Fated to My Billionaire Husband

He could not believe his ears. The woman who loved him so much that she would often walk into walls because she was too busy gazing at him, was now asking for a divorce.

Jian Yufei looked at him straight in the eyes and nodded. “Yes. I don’t want anything from you. If you agree, let’s get divorced.”

Ever since she woke up, she hadn’t intended to continue their relationship.

This marriage must come to an end!

Ruan Tianling’s jaw suddenly tightened, a hint of menace flashing in his dark eyes.

He reached out and gripped her chin, his cold eyes narrowed, his lips curled into a cold smile. “Jian Yufei, do you think you’re qualified to say the word ‘divorce?’ If anyone is to propose a divorce, it’s not you!”

Jian Yufei fearlessly held his gaze, “Fine, let’s say you’re the one proposing it. You also want to divorce me, don’t you? So why don’t you just do it?”

Ruan Tianling was enraged. This woman was challenging his dignity!

As a man, it was disheartening to be despised and asked for a divorce by his wife. How could he not be angry?

Suddenly, he pushed Jian Yufei down, lifting her chin. Their faces were now mere inches apart.

“Woman, are you upset because I’ve been neglecting you recently? If you have any needs, just tell me. I am your husband. Would I deny you?”

Jian Yufei widened her eyes in anger. She roughly struggled, furiously replying, “Don’t use your dirty mindset to guess my thoughts. I’ve lost all feelings for you. Even if you don’t neglect me, I’d still want a divorce!”

After saying this, she suddenly felt a chill run down her spine.

Ruan Tianling’s expression turned icy, his sharp, cold eyes fixing onto her, as if they were a knife scraping against her face.

She knew his temperament. He was always domineering, and no one could ever provoke him.

Anyone who defied him would not end well.

But she was too angry to think clearly, unable to forget the image of him with other women in their house and pushing her down the stairs.

Likewise, she could not forget about their deceased child.

And so, in her rage, she could not help but lash out at him verbally.

Now she had angered him, yet she did not regret it much.

Ruan Tianling firmly gripped her face, coldly reprimanding, “Jian Yufei, who gave you the courage to talk to me like that! Don’t forget, you are my, Ruan Tianling’s woman. Are you acting out because your life’s become too boring?!”

There you have it, her husband.

A husband who treated her like a submissive servant.

Jian Yufei twitched her lips into a mocking, cold smile.

The disdain and defiance in her eyes only further insulted Ruan Tianling’s masculine pride.

Annoyed, he lost his rationality in an instant, fiercely biting down on her neck to vent his anger.

Jian Yufei cringed from the pain. His touch and crudeness made her absolutely disgusted.

“It hurts… Get away from me, go away! Don’t touch me…” The more she struggled, the harsher his actions became.

His strong hand gripped her arm tightly, quickly leaving bruise marks.

Painful tears welled in Jian Yufei’s eyes. What an asshole he was. How on earth could she have fallen for him in the past?

“Get off me!” Jian Yufei struggled with all her might, her angry screaming piercing the air, “Ruan Tianling, do you plan to force me?!”

The man on top of her froze. He raised his head to look at her, using his chilling, gloomy eyes.

“Force? Heh.” He scoffed coldly, finding the word quite ironic coming from her mouth.