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."

expressionlessly, making me doubt my

voice. His

without looking back. "Since you don't want me, I'll arrange someone else for you.

I slammed the door shut with

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

did not 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 worse as I bumped into

in expensive clothes, Emily strutted

doing here?"

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 pay what you

selling my body?" I

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

don't have parents nor anyone who could teach me how to behave

was at a loss

on a straight face and solemnly said, "Vivian, the truth 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 in that house, who knew what he'd do to me? I might've been killed! You're an adult now. You should be able to understand where I'm coming

my body.

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

daughter. He won't kill you," Emily

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

Because of this,

is the future. Help me get the property of the Johnson family. Once I have it, we can live happily together

tears streaming down my face and stared

that she

her, not

I turned around,

was in a mess. I had no idea how much he had heard from my conversation with my so-called mother. Frankly speaking, I did not want him

stairs, Spencer was staring

adjusted my demeanor and walked past him, pretending to be

Spencer's POV:

vulnerability in Vivian's eyes brought a pang

morose expression. When she was

immediately stood up and stepped back. Justin strode forward to protect her. The way

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

smile and ordered,

immediately did as

with a scrutinizing gaze. "Why are you defending Vivian? Do you want to