World After Worlds
Chapter 417: ◙ CRUEL ONE ◙

Chapter 417: ◙ CRUEL ONE ◙

Chapter 23 (H)

Seconds later, she began to tremble and hugged Spencer’s body tightly.

Instead of embracing Yanarym, Spencer let her go. Pushed her down to the ground. Lifting one of her ankles, he put it on his shoulder. With this wide access, he did not say a word and just entered her once more.

Yanarym, who just had a climax, gasped and trembled as she felt her sensitive genitals were being ravaged again. She tried to speak a word but she can’t really form a sentence or a single phrase. All she did was moan and scream out of pleasure.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" She buried her face on the carpet. Holding her bouncing breast to prevent it from violent hoping because of his vigorous pumping.

"...fuck! Fuck! Baby...I’m coming..Rym! Fuck!" She heard his rough shout and thrust even harder and deeper before exploding inside her.

He laid her legs down and pulled out his cock from her vagina. She’s laid like a corpse on the carpet, stabilizing her breath and her mind.

"Baby..." Spencer crawled to her place, covered her body with the blanket on the couch, and hugged her tightly. "...I think the lasagna and bread are now baked." He said in a low tone, he heard her chuckle which made him laugh too.

"Babe."

"Yes?"

"Gale wants to go strolling on Pavillon bay."

"And?"

"I wanna go with her." They both were already dressed and washed clean. Yanarym was laying down on the carpet head resting on Spencer’s thigh. She was holding a stick of garlic bread and was being fed lasagna by him.

They were casually watching an animated movie when she opened this topic. She was looking up in Spencer’s direction, while he was looking down on her. She could see how baffled he was regarding her request.

"Doesn’t she have other friends to invite?" He said sourly and took a spoonful of lasagna to feed her. She opened her mouth and shook her head for her answer while she was champing the food.

"We... lakked fwends." (We lacked friends) she said although her mouth was full. Spencer flicked her forehead. "Aw..."

"Chew and swallow your food first." He said strictly and handed her the cup of class that had a straw in it. "Drink water." And she obeyed, sipping water from the straw.

"So, babe? Can I go? Can I go?" She asked enthusiastically. Yet, Spencer’s expression was nowhere happy. Whenever he hears the name of Gale coming from her mouth, he knew something would happen that he wouldn’t like.

"You can if I am with you."

"What?! That would spoil the fun!"

"What fun?"

"Babe! There are things that girls do alone without their boyfriends!" She protested but he seemed pretty convinced coming with her. She got up from lying and turned to face him with a serious expression.

"Babe, you can’t come!"

"I can be your photographer or chaperone, don’t be so stingy."

"You are the stingy one! I don’t have time for myself anymore!" Yanarym pouted, Spencer only smiled and held her closer.

"Baby, you’re too clumsy and carefree, going outside without me, what do you think could happen?"

"Nothing. I’m a mature twenty years old woman! What could happen?" Spencer chuckled hearing this speech from her and Yanarym frowned more. "What’s funny?"

"Nothing, of course, my baby is a mature woman."

"I’m just concerned for you, okay? What if you get lost or someone will take you or ..." Spencer continues to give her scenarios that could happen if he was not around to support her.

"YOU DON’T TRUST ME THAT I COULD HANDLE MYSELF!" She rebutted glaring at him, he shook his head still grinning.

"I trust you, I trust you. But outside is too dangerous for you, baby, I’m worried about you. I just don’t want anything bad to happen." He said with sincere eyes and a concerned tone. "Bad people are everywhere to hurt someone who is just quiet on the corner."

"I will avoid those bad people."

"You can’t avoid them, baby, they are everywhere hiding in a mask of smiles. If I am not by your side you could get in trouble."

"I know when people would fool me. Gale is also there!"

"Gale is a woman, she can’t protect you from brute forces."

Yanarym couldn’t believe this guy, he is so overbearing and strict. Too controlling and manipulative skills! If she wasn’t aware of his true nature she might get fooled by him! She almost believed that what he was saying was true! Somehow, she misses Yashnile... he wasn’t this intractable.

"We’re going to a crowded place, bad people can’t do anything! We’ll stay on safe place---"

"The only safe place in this world is right beside me." He cut her by pinching her cheeks. She pouted trying to get away from his clutch.

"How can it be safe only at your side?!"

"Because I’m the only person who wouldn’t hurt you, protect you, and love you." He murmured with a serious tone. Yanarym shut up seeing how genuine he stared at her. He’s doing it again! He is gaslighting again!

How can simply asking permission to stroll outside escalate to this serious and heavy atmosphere? He doesn’t want her to even have a fun time outside?! Isn’t this too oppressing? All he wants is to isolate her here. Although he gives her everything, it’s not reasonable to keep her here! Where are her rights of freedom?

She didn’t even take it seriously that he wouldn’t allow her to go alone to the public restroom on the campus. Yanarym would laugh at him whenever he insisted that she should go to the restroom where he could go in too. There were also times that she had to do something by herself, he would insist on going with her.

By interaction, it was natural that she was aloof with everyone other than him. She always sees how satisfied he was whenever she ignored people and how he hates it when she communicates with others...

Spencer has a serious obsession with her.

Was her analysis wrong? Is Spencer born to isolate the original whether she shows him that she’s in love or not? Even if she does something different from what the original would do, he still reacts the same way. It’s like he is programmed to trap her in his cage.

What should she do? Let him? Or do something? Do or don’t?

It’s a pain in the neck if his possessiveness is still quite cute for now. But if she doesn’t do anything with this, he might blacken later... especially, it seems like he is not the male lead-like man the original’s looking for. If that happens, it would be hard to end it with him.

Whatever. So now, regret later.

"Babe." She cupped his face, kneeled, and took both of his arms to wrap around her body. She stares down at him and he gazes at her bright eyes too. She moved closer to him, because of her kneeling posture and his sitting position, she is now taller than him, causing him to look up at her.

"Babe." She called him one more. "Hmm?"

"I will not get hurt, stop being so protective," She whispered in a gently mellow tone. Caressing his cheeks and combing his curly messy hair. This act of affection made Spencer close his eyes.

"I will not let anyone take me away from you so don’t scare me about bad people," she added, kissing his forehead, hearing him agree with a hum, she said, "I will not leave you so don’t prevent me from going outside alone."

"I know." He replied in the air without any voice. Yanarym continues to caress his face and he kisses her palm before burying his face on her chest. "You can’t leave me. You can’t leave... I will not let you... leave me." he whispered back, embracing her tightly.

"Yes," she nodded and gently combed his hair. "...because I love you, I will not leave." She added, he stiffened at his spot.

Guide-sama: "...you are the cruel one Yanarym. Why are you lying to him? You just made up your mind that you will find someone else."

"Sshh! Guide-sama! Shut up!"

"I love you more baby." Spencer pulled her shoulder down to level their faces. He kissed her tenderly without any malice or lust, just pure emotion... "I love you more, Rym."

Three hours before the current time at the cafe in Manila. Hansel together with Gale planned to invite Yanarym outside with his boyfriend, Spencer. Hansel has been lazing for some time, it’s time for him to do things. After all, he’s been craving for a long time.

He wanted to taste Yanarym, he had to have her. His desire to possess her and bring her to his bed was growing day by day. He remembered dreaming of mating with her this morning, which was so pleasing. He doesn’t care if she already has someone.