Aurora Dourada: Retorno By Ricardo Almeida

Despite her late initiation into romantic relationships, Carrie has grown increasingly mature compared to before.

Blushing deeply, as if she had applied blush to her cheeks, Carrie

shyly sought refuge in her man’s embrace.

“Stay still and let me give you a kiss…”

Ryan’s eyes were filled with affection as he gently held Carrie’s chin with his fingertips.

Carrie found herself overwhelmed by Ryan’s kisses, her head spinning as she surrendered. Her eyes squinted in submission, allowing the

man to take her.

As the temperature in the car rose, almost reaching a boiling point, Ryan suddenly heard a crisp “snap” in his earphones, nearly perforating his eardrums. He paused his movements and furrowed

his brows as he removed the earphones.

“R-Ryan, is that my sister?” Carrie clung tightly to the man’s waist, staring at the screen in disbelief as she witnessed Bethany endure

Yasmin’s relentless slaps.

“Yeah. Who else could appear so hideous other than your unfortunate sister?” Ryan could not help but feel repulsed by the sight of Bethany

enduring Yasmin’s ruthless beatings.

Carrie watched in horror as Yasmin grabbed Bethany by the hair and

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After a few slaps, Bethany’s once proud and beautiful face swelled into a pig’s head. There was blood dripping from her lips and nose, and her eyes were nearly swollen shut.

As Ryan’s bodyguard with a background in martial arts, Yasmin was

known to be brutal.

“I’m sorry… Please stop… Ah… Please stop…” Bethany cried out in pain, her words barely coherent.

The more Bethany pleaded, the more amused Ryan became.

“Why… Why are you hitting Bethany?”

Carrie looked around anxiously, shaking Ryan’s muscular arm forcefully. “You must make Yasmin stop!”

“Why should I, darling?” Ryan gently caressed Carrie’s cheek.

Darling?

Hearing this endearment, Carrie blushed and pursed her lips tightly.

“I told you, not only will I defend you, but I’ll also make sure those who bully you face dire consequences.”

Ryan’s eyes flashed with an icy resolve. “I cannot forgive Bethany for everything she has done to you. Allowing her to live in comfort for so long has been lenient enough. Whatever harm she has caused

you, I’ll ensure she experiences it ten times and a hundred times over. This is

merely the beginning.”

Carrie felt her chest tighten.

While the man in front of her still showed affection and gentleness,

his gaze had taken on a different tone.

Carrie knew that Ryan only showed this side of himself in front of her. In the presence of others, he could be as terrifying as a beast.

Sometimes, she could not understand or agree with his actions, but it did not change the fact that she loved him.

“Darling, just relax and enjoy the show.”

Ryan hooked Carrie’s slender waist, pulling her close. “It’s boring to always stay at home. Stepping out for some fresh air and excitement can lift your spirits.”

As Carrie watched Bethany endure the merciless beatings, her heart filled more with terror than anything else. With wide, pleading eyes and beads of cold sweat on her forehead, Carrie begged, “Ryan, please spare my sister! Let her go, please! She’s my sister! Mommy’s favorite daughter!”

Carrie kept pleading and shaking Ryan’s arm, feeling overwhelmed

and helpless.

Suddenly, Ryan seemed to realize something was off and swiftly pulled Carrie into a tight embrace, then commanded Yasmin, “Stop!”

“Yes, sir.” Yasmin complied, mechanically releasing her grip on Bethany’s hair.