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!

she was acting like a goody

into a rage. Did she think he wouldn't humiliate her if she cried like

forward to watching this beautiful

lowered his head and kissed Rae's

before she could open her mouth, he had already bitten

"Ah––"

felt the pain on her lips, which hurt so much that her scalp went numb. Finally, she stopped being silent and raised her hand to

sound

confined her hands behind her

was so deep that it

punishment. It wasn't until Rae's body softened from stiffness and stopped struggling that he released her violently. He curved the corners of his lips into a beautiful, evil

her mouth hurt

a slap mark on his face that she had

wiped the traces from the 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 me! I don't care if I get fired, I

your relationship with the Baxters is strained, do you think you can be the heir to the Baxter family now? It

was stunned instantly, had Leonard really found a

family, Leonard had said that he wanted her to inherit the estate of the Baxter family, but Rae didn't treat

Rae questioned in a

how hard Rae had slapped him just now. This little woman actually dared to slap him, it

Rae couldn't help

above board, but I can also be unscrupulous. Both of these go hand in hand to achieve some of my purposes! And you, aren't you

this, his eyes looked sharply at Rae, and the contempt in his eyes made Rae almost think he had discovered

pretentious and think you're noble when you do something villainous in the name of a gentlewoman! Rae, you're nothing!"

that what he

she be innocent and

and left, not

Marcel's deep male voice came into her ears. "Raphael is definitely not as saintly as you think, and he's

hypocrite like you!" Standing in the doorway with her back to Marcel, Rae said word by word, "I used to think that Marcel

now. Rae, you're a cop who can't separate

put on her

turned around, glaring fiercely at Marcel and threatening, "Don't think that you, as an outside commander with a few connections, can decide

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

was shivering with anger

could he be like this? He wasn't Prince Charming; he

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

jerked for a moment. These words, surprisingly, were like a boulder smashing into

the chief that you've concealed it privately. By then, you'll be

furious to the core, gritting her

out into laughter, "Uh! You're pissed off. You look pretty cute when you're

slamming

room, Marcel's smile froze instantly and

the washroom, locked herself

a long time, she composed herself and went back to the

leave the office, didn't work,

By the end of the day, she bumped into Gustavo and asked him, "Gustavo,