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.

on the sofa,

she had

did not

body was covered in water, and her clothes were sticking to

could

and tell her how to contact her

a shower. Without Anthony in sight, she picked up

was going to clean the office when the phone on

answered,

"Ms. Thompson, it's me."

"Ms. Vallois."

"Is the company okay?"

for now. You don't

can call this

"Okay, Ms. Vallois."

the phone,

was not around, she should still clean

top of the filing cabinet was a little high,

stepped on it, and cleaned

so she stood on tiptoe, but she

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

her eyes and was about to say thank you, but when she saw who was holding her, her

of his arms, dodged aside, looking

the face that haunted her in

though she knew that this person was not Salvatore, she

puzzled. "Every time you see me, you

did not dare to look at his face. Why? She felt pain in her heart every time

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