Chapter 29: Punishment Out of Jealousy

He came close to me and kissed me intimately. I was gradually getting carried away. I remember our first time. Elias had been full of power, but he had had no experience, so I had not reached the peak of my experience. But after what happened last time, Elias seemed to be much more skillful. His strength and skill had me enthralled. But this man was evil. When he had me tickled, he suddenly released me. I looked at him, "Elias, why did you suddenly stop?" "You..." He nibbled on my ear, "Jacqueline, did you send another man home before?" With that, he drove deep into me. I shrieked and subconsciously wrapped my arms around his neck. "What are you talking about?" He had an evil smile, "The trainee, Neil, right? He has posted a tweet." He said as he struck me powerfully. I was so dizzy that I could only ask intermittently, "What... What tweet?" But he stopped talking and pushed harder and harder with his body. "Slow, slow down, I'm going to die." "Jacqueline, stop talking and take your time to feel it." He leaned down and kissed me, making me dizzy, then let go, " Enjoy this moment. We'll talk about it later." I admitted that I was the one who set him on fire every time, but in the end, I was the one who suffered. After that, I lay on the bed and couldn't move a muscle. But Elias took a shower with satisfaction and brought me a glass of water thoughtfully. I was physically tired, but my mind was clear, so I asked Elias, "Did you just punish me like that on purpose?" He gave me a look and bit back, "Jacqueline, you were the one who provoked me." I asked you to do it, but I didn't ask you to kill me. Did you want me to go to work with trembling legs tomorrow? The worst part was that he had actually left several hickeys on my neck. "What tweet? You haven't told me." Elias grunted and handed me his phone. I glanced at it and became speechless. Neil posted a tweet that read, "First day at work, I didn't expect to be poured by the rain, but the good thing is that my kind-hearted boss gave me a ride. I will work hard and hope to have a chance to stay at TR." Elias's cool voice came, "The kind-hearted boss should be you, right?" I didn't want to deny it, "Yes, it was me. After I bought your car, I saw him standing at the bus stop in the rain. I couldn't stand it and gave him a ride." "Couldn't stand it?" Elias said, "The first time we met in a cafe when I was embarrassed, you were kind-hearted as well." "Of course not." I leaned in to his ear and breathed out, "I was trying to help you out with the intention of marrying you." "Unexpectedly, there is now a younger, more handsome teenage boy appeared, and it looks like he worships you, I wonder if you have any regrets." Wow, he was so jealous that I could even smell his jealousy in the air. "Honey, you look so cute when you're jealous." I pinched his cheek, "The fact that you're jealous means you have me in your heart." He took my hand away and denied, "I'm not jealous." " Okay, okay, you're not jealous. I won't even look at Neil or a cat or a dog in the rain next time. I don't care about anything, so dear husband, are you satisfied?" He grunted. After finally settling down this large dog, I was so tired that I fell asleep. The next day, I "ran into" Neil in the hallway at the company. To be precise, it was the way to my morning meeting, so he must have been waiting for me here. If it wasn't for his tweet yesterday, I wouldn't have been exhausted by Elias. Although I was satisfied, I got up this morning with sore back and legs. I couldn't help but tremble when I walked. "Boss..." Neil's eyes lit up when he saw me, "Thank you for driving me home yesterday." I was a little impatient, but I held my temper, "I said that yesterday was just a coincidence. You don't need to keep it in your mind. You are still in the internship and working well is your main task." I paused, "If you think that by giving you a ride yesterday, I'm treating you differently, then you're overthinking it." After being told off by me, Neil's expectant look instantly darkened, like a puppy that had been abandoned, "Boss, I didn't mean anything else. I just... have some questions to ask you." "I'm very busy." I rejected him without question, "Your head is Jenkins, you can ask him any questions you have." "Yes." A week later, Jenkins sent me four copies, "Boss, these are the plans written by the four of them, please take a look at them." "Leave it there." "Well, I need to send someone to the project area next month, and all four of