Keep you in my arms

"Since you helped me, I might as well return the favor! I'll run the shower!" Angela jumped up giddily, like a child who had just been told that Christmas was coming soon. She thought of all the things she could pull, now that he was the one being compromised.

As she touched his hand, he immediately recoiled. It was as if an electric wave had thrown him over, and he was shaking more than ever.

"Damn it!" he spat out.

Was she even thinking? How could she touch him at a time like this? He was a bomb about to explode, and she'd just lit the fire!

However, Angela didn't think of that. Instead, she had an inkling that he liked men or was impotent. Those were the two reasons she figured out why he strongly disliked her touch. She didn't realize how dangerous the situation she was in. Angela could only see how humiliated and tormented he was, and her eyes glinted with mischief.

"You'd better get out now!"

Edward warned. Although he only took a few sips of the coffee he had been served, it felt as if his entire body was burning with desire. If he hadn't been better at controlling himself, he'd be fucking the woman who'd just served him the coffee!

However, the desire to have someone was getting stronger and stronger. Edward didn't know how much longer he could keep his sanity.

"Get out now!" he commanded again, his vision already blurring.

Angela thought nothing of this, shrugging. 'He doesn't like women anyway, so this would be the best time to retaliate!'

Ignoring his warning, she skipped happily into the bathroom and turned on the tap. "I'll help you open the water, so you can take a bath slowly," she instructed as if she were talking to a two-year-old boy. "Don't worry, I won't disturb you."

She was about to leave, when she turned around. "If you don't like this method, you can go to Room 708. Don't worry! It's already paid. Plus, it's a man who'd entertain you."

She stressed out the last sentence.

'A man?'

His eye twitched.

pleased. She was about to go when the door slammed shut. Edward

She screamed as she was pulled into his arms. Angela tried to struggle but it was to

back of her head with the other hand and forced her to face him. Without another thought, he

had no problems proving her

struggled under his touch. If she had known of his bisexuality, then she wouldn't have asked for this. However, it was too late now. He had torn his way

almost tore her body apart. He wasn't even

and

it to. Angela once fantasized of people doing impulsive things for the name of love,

All he

It was terrible!

worth around eighty thousand. There was a piece of paper on

fingers curled

She fumed. This was

angrily rummaged through her clothes and fished out her phone.

Without saying who she was, she blasted out at him. "Not enough?" she demanded. "I'll show you who's not enough, you son of a

upon hearing her voice.

gritted her teeth.

"At the cafe

"Fine."

an hour later, she arrived at the cafe. It was lunch time, so the area was already crowded with people. However, it didn't take her long enough to spot him. He was sitting in the corner. Occasionally, someone would pass by and nod at

he stood up. "Let's

the first time he'd been here, so he wasn't expecting that many

I don't want to waste my time for you." She sneered, slamming the bag filled with money onto the table. "Explain. What the hell does this

that this had attracted a

hear