All Out Of Love

Chapter 2 You Have Used Up Your Chance!

"Carlos, please stop... I have a boyfriend!"

Celia cried out in shock.

In a desperate attempt to prevent the threatened carnage, Celia covered her body with whatever cloth her fingers could grasp.

"Boyfriend? Did he ever touch you?"

They were so close to each other that Celia could feel the anger in his voice.

"No, No. Ron isn't that kind of man,"

she murmured. That man had always been very warm and gentle.

"Ron? It sounds like you guys are very close."

The man smiled again, but the residual coldness in his face made Celia more anxious. Her breaths came in sharp pants and she tried to gain control, but nothing was working.

"Carlos, please stop! Even if I... Even if I had unknowingly given myself to you before, you can't force me... Hmmm..."

Before she could finish her words, Carlos slammed his lips into hers.

Celia, however, had no idea that Carlos would be so jealous to find that she was already involved with someone else.

His cold eyes immediately showed his firm determination.

"As I've said before, I don't take 'no' for an answer!"

Celia widened her eyes in horror. She hadn't even had the chance to be intimate with Ron.

She gaped at Carlos in stunned disbelief and then she tried to push him away with all her strength, but all her resistance did was arouse the man's desire to conquer and subdue her.

He grabbed her waist with his strong hands, allowing her no room to retreat.

Feeling ashamed and violated, she helplessly tried to be rid of him, but she was firmly imprisoned in his arms.

No matter how hard she resisted, her efforts were all in vain.

Celia was white as chalk. Her eyes and her mouth were frozen wide open in an expression of stunned surprise.

What she needed was some air!

"Exhale... inhale..."

her eyes or the feeble strength

her and pushed her away as if the very

and gasped terribly, groaning out a little as air finally entered her lungs and restored life

stared at Celia, who was gasping for air and his desire to have her grew even stronger.

of familiarity that he hadn't seen

about to happen excited

hand, was in a total mess. The kiss just now made it clear to her that she resented this man, but then why did she give in to it in the end?

skin that the man whispered, "It's

away and glanced at the scissors on the ground. Celia realized that this might be her only hope.

the scissor and pointed it at the man's chest. Her movement was clean and

from me or you'll regret

'Right hand!'

keen eyes focused intently at her hand and then

But

at her, as if trying to read her

'It can't be!'

it had been years ago. The way she gripped his arm with her slender fingers; the way her face turned red

shifted his gaze towards the

inside her mind. Although she could clearly see the

tell whether he was angry or not from his voice, so she remained silent. Carlos took this as

to pierce his chest and cut his heart out.

grip

so desperate to leave?" When she gave him no

more he spoke, the angrier Celia got because she knew he was just trying to distract her

man of his stature, Celia was at a complete loss of what

get one shot at

as

started screaming hysterically and waving the

palpitant moment while she

and strong and stained the man's white shirt, like

it felt as though time had slowed

sound, the knife fell from Celia's hands and landed on the floor. A scream of pure

man in utter disbelief, her

then, Boris broke into the

sheet from the floor and wrapping herself up

"Get out!"

sending him out almost as quickly as

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