Love Began with the First Meeting

He stood there quietly, watching them. Then he sighed deeply after their figures were out of sight.

"Why does she deserve all this? Why does Mr. Long care for her so much?" Lucy asked in a weird voice. She was so jealous of Molly. She didn't think Molly was good enough to deserve the care of Mr. Long. She thought that she herself was better than Molly.

John turned around and looked at her with his eyes warning her of watching her mouth. "Why are you here so late? Go to sleep!" he said coldly.

"The noise woke me up. All the house can't sleep since this woman came here," Lucy responded quickly. She rolled her eyes and sulked.

Hearing what she said, John took a quick glance at her, and ordered in a colder voice,"It's none of your business. Don't be a fool. Go to sleep now." Giving her a cold stare, he entered the house.

Lucy kept standing there like a fool, giving a black look at the room where Molly lived and now the light was on. Lucy could catch a glimpse of Brian walking in the room. She was filled with a lot of hate.

Brian put Molly in her bed and intended to get up. Suddenly, he realized that she was gripping his clothes tightly, so he frowned and tried his best to move away from her hands. But the more he moved, the tighter she gripped.

"Don't...." Molly mumbled in a low and vague voice. "Please don't leave me.... Don't...."

Brian stopped moving. He bent down and gazed at Molly whose eyes were full of tears and eyebrows were frowned together. He had never seen her so pained and afraid like this even when he had treated her cruelly. Sometimes she was in despair but her face had never been marked with suffering.

He had no idea about what kind of suffering claustrophobia was, but he knew it would be very painful because she was so..... It was killing him to look at her like this!

Damn it!

The rage drove his eyes darker when he stared at Molly calmly. He hated the feeling he got

harder as if she felt the anger inside of him, and murmured with difficult breathing,"Don't leave me.... Brian.... Please don't leave me.... Bri,

in his body failed to move. His eyes were captivated by Molly who kept mumbling with great terror. He sighed,

Bri?

slightly higher. All of a sudden, he bent down and put his hands all around Molly's waist

further action, he just closed his eyes and put his mouth over

calm her down slowly. After a while, she loosened her

musky scent of a man and a woman struck their noses. Brian's heart started to race, and his cheeky face was suddenly full of lust, wanting to lie down on the woman's body. It had hardly been one day since he had ravished her, but he

and left her lips. Staring at her silently, he fixed her hair that had fallen over her eyes with his long and thin fingers. His eyes

shawl she was wearing slipped down her shoulders. The dark red mark he had left on her neck last night was exposed, reminding Brian of his

beautiful attracting

was lost in thought like this. He couldn't help pressing his lips

fell for one

to be pretty sure he was in love with Becky, but he wasn't really sure

thinking of that, Brian stood up all of a sudden with a trace of hurry and confusion flashing in his eyes. He stood by the bed, looking down at Molly, who wore a pretty face filled with restrained toughness

eyes were almost the same as Becky's, absolutely clear

reason he was infatuated with her was her eyes being nearly the same as Becky's! So he hadn't fallen in love

a sudden, his poker face returned and the complicated mood disappeared from his eyes. He took his eyes off her