Bye, My Irresistible Love

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."

at me expressionlessly,

ordered in a low voice. His words

inside me. Ashamed, I strode to the door without looking back. "Since you don't want me, I'll arrange someone else for you. Get ready for your blind date tomorrow night

the door shut

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

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

strutted

doing here?" I

her skirt and sat down gracefully. Then, she looked at me with disdain and retorted, "I'm your mother. Why can't I come to your place? Don't forget that you still have to

my body?"

I had said, Emily pounded on the table. "How dare you talk to

who could teach me how to behave

at

behind. But your father... he's a horrible man. You saw the way

words were like ice thorns piercing into my body. They stung and made

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 you really believe he wouldn't

He won't kill you," Emily

of you to care about me!" I stood up abruptly in a fit of anger, and my chair

in my eyes. Because of this, Emily looked like a demon, which was

now is the future. Help me get the property of the Johnson family. Once I have it, we can live happily together again. Isn't that great?" Emily goaded with a fawning

my face and stared daggers

widened in shock. It appeared that she did

on her, not wanting to talk to

just as I turned around, I saw Spencer

no idea how much he had heard from my conversation with my so-called mother. Frankly speaking, I did not want him to know about my miserable past. I hated

Spencer was staring at

immediately adjusted my demeanor and walked past him,

Spencer's POV:

brought a pang to my

watched as she went upstairs with a morose expression. When she was gone, I marched to Emily with a gloomy

strode forward to protect her. The way he

With a frivolous smile, I turned to Justin and patted him on the shoulder. "There are more than one hundred hatchet men in

and

did

stepped forward and looked at me with a scrutinizing gaze. "Why are you defending Vivian? Do you want to