Anne was brought into the room and pressed against the sofa by Anthony's powerful body. She felt short of breath.

"What do you want...uh..."

Anthony did not give her a chance to speak and kissed her.

Feeling Anthony's impatience, Anne became flustered and turned away. "Anthony, I don't..."

"Give me a reason why I shouldn't do this."

A reason? What reason would work?

"You have to break up with Bianca," she blurted out.

Sure enough, Anthony's movements stopped, and he looked at her with deep, sharp black eyes. "What did you say?"

"I don't want to be the third person in your marriage, and you can't force me." Anne looked resolute.

Anthony pinched her jaw and raised it, narrowing his back eyes dangerously. "I want you. Do you think you have a say in this matter?"

"I don't have the strength to resist you, but I will never forgive you." Anne met her cold black eyes fearlessly. "If you can't, then let me go."

"What good does it do you to go against me?" Anthony suppressed his desires for Anne. "Are you sure you won't ask me for anything in the future?"

"I can ask someone else."

"Who? Lucas?" Anthony stood up, his face shrouded with a sinister expression. "I won't let him live!"

After speaking, he slammed the door and left.

sofa, suffering from a

that she

he did not

she came back to her senses, her body was covered in water, and her clothes were

many days could

call Ashlynn later and tell her how to contact

left after taking a shower. Without Anthony in sight, she picked

to clean the office when the phone

glanced and answered, "Hello,

"Ms. Thompson, it's me."

"Ms. Vallois."

"Is the company okay?"

is fine for now.

call this number to look for

"Okay, Ms. Vallois."

the

not around, she should still clean up

was a little high, and

brought a small stool, stepped on it, and cleaned the top of

inside, so she stood on tiptoe,

would hurt. Her body fell, and she closed her eyes, but when she expected pain, she fell into a soft embrace that broke

was about to say thank you, but when she saw

arms,

the face that haunted her in her

this person was not Salvatore, she still could

seemed puzzled. "Every time you

his face. Why? She felt pain in her

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