Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 1063

"As I was making my escape, I became a man's target. When he was assaulting me, Ken came chasing after me and killed him. Although it was done in self-defense, Ken was suspected of using excessive force, hence he was sent to prison."

Marilyn sobbed. "I know I don't deserve you because of my horrible past. Like an insect in hell, I tried so hard to struggle and free myself from this terrifying hell, but no one is willing to help me."

Jay closed his eyes, shutting out his sympathy for her and keeping it in the depths of his eyes. Even though she deserved pity, he found her detestable at the same time.

Marilyn murmured, "When I finally met you, I thought that luck had come to me after all the hardships I've suffered. Though who would've thought? Ken is now released from prison and is even forcing me to go back with him..."

At this point, Marilyn lost all control and tears started streaming down her face. "Do you think I want to leave with him after what happened? Just look at the scars on my body, Ben. These are all the scars he left behind!"

Marilyn rolled up her skirt. The ghastly scars on her

thighs and all sorts of burn marks made Jay frown.

Marilyn begged Jay. "I beg you, Ben. Please don't push me back into hell, okay?"

Jay stared coldly at her, his gaze looking so intimidating that it could shake someone's soul. "I want you to answer a few questions honestly." Marilyn nodded.

"I'm not your husband, am I?"

Marilyn hesitated. The look of despair and unwillingness started surging and rolling in her eyes.

"Ben, I picked you up and brought you back to be my husband. Otherwise, why would I provide and care for you for three years for nothing..."

"Shut up!" Jay chided her, shouting himself hoarse.

Marilyn winced in fright and stared at him with great apprehension.

He looked just like a demon when he lost his temper. It made others feel as though death was near.

Jay softened his tone. Although calmness had returned to his voice, it now carried an even more intense frost.

"I don't want to hear these words coming out of your mouth again."

Tears trickled down Marilyn's face. All her hopes seemed to have vanished like bubbles.

"You can't do this to me, Ben. If you abandon Tiger and me like everyone else, we're just as good as dead."

This was a woman's ultimate weapon. First, try crying. Then, make a scene, and lastly, threaten to kill herself.

A trace of disgust flashed in Jay's eyes. "You took advantage of my amnesia and lied to me. Marilyn Auberge, even if I kill you ten times over and over again, it still isn't going to be enough." His voice was bone-piercingly cold.

"However, since you saved my life and Tempest's and I don't particularly like owing anyone favors either, I will solve your problem with Ken. After that, we'll have nothing to do with each other anymore." Marilyn shrieked hysterically. "But Tiger is your son."

This was her final and ultimate trump card.

Jay's eyes turned into frost. "Why did you refuse to draw blood when you were in the hospital?"

Marilyn was slightly startled, wondering why he had brought up the subject so suddenly.

Jay answered his own question, "That's because you were afraid that I would find out that Tiger isn't my son, right?"

Marilyn shook his head. "No. Tiger is really your son. Ben, you have to believe me..." "Mommy, Daddy." Tiger stood at the door, interrupting

Jay and Marilyn's quarrel with his tender voice.

Jay looked at Tiger. When he saw the tiny frame of this child who was born with coagulation disorder, a touch of sympathy rose in his heart.