âI have told you before. She has heart disease and thatâs why you have to let her be!â As they entered the room, Vincent coldly reprimanded her. He watched her slim figure and her tiny face dropped lower and lower. Still, in a cold tone, he asked, âDid you hear me?â
âI heard you!â Leila Hunter lowered her head though she felt wronged. Didnât she let her be? She did keep on letting her be. Her tears misted her eyes and streamed down her face. They fell at her feet and became a pool of tears.
There were too much bitterness and sadness in her heart. She turned around and grabbed her clothes. âIâm going to take a bath!â
Vincent grabbed her again.
Leila raised her eyes. In her misty eyes, she saw the unsettling feeling in his eyes. To use a word to describe it, it was âpityâ!
Yes, she looked pitiful right now.
She didnât know if it was just her illusion, but she didnât like being pitied. She didnât like that feeling at all. What she wanted was other things, but he couldnât give them to her. If he could, even if she was wronged ten times harder than this, she would be willing to tolerate it all. However, he just couldnât.
He gazed at her deeply. It took him a long time to regain his usual expression, âGo take a bath!â
When Leila came out of the bathroom with red eyes, Vincent was smoking. His handsome face was full of coldness. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he took a drag on his cigarette with his eyes deep-set on the sky, and without haste, he said, âSleep!â
Leila didnât say anything. She walked to the bedside, pulled the thin sheet over, and laid down.
Vincent also went to the bathroom to take a bath before going to bed. As he laid on her side, Leila panicked, squeezed her sore eyes shut, and kept silent.
When the lights went off, Vincent reached from behind and hugged her. Leila was so nervous that she flinched.
In the darkness, suddenly she felt her heart aching so bad. Maybe the only comfort he could give was in the darkness? No words, only an embrace is enough!
âVincent...â Her heart warmed up as she whispered his name.
âSleep!â Vincent frowned and urged her in a low voice.
But, at this moment, how could she fall asleep?
Vincent gently stroked her face. Leila took a breath and the red handprint on her face still hurt. She already saw how swollen her cheeks were in the bathroom a while ago. It only hurt more now that he touched it.
His hands became stiff as they slipped down and landed on her chin. His lips gently fell on her cheeks. Although he still didnât say a word, this gentle kiss brushed away the pain on her cheeks.
As the feather-like kiss fell on her cheeks, his tenderness went into and warm her lonly heart. In this dark night, she quietly raised her head and gazed into his eyes. An unexplainable feeling emerged through the dark night.
He lightly put her down flatly on the wide bed.
Pinning her with his heavy body, he unbuttoned her pyjamas, stroked her body that he was already so familiar with and filled her with thick and dense kisses.
Itchy, tingling, soft, too many feelings rushed and soothed two lonely hearts.
She stared at him. Although it was dark, she could still see his expressions. His brows were furrowed, and in his eyes, it was filled with affection, excitement, pain, passion, and maybe a bit of fear.
That was what she couldnât understand. She wanted to say something, but before she could, his lips already covered hers. He forced his lips on her and his tongue entered. With such force, it was as if he had raided all the air in her chest.
His kiss warmed her blood like a storm. Leila couldnât help but shudder when their lips and teeth were close together.
She had already lost the ability to think properly as her heart beat violently.
He seemed satisfied with her reaction, and he went wild with her shudder.
Not knowing how long he had kissed her for, his lips left hers, moved near her ears and bited gently. The gentle whisper, like a spell, came from his mouth, âLeila... Are you mine?â
Her tears trickled down her cheeks uncontrollably...
Was she his? What did he mean by that?
âWhat are you trying to say?â She asked softly.
He sighed and finally said nothing. He lowered his head and kissed her again. The heat once again hid his rationality.
As he parted her legs, she whispered to him when he was about to enter her, âVincent...â
âMhmm!â He hummed. His lips kissed hers, âDonât be afraid...â
Before she could say anything, he had already rushed in.
Everything that they wanted to say was in this infinite tenderness. If this was comfort, then thereâs nothing more to be said...
In the morning.
Leila got up early, but Nora was already downstairs in a cheongsam. She looked elegant and all ready to go. Leila saw her sitting on the sofa as soon as she got down.
âGood morning, Mom!â Leila looked at the time. It was only six oâclock. She didnât expect her to wake up this early.
âItâs not early anymore!â Nora sniffed, âYoung people nowadays are so lazy, waking up so late in the morning. Arenât you slacking too much?â
âYes! Iâll make breakfast right away!â Leila muttered in her mind, how is it late in the morning?
âNo need. Iâll eat outside!â Nora coldly said.
Leila froze but were dared not say anything.
Nora added, âRight, there will be a charity gala tonight at HJ Hotel. Come with Vincent. Remember to not dress too shabby. Even if you want to be ashamed, you shouldnât embarrass the White family!â
âYes!â Leila could only nod.
Nora stood up and went out. Leila panicked a little. She felt uneasy, and was a little scared. After hearing her mother-in-law and Vincentâs conversation last night, she felt uncomfortable since she didnât know what was going to happen.
