Love Beyond Atonement

At night, darkness was so profound that one could not see their own hand in front of their face.

In a beautifully decorated bedroom, a woman, hugging the quilt, cowered at the head of the bed, listening to the footsteps approaching with each "dong, dong, dong," her heart felt as if it were being wrung.

Atticus Finch treated the woman without any regard for her ability to endure, consistent in his actions over the past two years, whether on their wedding day or in the two years following marriage, never failing to make Jane Eyre feel as if she was living in hell.

Jane Eyres eyes, red and swollen with grievance, reached for the lamp switch, "Atticus Finch, why are you afraid to look at me! If you hate me so much, why did you marry me! Stay with me for two years!"

He tormented her every night for two years, making her feel like a mere tool for venting anger!

After satisfying himself and without any lingering attachment, Atticus Finch wiped his body clean, discarded Jane Eyre as if she were trash, and roared coldly, "I married you to better torment you! To make you realize the price of killing Catherine Capulet in the past!"

"I didnt! Catherine Capulet wasnt killed by me! I was drunk and knew nothing! When I woke up, she was already dead!" Jane Eyre roared with the same grievance as the first time he had treated her so brutally.

She had explained countless times over these two years, but Atticus Finch just wouldnt believe her! No one would believe her!

Catherine Capulet, her half-sister, was a woman Atticus Finch had liked since childhood, and she, like Catherine, had liked Atticus Finch since childhood. She said she would compete with Catherine fairly, but Atticus Finch remained unmoved for many years and ultimately chose Catherine Capulet.

She couldnt bear the pain and went to a bar to get drunk the night before their wedding, drinking until she lost consciousness and was in so much pain that she passed out. But she didnt expect that when she woke up, she was sitting in her own car, and in front of the car was Catherine Capulet lying in a pool of blood.

The image of Atticus Finch going mad and wanting to kill her was still fresh in her mind, but the cooperation between the Shao and Gu families could not be interrupted just because of the death of a illegitimate daughter like Shen Luoxi. Atticus Finch finally agreed to marry her.

She had no choice but to marry Atticus Finch, but she could not have anticipated that every day after marrying him would be like living in hell.

His every nights brutal and merciless demand, like a dark night emperor, tormented her over and over again. Every inch of her skin was not spared, and her body, as white as jade, had no place that had not been scarred by him.

He would always add new scars to her body after the old ones healed, and he would not let go of her physically or mentally!

Atticus Finch pinched Jane Eyres chin, the freshly cleaned man exuding a refreshing aura, his eyes fierce and bloodthirsty but cruel as a devil, "How long do you want to keep acting? Would Catherine Capulet go to the trouble of running into your car if she was about to marry me? Jane Eyre, you are a shameless, vile woman!"

Jane Eyre cried helplessly, "I didnt kill her! I have loved you for as many years as she has! I..."

"Slap!"

The mans strong slap rolled Jane Eyre off the bed to the floor, her head hitting the floor, blood dripping.