Love Began with the First Meeting

"If I help you, you'll have to make up for it when we get inside the car." His delicate fingers moved across her cheek and towards her chin, which he lifted up and stole glance at. Her breath blew on his own. "Why do you look so surprised?" he asked gently, but with an evil smile.

It took her a while to calm down her fury, then she replied," Brian, why do you always insult me? Does it make you happy to see me suffer?"

"You think I am insulting you?" he asked, his evil smile suddenly vanishing. "You really think everything I do is an insult?"

Overcoming her terror, Molly steeled her nerves, clenched her hands, and looked straight into Brian's eyes, which were burning with fury. "Yes, I do! So tell me! Why do you have to humiliate me like that? I may be a humble girl from a lowly family, but I am a human being and I deserve respect too!"

As she spoke, tears built up in her eyes, which she tried to hold down. She didn't want anybody's pity, especially not Brian's. Although, it was clear that he would never pity her, she just couldn't control herself anymore. She was totally exhausted, mentally and physically.

"When you have a father who's addicted to gambling, you don't have any dignity left!" Brian coldly replied. He was staring at her with a haughty smile, and his heart twisted into a dance when he saw the thin, weak girl in front of him try to pretend to be strong.

He hated how she was increasingly able to stir up his feelings. Even Becky couldn't have affected him like that but Molly... She could easily make him happy or sad.

She bowed her head and chuckled.

"What are you laughing at?" Brian sneered.

Molly looked up at him with tears in her eyes, and replied angrily," I am laughing at myself… Me... a disgraceful sex-toy fighting for respect.How ridiculous!"

Brian squinted his dark eyes and stared at Molly. For some reason, his heart grew anxious.

For him, he could look down upon Molly if he wanted, but she wasn't allowed to think little of herself!

Ding!

The elevator stopped, and the door slowly opened. Brian did not move even as Molly stood behind him, blocked by his tall body.

Outside, a nurse was about to push a patient inside in a wheelchair, but Brian's murderous looks stopped her in her path.

Whoonk! The door closed again. The nurse outside relaxed and took a deep breath, as she tried to compose herself.

of Molly, as she had moved slightly as the door was

to be her !" he said

the nurse curiously

slightly, cleverly changing the topic.

replied, as she pushed

the underground parking garage and the door opened, neither of them moved. When the door was about to close, Brian blocked it, and dragged

car. Seeing Brian and Molly coming, he immediately held the door open for them.

threw her inside and then got inside. Tony closed the door, got into the driver's seat and

seat, trying to get as far away from him as possible in the confined space.

wary and distant look on her face seemed to make him even angrier. He almost felt

like an eagle stalking its prey. Startled, Molly kept thinking about what Brian had said in

closer to

move backwards,

bubble completely into a rage. He simply reached out and pulled her close forcibly.

like a child. "Let go of me, Brian Long! Let

very same moment, Brian suddenly raised his head and glared at him with his beady, stark black eyes. Even Tony

of me?" Brian asked aggressively, at the same time, he grasped Molly's hands and put them behind her so

couldn't use her hands, she tried to kick him. However, her nerveless kicks were in vain. Instead, she was pinned down under his heavy

voice came from somewhere above her head along with his peppermint breath which blew directly on her face.

that came with his breath on her face made her feel suffocated,

of you? What is it that you want to hear? No matter what I say, you'll do whatever the hell you want! Am I right, Brian? You're a pervert and

just said, Brian's eyes gradually turned cold like an iceberg. His stare could have frozen anyone in its

her hands in his grasp, and her legs between his. She had given up

and feelings of inferiority seemed to have vanished. There

know that if I want someone to die, he will die for sure. And, if I want someone to be alive, even

conceited as he spoke, as if he was

and kissed her parted lips energetically.

was dead,

he could tell from the expression on her face that