Love Began with the First Meeting

Chapter 29 Tender Was The Night, So Was Satan

"You're going to pay for this someday!" A hoarse, infuriated voice left her throat and she gnashed her teeth. Were it not for her instincts, she would have fallen down as the hand that was stopping her falling was already frozen.

"Well... I'm looking forward to that day." With a quick, easy movement, Brian drew Molly closer and before she could react, violently thrust his lips against hers.

"Ummm..."

Was all she could muster as she resisted his move by locking her teeth together and pushed him on the chest. But however hard she tried, she felt that her strength was simply negligible as compared to Brian's

Who, ignoring her efforts, simply drew her even closer and started biting, sucking, and tasting her cold lips until finally, they both felt blood!

Molly was desperately trying to run away from this bloody confrontation, but she couldn't. She made another effort to push Brian away, and this time, he let her go.

A pale face, and her lips painted scarlet by her blood, made Brian smile.

It was humiliating. Molly couldn't bear it anymore and without a second thought, one of her hands went straight for Brian.

"Ahh!"

She cried out in pain as she fell down. Her dignity and pride were crushed.

Before she had reached Brian's cheeks, he had deftly blocked the blow with one hand and the resulting reaction had thrown her onto the ground.

uttered every word in a steely cold voice, as chilling as the

Instead of picking herself up, she simply turned towards him and somberly

Brian smiled. "Good girl."

her face too; a far more bitter and ironic one. Gradually it got brighter. Maybe she had suffered so much pain and misery that she could no longer cry and a smile seemed

night was getting old and the cold current made the entire world look bleak and desolate.

on the bed; sleepy, dizzy, and murmuring unconsciously. She was sniffing slightly and her body, which was quivering from time

unsuccessful in warming her up anymore, as if her panic and fear

her forehead

she had seemed then!

with those clear, beautiful eyes like a

where they caressed them as they shivered, as if

and whispered," Hope we will have a lovely month

and shrewdness, much like the eyes of an eagle that had a

*

his room, his legs crossed comfortably. Holding a glass of wine in one hand, he gazed into the darkness outside the window. It was drizzling, and the raindrops looked like numerous glass beads as they

interrupted his moment of solitude. He picked up the phone.

Lenny reported in her cold, sexy voice. "Should

don't think so,"

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