No Escape From Mr. CEO's Dangerous Love

The next room was the same. And so were all the rooms on the second floor.

It seemed that Harry would not let her off so easily tonight.

What should she do? What about leaving the place? Since she had left Newman Manor, there was no need to worry anymore about his threats.

She walked down the flight of stairs quietly, and finding her bag, she was ready to leave.

However, she could not open the villa's door. What was happening? Lola tried to unlock it, but in vain.

Then she went to the window, and to her surprise, she opened it with little effort.

After she opened it, she fetched a chair and then climbed up to it.

But when she looked down, she saw a bunch of thorny flowers. She would be a mess if she jumped down onto them.

She had to give up her current endeavor; she found another window and also opened it.

Outside the window she saw that there was only grass, and so she stepped out of the window with one foot first.

"What are you doing?" She heard the man's voice coming from behind.

She was so scared that she almost fell off the window. She lost her footing, standing with one foot outside the window.

She had to grab the window tightly in her arms and wait to be saved.

Harry came to her as fast as he could and carried her down.

He had known that she would plan on running away, so he had made sure that the door was locked up.

But, unexpectedly, she had decided to escape out the window. How much did she really hate him?

She felt dizzy. When she opened her eyes again, she found that she was carried over his shoulder.

"Put me down, I feel terrible!" She implored him with her weak strength. It was disgusting for her to be on his shoulder.

Harry ignored every one of her words and then threw her on the bed.

He soon pressed his body against her, and asked, "You want to run away, eh?"

Lola blinked for a while and then came back to senses. She put her hands against his chest, and said, "Get up, get away from me!"

He felt her warm hands against his chest and calmed down.

He jumped down from bed. "Go and take a bath. Honestly, I don't know what will happen to you." Harry warned her with his back turned on her.

Lola had no choice but to take a bath and to be obedient.

Half an hour later, when Lola came out of the bathroom wearing only a towel on her, she found that she was alone in the bedroom.

Had Harry gone to sleep in the guest room? When thinking about this, Lola didn't know whether she should stay relaxed or not.

And without thinking about it for much longer, she got into bed directly.

A few minutes later, Harry then opened the door and walked to the woman who was in bed.

Lola watched him alertly, rolled in the bed and wrapped herself in the blanket.

However, the blanket was quickly removed by him, and Harry got into bed with her.

"Harry, get out! I won't sleep with you!" Lola began to kick him in bed.

Harry then said softly, "Before I took you here, I saw a woman..."

She covered his mouth to make sure that he couldn't utter a single word anymore. Lola put the blanket over her head, and huddled up she said, "Sleep!"

Harry took her in his arms with pride and held her tight from behind.

"Let me go! Sleep!" She removed the blanket to protest but, however, the bath towel she was covered in was also removed together with it.

Harry now saw her naked, and it seemed like he was thinking of something.

... Lola was just about to scream, but she didn't. She remembered that she had stayed with him together before.

She quickly wrapped herself in the blanket, and turning her back to him, she said, "You should go and sleep in the guest room!" Since she already had a fiance, she wouldn't sleep with him.

Harry took her in his arms again, helplessly said, "All right, go to sleep and I won't touch you!"

What did he mean when he said he won't touch her? Wasn't he already holding her in his arms?

Lola got sleepy and was soon tired of arguing with him. She yawned, and soon fell asleep.

Watching her sleep, Harry kissed her beautiful white cheek.

Then he walked to the bathroom and took a bath.

Harry hardly slept at all. He had tossed in bed for the whole night.

Early the following morning, when she woke up, Lola found that nobody else was in the bedroom besides her. She checked herself and then stretched her arms.

She felt OK and knew that Harry hadn't done anything to her. How gentle he was!

She found a bag on the table, and in it there were some clothes ready for her to wear.

After she washed, Lola dressed in them and went downstairs.

Harry was in the kitchen, preparing breakfast, when he saw Lola. "Wait for a moment, breakfast is almost ready," he said.

She said nothing and just stared at him with a blank look in her eyes.

Obviously, he was trying to please her by doing all of this. Did he still love her? Or was she for him just an antique pocket watch?

"It was human nature to like money, and he would not be an exception." She thought.