"Care?" Aunt Rhodes let out a bitter, cold laugh, "Wesley Caldwell, this is clearly fraud! Forget it, I don't want to say anything to you."
Aunt Rhodes turned and continued walking forward.
Wesley Caldwell watched her back, the flames of anger burning in his eyes.
He quickly stepped forward, grabbed Aunt Rhodes's shoulder, and pushed her directly into a corner of the wall, roughly kissing her face.
"Wesley Caldwell, what are you doing? Let me go!"
Aunt Rhodes struggled desperately, but Wesley Caldwell ignored her, kissing her while lifting her skirt, then forcing himself on her.
"Ah!" Aunt Rhodes screamed, her eyes wide with terror, "Wesley Caldwell, let me go! Get away! Get away!"
"Want me to get away? No chance! You are my wife now, I can do whatever I want with you!" Wesley Caldwell's actions were rough, without a trace of gentleness.
