Get you in my arms

On hearing that, the handsome man took back his whisky in a hurry and ordered her a cup of soda.

They talked and drank, and soon came to the point.

"How about going to my place tonight?" He asked frivolously.

"Screw you!" A voice interrupted her.

Frightened, she turned her head and saw a tall, furious figure standing in front of her. He grabbed her by the arm and pulled her out of the chair.

"Let me go!" She struggled desperately, but she couldn't break free. A French handsome man rushed over and stood in front of them. "Hey, who are you? Let her go! "

"I am going to take my woman home and feed our baby. Do you have any problem with that?" Lucas's tone seemed careless, but there was a chill in it that made her shiver.

The French handsome man got out of the way and gave a very a strange look as if she was a bad mother.

Eva had the urge to hit the tofu pudding. She lifted her foot and kicked hard at his legs and stomach. As soon as he pulled her into his arms, he bent over to grasp her legs and carried her on his shoulder.

"Let go of me! What right do you have to control me?" She screamed, waving her two little fists to hit him on the back, but he ignored it and strode out of the bar and threw her into the Maybach.

Silence was the only color in the car along the way.

She curled up in the car seat with her arms around her knees and turned her head to the window, deliberately ignoring him. He focused on driving and didn't seem to talk to her.

The car didn't drive into the manor, but stopped in the lavender garden nearby.

"Get off the car." He ordered.

"What?" She was taken aback. Was he going to "punish" her in the wild? Because the sound in the villa was too loud?

He seemed to be impatient to answer her question. He got into the car, grabbed her wrist and dragged her out.

"You can't touch me again!" She shook off his hand and hugged the back of the chair.

"If you don't come out, you may have the chance." An evil light flashed through his eyes, which scared her to get out of his car at once. If he really wanted to "teach" her, how could he possibly separate her from the car.

gestured for her to sit next to him. She breathed a sigh

find me?" She jumped off the hood and

always find you if I want

Are you serious?" She couldn't think of other ways except that he

him so much time and effort. He decided to install a GPS Tracker in

little excited. Except Nil, there was

lavender flowed in the night wind, just like the thick fog that was difficult to dissolve.

after she sucked a mouthful of it and asked, "why not go home? It's late now? She said.

smiled slightly and looked up at

A milky way brushed the night sky like Simon. Two bright

know what day it is today?" He asked slowly.

day?" She pouted. Was it his

Eve, the eastern Valentine's day." He

he?" She raised her eyebrows slightly. There were only three years' memories in her mind, not to mention the local customs and culture

a tool to sweater the clouds." Then he led her hand to the star that was looking at the

light made the whole galaxy have no lust, as if

and felt sour, bitterness and numbness in her heart, with a kind of indescribable

was flowing everywhere again, with light projections pouring on the lid of the car. The white light, like a halo of holy light, enveloped

slowly stopped kissing her and she buries her head into his arms

always attracted

heart had been drifting for so long, for she had been longing for his tenderness, for she had been reluctant to part with his warm and safe embrace, but

her eyes and secretly glanced at him through her thick eyelashes. Then she saw that he was gazing at an unknown corner in the darkness. As if he

turned to her. "Eva,"

her name. She felt relieved to be not taken as a substitute for Sophia.

me wrong again." His tone was a little

what she meant. With a slight smile at the corners of his mouth, he lowered his head and planted a warm kiss on her hair. "Then you must be

a guilty conscience. He was always following her around, and was even so domineering. He took her as

lock you with the chain and lock you in the little dark room for one hundred years." The tone was

madman!" She gasped and punched him in the chest

her head. His deep eyes suddenly became extremely bright, just like the limpid autumn spring. At the bottom of his eyes, there was a kind

free person, not your slave. I have the freedom to do anything I want to do. I have the freedom to choose