[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-evil-mc-s-ntr-harem":3,"chapter-evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-543":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Evil MC's NTR Harem",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1831942,2438,"Chapter 543 - 543 Sprint","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-543",543,"\u003Cp>Grace's heart pounded so loudly she could hear it in her ears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wanted to run, to escape this nightmare before it truly began, but deep down, she knew there was no way out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, she tried to bargain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This will be the first and last time, Ross,\" she said, her voice barely above a whisper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Promise me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then Ross threw his head back and laughed—a loud, mocking sound that filled the entire room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn't the laughter of amusement but of sheer disbelief, as if she had just told the funniest joke he had ever heard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he finally looked back at her, his smirk was sharper than ever.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You seem to be forgetting something, Grace.\" His voice was no longer playful; it was edged with something darker, something absolute.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I make the rules. I own you now. I take you when I want, however I want, wherever I want.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her stomach twisted violently, but he wasn't done.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If you can't accept that—\" he gestured toward the door with an almost lazy flick of his wrist \"—then leave. Walk out that door right now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Grace's fingers curled into fists at her sides.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross tilted his head, watching her like a cat playing with a trapped mouse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Of course, if you do, I'll make sure your dumb husband is sitting in a jail cell by tomorrow morning.\" His smirk widened as he leaned forward slightly, his tone turning almost conversational.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And trust me, he won't just rot there—I'll make sure he suffers. Every. Single. Day. For the rest of his miserable life.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His words hit her like a physical blow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her breath caught in her throat, and her body trembled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silent tears welled up in her eyes and spilled over, trailing down her cheeks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She made no move to wipe them away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross didn't rush her. He simply leaned back, watching, waiting, knowing exactly what choice she would make.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A dozen breaths passed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then, as if something inside her had finally shattered beyond repair, Grace moved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her hands trembled as she reached for the hem of her dress.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slowly, hesitantly, she began to pull it up, exposing inch after inch of her bare skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her movements were stiff, mechanical, as if she were merely a puppet going through the motions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Piece by piece, she stripped away her dignity, her pride, her very sense of self.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross's smirk never faded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Grace's naked body was fully exposed, and the sight made Ross instantly hard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had a perfect hourglass figure, her creamy-white skin flawless, smooth, and utterly inviting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes roamed over her, drinking in every inch—the gentle curve of her waist, the swell of her hips, the firm, mouthwatering roundness of her breasts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was exquisite, and the primal hunger in him flared like wildfire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had an overwhelming urge to sink his teeth into her soft flesh, to leave red marks on her pale skin, to claim her in ways her pathetic husband never could.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Grace trembled under his gaze, shame and fear warring in her eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She instinctively tried to cover herself, but it was futile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her breasts were simply too large to be hidden, and the more she tried to shield them, the more tantalizing she became.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her arms pressed against the heavy, luscious curves of her chest, barely managing to cover her stiffening nipples while the full, pillowy flesh threatened to spill from her grasp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The motion only emphasized their fullness, making Ross's desire intensify.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tears welled in her eyes, but Ross remained unmoved. Such things didn't matter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon enough, he knew he would make her moan and writhe beneath him, pleasure drowning out whatever reservations she had left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, he would make her come over and over again until the only name on her lips was his, until every thought of her husband faded into nothingness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Come.\" His voice was deep, commanding, leaving no room for argument.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Grace hesitated, her fingers trembling at her sides.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a brief moment, it seemed as if she might refuse, but her body betrayed her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slowly, reluctantly, she moved toward the bed. Each hesitant step sent a delicious shiver through her body, her pale thighs clenching, her breathing unsteady.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She climbed onto the bed beside him, pressing herself against the mattress as if seeking refuge in its softness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross studied her for a moment, amused by her resistance. She refused to straddle him, refused to give in so easily—but that was fine. He wasn't concerned. He had all the time in the world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For now, he would let her keep her fragile pride. Let her lie there, stubborn and uncertain. But it wouldn't last.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eventually, she would part those long, gorgeous legs for him. Eventually, her body would surrender completely, and when it did, there would be no turning back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her pussy would be his to claim, and by the time he was done, she wouldn't just submit—she would beg for more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Perfect. I knew you'd be worth every bit of effort and time I gave.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross smiled lewdly, his dark eyes drinking in the sight of Grace's ripe, naked body beside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was breathtaking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every curve, every inch of her pale, trembling flesh, was a feast for his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The way her full breasts gently rose and fell with her unsteady breathing, the soft, helpless tremor in her thighs—she was a vision of unwilling submission, and it only made him want her more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slowly, he moved over her, covering her delicate form with his own.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even with his clothes still on, he could feel the heat radiating from her body, a silent invitation whether she accepted it or not.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His weight pressed her into the mattress, her soft flesh molding against him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was warm—so warm—and the scent of her skin, laced with the faintest traces of sweat and fear, only fueled his growing hunger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Grace, however, did not react.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She remained silent, her lips pressed into a tight line, her eyes squeezed shut as if willing herself to disappear.\u003C\u002Fp>",1004,"2026-06-09T06:18:53.791Z",1,"novelbin.me","0bbaf51f96c2ad7c483111dcb307cee7749aaf00e28624fe886c51635d294ccf","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-544","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-542",1212,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fevil-mc-s-ntr-harem-cover.jpg"]