Crystal was cradled on the bed, and she pushed him violently.
Nathan's lower back was hurt, and he tightened his eyebrows painfully when he moved. He gripped her body hard. "Don't move."
"Nathan, how could you do this to me?"
"You brought it yourself."
"Over and over again, you came to me." He pinched her jaw. "I put up with you because I had feelings for you. And now, what do you think you are?"
Crystal had a pale lip.
"Who do you think you are that you can come to me at will?"
"I…"
He pressed her lips viciously again, and his big hand was wantonly removed from her body, tugging at her clothes.
Crystal dodged her body.
His lips scratched back and forth on her face with a demonic smell of alcohol.
"Nathan, I'm pregnant. I'm pregnant. "
"So what?"
"You know what's going to happen to me if you forced me to have sex with you."
"Oh, yes?" He grabbed her by the hair. "Do you think I care?"