the bed to the floor.
Seeing my body falling limply, he finally realized something was wrong.
The next second, he reached his hand under my nose.
