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.

patient, sitting in silence in the wheelchair, was able to catch a glimpse of Molly, as she had moved slightly as the door was closing. Furrowing his

her !" he said to himself.

the murmuring, the nurse curiously asked.

slightly, cleverly changing the topic. "Look, the other elevator

as she pushed him inside.

garage and the door opened, neither of them moved. When

was waiting for them by a long, luxury car. Seeing Brian and Molly coming, he

got inside. Tony closed the door, got into the driver's seat and drove away.

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

to make him even angrier. He almost felt like

Molly kept thinking about what Brian had said in the

to me!" Brian

and even tried to move backwards, although there was no

bubble completely into a rage. He simply reached out and

go of me, Brian Long! Let go

him with his beady, stark black eyes. Even Tony was frightened, and immediately withdrew his gaze, drawing up the division

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

use her hands, she tried to kick him. However, her nerveless kicks were in vain. Instead, she

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

him in response. His familiar body odor that came with his breath on

that I am not scared of you? What is it that you want to hear? No matter what I say, you'll do whatever the hell you want!

what she had just said, Brian's eyes gradually turned cold like an

massive body against the seat, her hands in his grasp, and her legs between his. She had given up fighting because she had realized that it was useless to confront him directly. "Brian Long, I will leave you one day! I

said decisively. All her fears and feelings of inferiority seemed to have vanished. There was

know that if I want someone to die, he will die for sure. And, if I want someone to be alive, even the King of Hell won't dare take

as he spoke, as if he was actually the king of

eyes, stooped down and kissed her parted lips energetically. There was a glint

still like she was dead,

at her face and he could tell from the expression on her face that he was like a clown to