His lips approached and laid on her lips. The cold lips made her froze. When he put his tongue in, she closed her eyes shut to resist the eagerness to push him away.
She felt he had aroused. His hard-on was poking her thigh, and they were not in a comfortable position on the sofa. Just as he was about to get up and pick her up to the bed, she lifted her knee forcefully and knocked at his hard-on.
âUgh...Damn it!â Vincent held his abdomen in pain.
Leila picked up her clothes unhurriedly. She knew he wouldnât be able to have another hard-on for the night after that attack. But she felt guilty looking at him frowning and holding his abdomen in extreme pain, âIâm sorry, Mr. White!â
âHmph!â His forehead was covered in cold sweat. He underestimated this damn woman. He didnât expect her to be so vicious. âLeila, do you think you can run away?â
After being silent for a while, Leila said in self-mockery, âIâm not running away, Mr. White. I just feel filthy. I have mysophobia, you see. Itâs a mental disease, and have nothing to do with you! If youâre looking for some fun, please look for it somewhere else. I donât want to see it, because itâs disgusting. Please respect my condition! Or you can just stay away from me, give me my own clean guestroom, and Iâll stay out of your business. You didnât marry me because you like me after all, did you?â
He was surprised. So many women out there want to get into his bed, but she...
âWomen indeed like to play hard-to-get. Do you think youâll get my attention like this, Leila?â The pain had now subsided, but he felt he couldnât get himself a hard-on anymore for the night. That attack crushed him.
âWhatever you say!â Leila turned around to leave, she didnât want to waste time talking to a condescending man.
âWait!â Just as Leila had her hand on the handle and about to open the door, Vincent caught up with her and trapped her between his body and the door.
âWhat... what are you doing?â Turning around, his charming face was less than twenty centimetres away from Leilaâs. Different from his usual smirking expression, he put on a gloomy face at this moment which made her heart throbbed nervously. She tried to act calm.
Raising his brow, Vincent stared at her delicate face and approached closer. A charming smile was now seen on his pale face. He said in a raspy low voice, âDo you think Iâll let you off just like that after what you did to me?â
âWhat do you want then?â Leila sensed his warm breath on her face. The peculiar feeling made her heart beat faster and messed up her breathing.
âIâm in the lead here. This only ends when I say it is, you understand?â His low and seductive voice whispered into her ear. Leila held her breath.
What do you want, Vincent?
She didnât want him to sense her fluster, so she could only close her eyes at the arousing scene he created.
He planted his lips on her slender neck, completely ignored her fright and trembling.
Yes, she lost!
She had lost before it even began!
âMr. White, this is not what I remember of you!â She said with her eyes closed. In her memory, he was a smiley gentleman, not the wicked man he is now. âLetâs talk some deal, shall we?â
âDo you think you still have the chance to talk some deal with me?â He mocked her helplessness while continue to invade her neck. The warm lips made her heart racing.
âPerhaps thereâs still a slight chance!â she said stubbornly, âIf thereâs no even the slightest chance, why did you marry me?â
He snorted, âYou have some wild imagination!â
âIf I guess it correctly, youâre still afraid of my dadâs status, right? You marry me just for business purpose. I thought youâre a genius in the business world, but I donât know that you would take this kind of a despicable shortcut.â
Just as she finished saying that, she felt his teeth biting her neck. It was painful.
She frowned but continued, âI thought youâre different, the most reliable man in the world, who wonât date my sister just because of her family background. But I am wrong! It turns out youâre such an irresponsible man! However, I wonât tell my parents about this. As long as you give me back the tape, you can do whatever you want and Iâll stay out of your way! I wonât say a word to anyone else!â
Her neck was still in pain as he bit the skin on her neck with controlled force. She felt all her sensation was focusing on the spot where Vincent was invading, his every action triggering her sensitive body.
Leila looked at the ceiling light and smirked, âMr. White, please let go of me! I really feel youâre filthy!â
He stopped moving. Not advancing or leaving her body, Vincent stayed there with his slightly messy hair. His laid back vibe was giving off an alluring aura.
Breathing abnormally, he panted lightly. The warm breath fell on Leilaâs skin and kindled an arousing sensation.
Lowering his head, Vincentâs deep-set eyes were beaming with wickedness.
Leila shouldâve push him away, but she didnât do it.
âAre you afraid?â He exhaled on her neck, sending a wave of shiver through the skin. His tongue licked on the artery in her neck like a slithery snake, then moved down towards her collar bone.
