Fated to My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 160: 160: The Feeling of Nausea_1

Yes, she loves him, loves him so deeply. She can’t live without him, nor can she forget him.

He is hers, she must find a way to win him back. She’s determined!

Thinking of this, a dark shadow of determination flashed across Yan Yue’s eyes.

The next morning, when Jian Yufei opened her eyes, she felt disoriented and unsure where she was or what time it was.

She lay there with her eyes open for a while, before finally pushing up her sore body.

Looking at the messy room and the unkempt bedsheet, her heart sank, and she felt a sense of uneasiness.

She no longer loved Tianling, and didn’t want to be with him whatsoever.

But they kept getting intimate. This made her feel disgusted and also deeply saddened.

A marriage without love, just sex, what’s that?

She didn’t want to go on with this life at all, when could she finally get away from all of this?

Jian Yufei sat up, covering her face with both hands, taking deep breaths.

The quilt still carried the smell of sweat as well as the man’s strong musk. The smell made her feel sick to her stomach.

She got up quickly and took a bath, then changed into clean clothes. She opened the window to let the fresh air circulate, hoping it would dispel the stuffy atmosphere in the room.

Then she took off the dirty sheets and quilt cover, threw them into the laundry basket, and went downstairs.

When she got down, it was just time for a meal.

Tianling had not gone to work that day and was at home, sitting in the living room watching the news.

Jian Yufei paused at the top of the stairs to give him a look before descending.

Once Uncle Zhong declared it was time to eat, they went to the dining table. Just the three of them had dinner in the house. Seeing the table full of dishes, Jian Yufei had no appetite.

“Why aren’t you eating?” Grandpa asked with concern.

Jian Yufei held her chopsticks and began to eat slowly, taking only a few bites. After half a bowl of rice, she declared she was full.

“You’ve eaten too little, eat some more.” Ruan Anguo frowned and signaled the servant to add another bowl of rice for her.

Jian Yufei hastily said, “Grandpa, I’m not hungry, I really can’t eat anymore. You finish your meal, I’ll make you some tea for after.”

With that, she got up to go to the kitchen. Tianling watched her walk away, his eyes complex.

Jian Yufei made some tea and brought it out of the kitchen. Just as she set it onto the coffee table, a servant brought in a plate of kumquats.

“Miss, these are new kumquats. Try one and see if it’s tasty.” The servant placed the kumquats in front of her with a smile.

Jian Yufei hadn’t had much of an appetite lately, but she was in the mood for some citrus. She picked one up and peeled off the thin skin. The fresh citrus aroma hit her and made her mouth water.

She couldn’t wait to have a bit of the juicy fruit. The sour and sweet taste made her eyes close in enjoyment.

“Is it sour?” the servant asked her.

“Just right.” Jian Yufei smiled.

“Let me try one.” Tianling came over, taking her hand and feeding himself the piece of kumquat she held.

Jian Yufei was taken aback. The man seemed oblivious to his overly intimate action, frowning as he ate, “Too sour, how is it just right for you?”