A Moment in Destiny

Chapter 281 Make Your Choice

Leila was tensed up, clenching her fists. The way he forced her was making her body break out in goose flesh.

"Why didn't you return my laptop? If you return it to me, I could probably just let you hit me back!" The way he looked at her was vengeful, and it scared her stiff. He was like treating his enemy, not showing any mercy, and he only seemed to satisfy of killing her.

"Hitting you would just be letting you off lightly!" Vincent White curled his lips, glowering at her. His voice was cold, "I'll punish you in another way!"

Leila was stunned for a moment, feeling frightened for him being so terrifying. She bit her lips and stared at him, who was giving a sinister glance, he was like a cheetah in the bush and was watching its prey. She fell back while he took a step forward again, forcing her until there was no way to go. They were circling in the presidential suite as he pressed forward.

Her back hit the edge of the bed, giving out a sound.

"Ahh…"

She leaped to her feet as she fell on the edge of the bed, touching it. Her body trembled as if something terrible was going to happen.

As she just sat up in a panic, Vincent grabbed her shoulders and pushed her down on the bed.

She was stunned, "What are you doing?"

"You'll know it soon!" His strong arm encircled her slender waist while his tall body was pressing on her. Leila had no way to resist him.

She felt cold inside his arms. The way he stared at her was sending a chill down her spine as if it could make her frozen.

"Let go… of me…" Leila gulped nervously, not daring to look straight at his eyes, and she even had to breathe cautiously, "You're hurting me!"

"Is it so? There's even more!" He growled as he approached her wickedly. He encircled her waist tightly with one hand, and the other hand propped up on her side, looking down on her pale little face, tasting her fear.

"No…" She recalled the violent incident that also happened in the same hotel last time. She was being pressed by him against the wall of the lounge, torturing her, which she nearly got killed. It still made her blood run cold when recalling it. She would never want to go through that again. She shook her head hard, struggling, "No! No! Let go of me!"

Leila’s white teeth bit her soft lips. Her ponytail was scattered due to her struggling. Her face was refreshing as there was no makeup on her and her eyes were glittering, with her eyelashes shading her face. She looked frightened.

Vincent was stunned when he saw the paleness of her face as well as her eyes blinking uneasily. And he could feel her trembling. Was she… afraid of him?

Such a thought flashed through his mind, making him frowned suddenly.

me. What would you

felt complicated facing

Leila was about to cry out. If it would still hurt that much, she would rather die than having him touching her.

hit me?" He grabbed her by the lapels

first place!" Her face turned purple due to the suffocation, and she even had breathing difficulty, but his hand was

face was getting paler gradually due to the deep pain. She had lost her very last strength, she like like a leaf flying in the air, it was just about to land on the ground and will die

arms, and asked in a low voice, "If I let you decide between the Hunter family and

a hoarse voice. She was quaking in

me!" He was waiting for her. He seemed to be afraid

can't!" She was terrified and not sure why did he ask

that his target was the Hunter family? What was he trying

"Pick one!" He roared.

choice? How could she choose between

the same. She couldn't choose,

next moment, Leila hadn't reacted yet as he leaned down, unaware, and bit her

"Ah... Umm..."

were bitten to bleed, and he licked away the blood from the wound on her lips. His tongue protruded in,

She felt the weight on her body increasing as

a vague sense of unease from his low overbearing voice. A voice sounded

"No! I won't choose!"

soft, with a hint of annoyance, "Can't

up to her fist, wanting to hit him, but she stopped. What

but she found that he was so emotional and horrified. He was moody all the time, being ferocious and then

soft, like a forlorn child being abandoned. He was like a ship

any answer from Leila, Vincent's tongue slipped into her mouth, and his action was

into pieces by Vincent, giving out

air was burning her skin, and she was

filled with horror,

Vincent was in lust, staring at her naked body,

Leila shrieked as her hands immediately covered up her naked breasts. Her eyes were filled with fear as she looked at

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