Chapter 4 Being Forced to Eat
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So soon, the two bodies entangled together.
When Jo woke up, it was already nine o'clock in the morning.
However, because she couldn’t see, she didn’t know what time it was. But she could feel the light. It should be dawn.
By this time, her hands tied together had been loosened.
She touched around and there was no one on her side.
But Jo could obviously feel that her waist and abdomen were sore, and the whole body was in severe pain.
She didn't escape last night.
She was not chaste.
She had s*x with a strange man.
At that time, he should have been watching.
He watched her do that with a stranger and enjoy it under that person...
He must be disgusted and contemptuous.
Jo hardly dared to think of that scene. She just felt a spasm in her heart, which was so painful that she almost suffocated.
Tears silently dripped on her pillow.
For ten years, there was only Shepherd in her life.
She would be happy when Shepherd came to see her, and not when he didn’t.
This man's every move was all she has.
She relied on and trusted Shepherd wholeheartedly.
But he didn't believe her at all!
He still treated her like this...
It was snot true if Jo didn’t feel sad and hate him.
"Miss Jo, get up and eat something."
Alma, who usually served her, came in and brought her breakfast.
Jo closed his eyes tightly. It was a silent refusal.
She really had no appetite.
At the same time, Jo could also feel the unbearable weakness of the body. Perhaps, if this went on, she would be free soon.
"Jo, who allows you not to eat!"
In the direction of the ward door, the voice of Shepherd full of indifference and disgust suddenly came.
When did he come in?
Jo subconsciously pulled the quilt and wrapped herself tightly in it.
She didn't want her dirty body exposed to man. But the next moment, it was uncovered with an irresistible force without pity.
"Just a dirty body. No need to cover it up before me!"
Yes, he must have seen it yesterday.
It was all dirty.
It was estimated that he would feel yucky if he had one more look.
Thinking of this, Jo released the corner she had just grabbed.
It was like uncovering the last layer of self-esteem that maintains herself. She showed her dirtiest and most shameful side to the world.
In a trance and numb, Jo didn’t intend to resist even when she was pulled out of the quilt.
"Good girl, Jo, open your mouth and eat it."
The next moment, the man forked a fried egg from Alma's tray and handed it to Jo's mouth.
"You are too thin." The man said in a commanding manner, "The doctor told me that you must gain 10 kilograms within before donating bone marrow to Nancy."
Nancy again. Nancy!
This time
Jo suddenly felt that she had had enough.
She was tired of giving blood to Nancy regularly, of being a living bone marrow donor to Nancy like a lamb to be slaughtered, and of being repeatedly stressed that she lived for Nancy.
She didn’t want to live in the shadow of Nancy anymore!
Not knowing where the strength came from suddenly.
Jo suddenly pushed away Shepherd’s hand, and the fried egg was thrown out of the fork.
"I don't want to eat!" Jo collapsed, begged and shouted, "Mr. Shepherd, kill me. Just kill me directly! Please, don't let me live like this! "
"Pa!" Another hard slap made Jo shed tears, and half of her face was numb.
"You deserve no such attention!" The man seemed to be angry at the moment. He pinched Jo's jaw and almost crushed it.
"Jo, don't think that I've been nice to you these years, and I'll not be willing to kill you! You are just my pet and plaything! "
"I won't let you die. It's not that easy to die! Eat! Eat them all! "
Shepherd almost pulled Jo's hair and stuffed the rest of the food on the plate into her mouth.
He directly poured the hot milk into her mouth.
"Cough!" Jo vomited and swallowed. She just felt that her trachea was going to be blocked. She almost suffocated to death.
Some time later, maybe because all the food in the plate was fed to Jo, Shepherd stopped.
Then he threw the woman on the bed.
"Will you eat obediently?" The man asked gloomily.
After coughing for a while, Jo, whose tears were still on her face, nodded silently.
At the same time, she trembled with fear and helplessness. She bent down, groped and moved to the wall in order to find a sense of security.
Shepherd looked at her coldly, "Very good. If you don't want me to stuff all of them into your mouth, eat them yourself."
"And go and get her another breakfast. From now on, double the amount of food eats."
Within two months, Jo must gain ten kilograms.
Soon, another breakfast was served.
Jo slowly groped for the food in the bowl, plate and cup, and stuffed them into her mouth one by one.
For a time, the hot tears of grievances fell.
She couldn't tell whether the milk she drank was sweet or salty.
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