Vivian's POV:

 

It was twelve o'clock at midnight.

 

I took a deep breath, walked to Spencer's door, and knocked.

 

A few seconds later, the door opened, and Spencer's towering figure loomed over me.

 

"Vivian, what are you doing here? It's late. Why haven't you gone to bed yet?" He seemed to be a little surprised to see me. What was more, there was a hint of worry in his eyes.

 

Seeing that he was concerned about me boosted my courage. At this moment, I closed my eyes, swallowed hard, and threw myself into his arms.

 

A deafening silence fell between us. The only thing I could hear was his heart thumping wildly in his chest.

 

"Vivian, what are you doing?" Spencer asked confusedly.

 

I looked up at him. His face, along with his ears, was as red as a lobster.

 

It seemed that what I had done aroused something inside him.

 

The uneasiness in my heart dissipated. I stroked his well-defined chest with my fingers and coquettishly said, "You saved me from the Johnsons. I haven't officially thanked you yet."

 

Spencer stiffened and took a step away from me. However, I held his waist tightly with my arms and followed him into the room.

 

However, I tripped on something and lost my footing. As a result, we both lost our balance and fell to the cold hardwood floor.

 

"Are you okay?" Spencer asked worriedly. I opened my eyes and saw that I had fallen on top of him. He propped on his hand to get up, but I rode on him, stopping him from doing so

 

He looked at me in astonishment. Suddenly, an inexplicable look flashed across his face. It seemed that it finally dawned on him my purpose of coming here. "Are you planning on sleeping with me to show your gratitude?"

 

"Yes." My fists were clenched as I spoke. For a moment, we just stared into each other's eyes. His eyes were deep and bright, and I could clearly see my reflection in them.

 

He did not say anything in response. Unable to take the silence any longer, I reached out to take off his clothes.

 

I unbuttoned his shirt with trembling hands. On the third button, his toned pecs were revealed.

 

Just as the atmosphere in the room had become hotter, Spencer suddenly grabbed my hand. "You don't have to do this, Vivian. This isn't why I saved you."

 

looked at me expressionlessly,

 

up," he ordered in a low voice. His words killed the

 

without looking back. "Since you don't want me, I'll arrange someone else for you. Get ready for your blind date

 

Spencer could react, I slammed the

 

room, I felt exhausted. Feeling weak, I leaned against the door and sighed

 

well that night. The next morning, I got up listlessly and went to the dining room to have breakfast. However, my day turned even worse as I bumped into a

 

expensive clothes, Emily strutted towards

 

are you doing here?"

 

looked at me with disdain and retorted, "I'm your mother. Why

 

selling my

 

said, Emily pounded on the table.

 

anyone who could

 

was at

 

is, I didn't want to leave you behind. But your father... he's a horrible man. You saw the way he beat me. If I stayed

 

words were like ice thorns piercing into my body. They stung and made me feel cold all

 

hands into fists. Although I was trying my best to calm down, I still failed to suppress the anger in my words. "You're right. My father is violent. You would've been beaten up if you stayed. But what about me? Did

 

won't kill you," Emily

 

me!" I stood up abruptly in a fit of

welling up in my eyes. Because of this, Emily looked like

 

Johnson family. Once I have it, we can live happily together again. Isn't that great?"

 

the tears streaming down my face and stared daggers

 

widened in shock. It appeared that she did not expect I would

 

on her, not wanting to talk

 

I turned around, I saw Spencer at

 

idea how much he had heard from my conversation with my so-called mother. Frankly

 

stairs, Spencer

 

walked past

 

Spencer's POV:

 

Vivian's eyes brought a

 

expression. When

 

up and stepped back. Justin strode forward to

 

in this bodyguard. You think him alone is enough to protect you?" With a frivolous smile, I turned to Justin and patted him on the shoulder. "There are more than one hundred hatchet men in

 

on an elegant smile and ordered, "Justin,

 

did

 

at me with a scrutinizing gaze. "Why are you defending

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