However, when he pinned her beneath him and held her tightly in his arms, he forgot all those damn things—
What niece, what messy relationships, this was clearly his woman, the woman he loved, the mother of his child.
Joseph's movements were fierce and violent, he immediately started pulling at Anna's clothes, tearing off her nightgown on the spot, then, without even taking off his own clothes, he hastily tugged down his pants and rushed in.
Anna resisted with all her might, beating and pushing against him, but her strength was too small to push him away or run away, and she could only shout: "Joseph, we can't… can't…"
He finally stopped, but he did not withdraw from her body, instead, his eyes dark red, he looked at her: "Our child is already a few weeks along, how many times have we done it? Why can't we?"
"Before we didn't know, but now we do know, we two…"