Once again, Leila closed her eyes.
After God knows how long, she felt his breath spitting on her face, âOpen your eyes and look at me!â
When she opened her eyes, he locked eyes with her with his lust-burning gaze, âI wanted to completely own you tonight, but I changed my mind! It would be boring to eat my prey in one bite, why not have as much fun as I can with it until it wears out?â
With a pale face, she widened her eyes trying to digest his words.
Wicked smile lingered by the corner of his mouth, in contrast with his deep-set eyes, which carried no sign of a smile. If it wasnât for that she knocked at his junk, he wouldâve completely own her by now! Relentlessly!
âRemember, tomorrow night, youâll be mine! Are you excited? My dear wife?â he said in a mixed tone of ambiguity, tender and hypocrisy.
With that said, he left for the room next door.
Left alone in the empty bedroom, Leila felt like crying but was too afraid to do so. She curled her body up in the dark. Her deeply wounded heart was stone cold.
Vincentâs threat made Leila stayed up for the rest of the night. Throughout the night, she sat alone on the sofa with the same posture until dawn.
The next day, she ran home.
She couldnât bear living with him in the same room, especially after seeing how he brought different women home for three consecutive nights.
In Brianâs study room.
âLeila, does Vincent treat you well?â When Brian saw his daughter, he asked the question that had been concerning him.
Slightly astonished, perhaps not used to her fatherâs care, Leila nodded stiffly and forced a smile, âGood! Everythingâs good! When can I go to work, dad? Can I go to work after you sign the paper?â
âIâm glad you get to work in the institution. Go to the Overseas Chinese Affairs Office next Monday and look for Director Gordon. I had already informed him about this. You have to be able to bear the loneliness working in the government institution in order to prosper! The workload in Overseas Chinese Affairs Office wonât be too hectic, and I can see you often too since itâs under the Municipal Government.â Brian patted on Leilaâs shoulder, while she subconsciously evaded it. Feeling awkward, he put on a long face and sighed, âI canât count on your sister anymore. The Hunter family will have to rely on you now, Leila!â
âDad!â Leila suddenly felt bad for her father, as she never heard her stern father talked to her in such tender tone. âIâll work hard and wonât let you down!â
âGood girl. Even though itâs hard, I hope you can make Vincent fall in love with you using your wits!â Brian said diffidently.
âDad, I...â She wanted to remark that was impossible, and wanted to ask why did she have to make him in love with her? But looking at her fatherâs pleading gaze, she swallowed her words and nodded. âOkay, Iâll make him fall in love with me!â
Ending the conversation with her father, Leila headed downstairs. Suddenly, there was a call from Vincent made to their residential phone. Mrs.
Hunter picked up the phone. âHey, Vincent. Yes, Leilaâs at home. Do you want to come over for dinner?â
âMom, I asked Leila to go home. Iâm going to Rome for some business, so Leila will be staying at home for the next few days. I afraid sheâll be too lonely staying here. Please take care of her for me while Iâm away!â Vincent said courteously on the other side of the phone.
A wave of horror struck Leila when she heard it was Vincentâs call. She was scared that tonight he would... but her father said... she didnât know what to do.
âDonât worry about Leila, Vincent. Dad and I are both pleased to see you two are getting along so well. You go ahead with your business, Leila can stay at home for now!â
âThank you, mom. Is Leila there? I want to talk to her,â he said courteously with a deep voice, it was hard to make out his emotions behind those words.
âYes, wait for a second.â Mrs. Hunter passed the phone to Leila. âVincent wants to talk to you!â
Leila was taken aback and almost dropped the phone. She immediately forced an awkward smile to cover up her fright so her mother wouldnât be suspicious. With the phone by her ear, she took a deep breath. âMr. White...â
âYou think you can run away from me by just switching off your phone? Iâll let you off tonight. Iâll come back in five days to claim whatâs mine.â
âWhy are you quiet? Are you afraid to let your mother know about what happened the past few days?â Vincentâs voice was extremely grim. Even though she couldnât see him over the phone, she could sense he was smiling wickedly while saying that, which made her tremble.
A Moment in Destiny ï¤Chapter 233 Nowhere Is Home The convenient Bride ï¤Chapter 414: There Is Nothing Happier Than This (Ending)
Predestined Marriage ï¤Chapter 1718: The End âNo... I understand, Iâll be waiting for you!â Leila didnât want her mother to worry and added, âbe careful, remember to eat your meals and donât drink too much. Have a safe trip!â