Always in Love with You

Polly was anxiously looking at a stack of neat clothes on the chair. She could only walk two or three steps away. However, in front of him stood a cheetah like man. He enlarged the distance indefinitely.

She couldn't walk over with her body naked, but wore her clothes as if nothing had happened under the man's gaze.

The water in the bathtub began to turn cold. She couldn't stand it after several minutes.

"Miss Han, do you want to stay in the bathtub for one night?"

"So Mr. Shen, do you want to stay in the bathroom for one night?"

"I don't care." Simon leaned against the wall and said lazily, "you can stay wherever you want. Besides, there are beauties in the bathroom, why not?"

Polly was clear that she was no match for this man since the strength gap between them was too big. She was very anxious now. It was impossible for her to put on her clothes tonight, but if John wanted to, he could really stay at home for one night.

At the same time, she also understood that this man was not interested in her body, but just to humiliate her.

Obviously, he was shifting his hatred of Bruce to her. But what kind of deep hatred was there between them that they should have?

What was worse, the water temperature in the bathtub was dropping, gradually taking away the heat bit by bit. The comfort brought by a hot bath was gone.

Sitting on the chair, he took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it.

He took his time to play with her. The water temperature dropped quickly and the chill attacked every nerve in her body. At first, she could bear it, but later, she was shivering all over with cold, and her teeth were missing, so she had to hold herself tightly with her hands.

Perhaps it was because of the extreme cold that she had auditory hallucination, Simon seemed to laugh. She was too exhausted to distinguish whether the coldness and mockery contained in their laughter to her.

She kept her head down and didn't want to see his face. He was waiting to see something interesting happen.

However, it was too cold. Now she only wanted to have a warm bed. She had dreamed for more than once that she stood up from the bathtub and quickly ran away from Simon. There was a big warm and soft bed in the bedroom outside. It didn't even take her more than ten seconds to run. If she dared to take this step, that would be enough.

expectation to do it, he would

the words "losing chastity" from a book before, she thought that it

it was her turn to take the responsibility, so it was not the

didn't want Simon to laugh at her, not

Simon was joking. He felt a little anxious and asked, "are you really going to freeze to death here tonight for the sake

don't see the good play?" Polly managed to finish this sentence, trying to make him unable to hear it. She almost couldn't stand the coldness of her trembling voice.

you have to be so stubborn as to not love him? Let me tell you the truth. I've already told Bruce that we were in the bathroom together.

and said, "half an hour has passed since I came in, and it's enough time for Bruce to associate the dots. But we did nothing. So you'd better get dressed earlier. Anyway, no matter what you do now, Bruce

coldness,

you earlier?" He then put out the cigarette in the ashtray and said, "you can say the same thing now. I wanted to tease you

Simon still have mercy? Only ghosts would believe

love you anymore no matter if you had a clean conscience. You don't have to keep a secret for him anymore. Just do what you should do

though she was shivering with cold, her back was still wet with cold sweat. She asked in disbelief, "are you going to tell this to the media! Do you

news travels fast while good news baits? How could I handle the public opinion? Besides, what's the

wanted was to help her out of the bathtub, naked? There were weak points in her heart that began to shake. But there

never believe a word of it!

the more she would stay in the bathtub. One couldn't be too patient to wait any longer. His disappointment showed that he was not going to enjoy the show. If he insisted on it, he

admit. I know how you want to choose, but I've been always wronging myself for some ridiculous reasons. I want to repeat

don't act as if you care about me! You just want to laugh at me! But I have to remind you that you definitely have no evil

aim is to laugh at a living man, not to a dead man!" said Polly, staring at

this time. She must stand firm, and let him believe that she would rather die than

eyes with complex emotions stared at her for more

beat so fast that it was like the sudden rain of summer. She finally felt relieved after the door was closed with a

in the cold water at the low room for a long time. When she got

come to help her. She sat for a while and held the bathtub with