After classes, Leila finally didnât forget to go to the Taekwondo gym, but she didnât expect to meet Arthur.
âLexi, how could you lie to me? You said youâll take a leave of absence yesterday, but you came at noon today! Are you hiding from me?â As soon as they met, Arthur started to scold her.
Leila felt really guilty. She sighed and greeted him, âMr Lane, are you feeling better?â
âIâm feeling much better, but I still feel a little weak!â Arthur deliberately exaggerated to make her feel guilty.
âThen, rest well!â Leila just felt that he was so funny. As she looked at his big and tough figure, he certainly didnât look weak. Plus, he was acting too finicky. He only ate some lamb skewers, and he got diarrhea right away for three days, yet she didnât feel anything.
âYour immunity is too weak. You need to improve it.â
âThat place was too unhygienic. You shouldnât go there to eat anymore! Iâll bring you to South Asia Scenic Garden or Mexican Grill.â Arthur was really impressed by her stomach. He got so dehydrated from diarrhea, yet she was all good.
âThanks, but I donât have the money and status. I canât go to high-end places. Iâm more suitable in those small eateries, Mr Lane!â
âI can treat you. I wouldnât even have any problem raising you!â She couldnât tell whether Arthur was telling the truth or not.
Leila sighed. The sudden appearance of her mother-in-law was already freaking her out. That was why she didnât have any energy. âAlright, letâs stop joking around. I need to practice my physical training quickly. Itâs best if I can become a master overnight.â
âWhatâs wrong? Looks like youâre in big trouble?â Arthur was really concerned with Leila, âWho are you going against once youâve become a master?â
âYes, I donât know how to solve this big problem.â
âTell me, let your bro help you out! Whatâs the big problem?â
âBro?â
âYeah, bro!â Arthur earnestly nodded.
âIâm not in the mood for a joke.â Leila started stretching. âWhatever the problem is, you wonât be able to help me out anyway. Iâm very frustrated right now.â
âIt looks like youâve encountered some annoying problems. Come on, take it easy.â Compared to Leilaâs droopiness, Arthur was very calm. He winked and flashed his sparkly eyes, âYouâre not heartbroken, are you?â
âLetâs start now, Mr Lane.â Leila couldnât understand how a man could be so nosy, especially about oneâs private life. Itâs killing her, âIf you wouldnât teach me, then Iâd have to go find Coach Koby .â
âWhy wouldnât I teach you? Iâm here to teach you. Leila, look at you, you donât have any spirit at all. Iâll teach you a trick. How âbout that?â Arthur raised his eyebrows vividly. His eyes were flashing with light.
âWhat?â Suddenly, Leila was energized, âCan it defeat the enemy in one move?â
âMhmm!â Arthur mysteriously nodded.
âWhat move is that?â Leila asked curiously.
âLend me your ear!â Arthur looked unfathomable.
âJust say it, itâs not like I canât hear you anyway?â Leila couldnât understand. What was he doing now? She confusingly watched him waiting for her and had no choice but to walk over.
âSince this is an ultimate trick, you shouldnât tell anyone else, right?â
âOh!â Leila really thought it was some amazing trick, but when he whispered it into her ear, her face turned red.
âYou¬¬...you pervert!â This was not a trick at all! He, he actually said that the trick was to kick the balls!
âDidnât you want to get a crash course? Coach Koby told me that if you want to quickly become a master, this is the best move. Of course, kicking also requires techniques. Come here, Iâll teach you how to kick!â Arthur seriously stated.
But Leilaâs face turned red. âOh my God!â
How could there be such a move?
âDonât be embarrassed. This is the best move to use to defend yourself against perverts at the critical moment. Come here, Iâll tell you the key point!â
Arthur stood with his hands behind his back and idly looked at Leila. Seeing how unhappy she was, he decided to teach her this trick to help her forget about her troubles.
âI wonât learn this!â Leila shook her head and blushed.
âYou donât want to learn it?â Arthur raised his eyebrows. âTell me. Why did you come to learn Taekwondo? Was it only for fitness purposes? I donât believe it! Itâs to deal with perverts! Let me tell you, the best trick against perverts is to kick their balls. Also, your kicks must be quick and strong to not give any chances for them to counterattack or defend themselves. You need to win with one move, or else youâd be the one taken advantage of. If it really happened, then you may be raped then killed. If youâre not lucky enough, youâd really lose your life.â
âThis isnât even the spirit of Taekwondo. This is against the spirit of Taekwondo. This is too nasty!â Leila denied.
âNasty? Do you really want to be taken advantage of before calling it nasty? By that time, you wouldnât be the one deciding whether itâs nasty or not.
Girl, are you stupid or silly?â
Stupid?! Silly?!
A Moment in Destiny ï¤Chapter 314 Youâll Divorce Sooner or Later The convenient Bride ï¤Chapter 414: There Is Nothing Happier Than This (Ending)
Predestined Marriage ï¤Chapter 1718: The End Leila mocked herself with a laugh. Maybe she was really silly! âIâm very silly!â
âWhat do you mean?â
âIâm exactly that kind of person who is stupid both physically and mentally!â Leila mocked herself.