Love Like Dust, Pain Like Ruin

On a midsummer night, the chirping of crickets filled the air. Although it was not too late, the Gatsby estate, a luxurious and solemn mansion covering over two hectares, was plunged into darkness except for the brightly lit bedroom on the third floor of the main house, which was painfully conspicuous amidst the vast darkness.

"Ah! No, it hurts!"

Daisy Buchanan couldnt remember how many times she had begged Jay Gatsby for mercy. This was not the wedding night she had imagined. The warm older brother figure she had cherished had transformed into a brutal beast, showing no compassion, only roughness.

"No, it hurts, please, have mercy, Jay Gatsby brother!"

Daisy continued to plead desperately, but Jay Gatsby remained unmoved.

"Spare you? Havent you always wanted to be my woman? Or are you playing hard to get?"

Daisys tears fell incessantly as she cried in fits and starts, "It hurts, it hurts so much..."

Jay Gatsby coldly watched the woman who kept begging for mercy. Her once pure and beautiful face was twisted in agony, her tightly bitten lips, and the tears continuously rolling down from the corners of her eyes, all evoked a sense of pity.

Even Jay Gatsby couldnt help but soften for a moment, but it only lasted an instant, less than a second, his gaze turned cold again.

Daisy Buchanan, you know pain, dont you?

Zi Zhen must have been in more pain than you, and I wont go easy on you. I will make you pay for what youve done! Make you suffer a hundred times more!

Jay Gatsby fiercely grabbed Daisys hair with one hand, and Daisy, who was about to faint from the pain, woke up with a jolt due to his rough tug.

"Daisy Buchanan, remember this is only the beginning!"

Daisy, all of this is your just deserts!

To Daisy, these words sounded like a judgment from hell.

This was not the wedding she had imagined, this was not her Jay Gatsby brother, what had happened to everything? What did she do wrong? Why is he treating her like this?