them are very excellent, so I hope you can choose one." "I got it. Go back to your office first." I put down the matter at hand and opened Elias' file first. After reading it carefully, the corners of my mouth slowly lifted, and a feeling of my man being awesome came up in my mind. This pearl had slowly started to shine. The copies of Quentin and Simon were moderate and not amazing, and the only one who was a bit unique was Neil, whose ideas were very clear and precise. His opinion was pertinent and even bold and innovative. Such a person would be the backbone of TR in time, if he was trained well. I looked at Elias' and Neil's papers and got stuck in hesitation. After work, I waited for Elias to come home and sidetracked him. "Honey, I read the plan you wrote." He was serving me soup and looked at me with a sniff, "If you have any comments, just point them out and I will correct them in time." "There are a few problems, but what you wrote is beyond my expectation. I didn't expect my husband to be so great." "Horseshit." He rolled his eyes at me. It really wasn't a flattery. Neil was an excellent Stanford graduate and I wasn't amazed that he could write such a copy. But Elias... He could race, he could taste wine, he could write copy that was on par with Stanford's best graduates... After dinner, we sat on the couch and watched TV. "Recently, Silva Consortium's prospective daughter-in-law showed her true identity..." I didn't usually care about gossip news, but I always wanted to work with Silva Consortium, so I paid a little attention to it. I put down the magazine in my hand and watched the TV. A tall, pretty, elegant, delicate-faced woman appeared on the screen, smiling and greeting the reporters. Her movement were all fascinating, but with a detachment that made people afraid to approach her. I raised an eyebrow in surprise. I knew her. Or rather, no one didn't know her. She was an internationally renowned fashion designer, Tina Charleson. A reporter broadcasted, "Presumably, Tina Charleson returned home this time specifically for her wedding to Silva Consortium..." I was watching with great interest when I looked up and saw Elias with fruit in his hand, staring motionlessly at the TV with a strange gleam in his eyes. I thought he was stunned at the beautiful woman and got a little upset, but I joked, "Elias, do you think I'm pretty, or is she prettier?" Elias looked over at me. He didn't say anything. I walked up to him barefoot, wrapped my arms around his neck, and laughed, "Is that a hard question to answer, honey? If you get it wrong, I'll get mad." His lips moved, "There's no comparison." "What do you mean?" What was meant by no comparison? "Each has its own merits." He said. I was about to retort when he put a piece of apple directly into my mouth. I bit into the apple and grunted. This man even refused to say a word against his heart. What did he mean by "each has its own merits", making it seem like he knew Tina very well. In the evening, I took a shower, changed into the pajamas I had just bought, and lay on my side in bed in a graceful manner. Elias came out drying his hair with a towel. Since we had seen each other naked, Elias finally gave up his ridiculous insistence and shared the bed with me. I must say cuddling with him was more healing than any soft pillow. Sometimes when I woke up and opened my eyes, I saw Elias sleeping quietly with me in his arms, I had the illusion that I should be the happiest woman in the world. "Honey, you're done with the shower, come on, I've made your bed." I looked at him gently and said. Elias frowned, "What's wrong with your voice?" "Nothing." I continued to act gentle and soft. Elias sighed, "Please regain your true self and straighten your tongue." Well, what an unromantic guy. Elias finished drying his hair and sat on the edge of the bed. I immediately climbed up to him like a snake. "Honey, the moon is fine tonight." He raised an eyebrow, "So?" I coughed lightly and said with a straight face, "Don't you want to sleep with me?" As soon as the words left my mouth, Elias pounced on me and I did not resist. "Do you want it?" He smiled slightly. "All the planning proposals are great, but unfortunately only one of the four of you can be sent to the project base, so who do you think I should send?" "Whoever writes the best planning case will be sent." Elias said lightly. "Well, I think yours is very good." He smiled, "Is it really well written, or is it because I'm your man?" The words "your man" were just too pleasant to the ear.