A Moment in Destiny

"No!"

"Where are you going?"

"Ryan, I've been married, so I need to go back to my husband's house!" Sylvie replied calmly.

Ryan was lost for words.

"Ryan, good night!" Sylvie hung up the phone and leaned wearily against the chair. Watching the night scene of the city, she felt depressed. She couldn't keep her emotions under control and shouldn't have been enraged by Marley.

The atmosphere in the car was a little dull. Marley threw a cold glance at Sylvie because of her silence. Luckily, Sylvie could take the hint.

Soon, they arrived at the seaside villa. He drove the car into the garage. Sylvie got off and went out without a word…

When Marley saw Sylvie walking out of the garage with a depressed look, he caught up with her and grabbed her delicate wrist. "I don't let you date your old flame, so you're so upset?"

Sylvie widened her eyes and looked at Marley in astonishment. She looked a bit stubborn. Tonight, he was a bit baffling and lost his temper. Although he tried to suppress his feelings, she knew that he seemed to be very angry.

She looked at him. Their eyes met, and there was a hidden fury in his eyes. His pupils shrank. He tried to suppress the anger.

"I've come with you. What else do you want me to do?" Sylvie reminded him, "Don't forget what you said. Don't interfere in each other's private affairs!"

"You are very obedient!" He smiled.

Sylvie smiled without a word.

"But your grandfather says you must be pregnant with our child!"

She was astonished and paused when she thought about what he had said on the wedding night. "What did you say?"

"How can you have a baby?" There was a touch of coldness in his voice.

"I don't want to have a baby!" She objected.

Marley's expression changed and he stared at her.

Sylvie shook her head and insisted, "We will get divorced sooner or later. We can't have our child!"

Marley pretended not to hear it. He grasped her arms so tight that she felt a slight pain. His breath was full of the wine smell. He couldn't control himself because he drank some wine in the party? Otherwise, why would he have trapped her in the garage?

and Sylvie became nervous. "Mr Hughes,

was not long. He clenched her thigh with one hand and took off her underwear with the

organs contracted. She felt so bitter that her eyes became moist.

could he do that? He said they pretended to be a couple in

want your fancy man to

kept flowing down her cheeks

by her tears, and subconsciously reached out to wipe her tears. She hurriedly turned away. He froze and was determined with a

Sylvie gave

of the extreme pains, but she got closer to Marley. She could not help pushing him. "Get out! It

bent his head to kiss her on the lips. Sylvie tasted champagne in his mouth. Marley held on to

slender body was fair and seducing under the light. Her nipples were as beautiful as red plum. Marley couldn't help but kiss her on the lips. Her mouth tasted salty because

and bent his head to kiss her on the

the

bit her lips and refused to

down her cheeks and fell on his hair. He felt the liquid flowed down his hair and fell

felt her pure body was as sweet as

frightenedly. He looked up at Sylvie and

desperation in her eyes except tears that kept flowing down. She stopped struggling with blank stares when hearing that. However, thinking about something, she suddenly struggled with great

her body,

his necktie so tightly that

hands and put them behind her back. He pressed himself against her

cry. "Why? You're not this kind of person. You're a good man. I know I shouldn't have married you

and stared closely at her eyes. He was surprised about her weeps.

strange smile touched his lips but his eyes remained cold. He said, "

go of me!

"Impossible!"

engulfed by despair,

neck aroused his conquest desire. Her body kept trembling like pearls of dew that were dropping from the

She was gorgeous!

left a deep impression

wearing the dress, she was

her and didn't know why she married him with great efforts.

when she lived up to his expectations. Due to her weeps and struggling, he couldn't help but bend his head and kiss her on the lips

he did not want to stop. He tortured her and wanted