A Moment in Destiny

Silently, compassion stirred in his heart, and he suddenly had the urge to rub her into his body. But he didn't do anything!

He continued to irritate her, "Why are you crying? I'm not doing anything to you. If you cry and I don't do something about it, the others will think I'm bullying you! In order to substantiate this accusation, I'm going to molest you in the office!"

Rae was instantly stunned, her tears froze and stagnated in her eyes. A teardrop rolled inside her big eyes for a long time before rolling down her face as she looked at Marcel, who stood up and walked over, in a daze.

He was wearing a grey shirt today with a white trimmed collar and black buttons. The shirt was figure flattering, wrapping around his sturdy body. His waist was tightly cinched by a black belt that made him appear taller and set his figure off to advantage. His hair was short, but it made him look in good spirits; his angular, manly face was tinged with a touch of teasing and playfulness; his deep, dark pupils shone with a dazzling glow like the brightest stars of the night; his nose was as straight as a Greek sculpture, while his angular thin lips outlined the perfect curve.

Rae stared at Marcel's handsome face in shock. When he stopped in front of her, she suddenly held her breath, her heart pounded wildly and two shades of pink crept onto her cheeks. She immediately stood up and prepared to run away.

But the moment she was ready to leave, he had grabbed her slender waist and hooked her entire body over––

Rae instantly knocked into his sturdy arms, and she was so shocked that she exclaimed, "Ah––"

Marcel's hand suddenly covered her lips, stopping the sound she was about to let out.

He put on an evil smile, as if he was sure she wouldn't dare to speak up in the office.

With his hand still covering her lips, he leaned closer to her and whispered, "Rae, you're the most conflicted woman I've ever met. You usually act like you have a sense of justice, but at crunch time, you actually pull strings for yourself!"

Rae struggled, but he confined her to his arms.

Rae vaguely felt that he seemed to have an inexplicable hatred for her, and the grip on her waist was so strong that he seemed to want to break her waist.

She wriggled uncomfortably and tried to break away from him, "Let go of me!"

"Rae!" Marcel called out to her coldly and sneered, "Rae, a so-called prude like you who usually looks as decent as a spinster is actually a woman who is slutty, active and good at seducing men behind the scenes!"

Suddenly, he pushed her down forcefully, pinning her to the couch and leaving no room for her to move.

Rae fell backwards onto the couch after being pushed, and she stared in shock at Marcel's face full of disgust.

At this moment, Marcel was like a Satan from hell, his whole body radiating hostility.

Tears gradually welled up in Rae's bright eyes and she opened her mouth, but not a single word could come out.

She was shivering with anger, when had she become that kind of woman?

Marcel suddenly approached her lips, and his remarks were provocative. "Rae, I've never been unable to get what I want. When I tried to have a one-night stand with you before, you acted like a woman who would rather die than defend your chastity. So why are you so indulgent with Raphael? Is he able to meet your demands? Is he able to satisfy you? You think you're a goody two-shoes?"

Rae bit her lips tightly and Marcel's words made her feel humiliated. At the same time, she also felt that Marcel sounded like a jealous man, like a husband whose wife had cheated on him, but she couldn't accept his insult to her.

Her delicate red lips turned miserably pale, her long eyelashes stained with a thin layer of water mist, staring blankly at the man in front of her.

How could she not let men feel compassion for her with such a vulnerable look?

But Marcel was even more annoyed, was she acting pathetic?

This wasn't the way she just lied, her stubborn look was tougher and more strong-willed than a martyr!

was acting like

think he wouldn't humiliate her if she cried

to upset her, and he looked forward to

head and kissed

humiliated. She immediately fought back, but before she could open her mouth, he had already

"Ah––"

which hurt so much that her scalp went numb. Finally,

slapping sound

confined her hands behind her back

that it reached Rae's throat and she couldn't

stiffness and stopped struggling that he released her violently. He curved the corners of his lips into a beautiful, evil curve. "Rae, I'm giving you one last

mouth hurt

a slap mark on his face that she had

corner of her mouth, stared at him, and said coldly, "Marcel, I was wrong about you. You've gone too far in bullying people! You're the one who doesn't distinguish between public and private interests! You have no right to demand

the Baxters is strained, do you think you can

had Leonard really found

only child of the Baxter family, and Rae wondered why Leonard only had one daughter. When she returned to the Baxter family, Leonard had said that he wanted her to inherit the estate of the Baxter family, but Rae didn't treat him well at that time. Maybe as time went on, Leonard was really disappointed and chose the heir again? But how

Rae questioned in a cold

already swollen and had a clear slap mark. It could be seen how hard Rae had slapped him

despicable!" Rae couldn't help

and above board, but I can also be unscrupulous. Both of these go hand in hand to achieve some of

said this, his eyes looked sharply at Rae, and the contempt in his eyes made

in the name of a gentlewoman! Rae, you're nothing!" Marcel's

that what he said was wrong, but she

she be

turned around and left,

her, Marcel's deep male voice came into her ears. "Raphael is definitely not

to think that Marcel was the most serious

cop than you are now. Rae, you're a cop who can't separate public from private, and

the label he put on her going

that you, as an outside commander with a few connections, can decide my life arbitrarily like this. I'm not threatened by you, if you force me, I tell you, even a docile rabbit will bite when it's

not a rabbit, you're a wolf! The wolf that can't be fed!" Marcel was

shivering with

like this? He wasn't Prince Charming; he was a devil!

his mouth kept beaming with a smile at the corners. Suddenly, a wicked

were like a boulder smashing into her heart and

tell the chief that you've concealed it privately. By then, you'll be prosecuted!"

Rae was furious to the

laughter, "Uh! You're pissed off. You look pretty cute

slamming the door of Marcel's

the room, Marcel's smile froze instantly and turned

the washroom, locked herself in

composed

didn't do anything, didn't leave the office, didn't work, and just

one came to her, and she didn't know how the case was progressing! By the end of the day, she bumped into Gustavo and asked him, "Gustavo, how is the case