The Great Medical Saint

Why did Sara mention a bed? Matthew had no such intention earlier, but her words seemed to have affected him. It'd been so many days since he'd been with a woman, so he started to think about it.

Matthew couldn't take his eyes off Sara and locked his gaze on her crimson lips, voluptuous chest, and smooth legs. Her timid expression was like a rabbit that had been caught in the sight of a wolf, almost like she was trying to seduce him. "Since you invited me, I'll satisfy your needs."

Sara felt utterly speechless and was fuming inside. What a pervert! Matthew was the one who demanded her to stay behind. But from what he said, it sounded like she threw herself at him. He was shameless. Men like him were nothing but scumbags. Despite everything, Sara couldn't even say no or even show her frustration.

"Come with me," Sara said and walked inside.

Matthew stood there without budging. He already had Rachel, so he wasn't about to do anything to Sara when he made her stay behind.

Matthew took out his phone and texted Ansel, asking Ansel to send someone to take care of things at Lambda Villa. After putting away his phone, Matthew raised his head and looked at Sara.

But when Matthew looked at Sara's back, he couldn't help but swallow hard. Her plumped butt was swaying with every step she took.

With that, he couldn't help but follow her, passing through the bedroom. Upon seeing her enter the bedroom, he went in right behind her.

After entering the bedroom, Sara hesitated for a moment before sitting down on the bed. Seeing Matthew come in and stare at her, she bit her lower lip and started unbuttoning her clothes. After she unfastened two buttons, tears welled up in her eyes and slowly trickled down her cheeks.

Standing at the side, Matthew watched the scene unfold and snapped, "Seeing you cry is getting on my nerves."

Terrified, Sara hurriedly wiped away her tears. "Sorry. I'll stop crying. I promise I won't ruin your mood."

With a darkened expression, Matthew remarked, "You've been a pain since the first time we met. Now you're the one who called me here to set me up. What the hell are you upset about?" It was the first time Sara had been yelled at by a guy. She felt so hurt that she wanted to cry, but she didn't dare. So, she sped up unbuttoning her clothes to placate Matthew.

Shortly after, Sara had undressed

her top. Then, she nervously glanced at Matthew and noticed his grim expression and chilling gaze.

Terrified, she quickly took off net'

skirt and her undergarments before slowly lying down.

Her flawless and smooth body was all exposed. She had perfect proportions as if she was made by the best sculptor. She simply lay there, tooking like she was waiting for someone to attend to her

Matthew coldly smirked. The tears had completely turned him off, but he wasn't about to let her go. "Lie down on your stomach."noveldrama

Sara was startled. With a red face, she slowly got up and reluctantly lay down. Matthew raised his hand and slapped Sara hard. He kept spanking her without stopping.

This time, the slaps came down hard, leaving a distinct mark each time. With each spank, Sara instinctively tilted her head back and cried out repeatedly.

In the end, Matthew spanked her a

dozen times before he stopped.

"Just because you're attractive

doesn't mean every man will fall for

you. There are plenty of pretty

women out there, and you're not the

only one.

"Also, keep in mind that every action has consequences. Don't think that the Clark family's influence will protect you. If you mess with me again, I won't think twice about taking your life."

Sara stayed lying down and didn't dare to look up. She sobbed as she replied, "I understand. I'm sorry. I won't do it again. Please, give me another chance."

After a long while, Sara didn't get any reply. When she turned around, the room was empty, and Matthew was no longer there.

Puzzled, Sara looked at her body. She thought she was attractive, so why wasn't Matthew making a move?

When Sara was lost in thought, she felt a throbbing pain in her butt, and she couldn't help but mutter, "That was really harsh. It hurts like hell."