“Vincent, couldn’t you give that back to my sister?” Leila couldn’t help but plead again. She hoped for the best even though she knew that he wouldn’t agree to it.
Vincent smiled faintly, he looked at Leila and leered sharply at her. The smile then vanished from his face as if it wasn’t there from the start, “What thing? I don’t know what you are talking about.”
“Vincent!” Macey growled.
Vincent looked at Macey, “Oh god, Macey. Why are you crying? Leila and I would be sad seeing you like that.”
Macey felt like a bone was stuck in her throat and she found it hard to breathe, her body trembled as she grunted in a low voice, “Vincent, I beg you…”
“Beg me for what? I have not eaten yet and have no time for you. Also, Leila and I are newlyweds, please stop bothering us and let us enjoy our time together!” he snorted as he paraded slowly towards Leila. He reached out his hand and held her by the shoulder. He pulled her and made her walked into the house together with him.
Leila’s face was as pale as a sheet when Vincent pulled her into his arm. She went along with him into the house and her body was as stiff as a rod. Every step she took was unbelievably agonizing and her heart was filled with despair.
“Vincent, when will you forgive me?” yelled Macey hysterically.
“Depends on my mood!”
“Vincent, why are you being so ruthless?” whispered Leila so that no one else could hear her.
He paused and glanced at Leila who was standing next to him. He then turned around briefly and looked at Macey who was still screaming hysterically. He frowned deeply and the expression on his eyes was wintry, but there was a smirk on his face.
Leila froze up, his expression sent shivers down her spine.
“It’s my fault! Vincent, it’s all my fault. I shouldn’t have betrayed you, that incident shouldn’t have happened. Please forgive me, please let me free!” Macey’s voice turned softer as she begged him.
“She’s begging me, Leila.”
Leila gulped and was speechless. She didn’t reply.
“What should I do? I’m tired of waiting for her to leave!” said Vincent as he smiled handsomely, “I want to do you right now!”
“You!” Leila was taken aback.
He smiled brightly and inched his handsome face closer to her. Leila froze up subconsciously.
Wait, what? Was he planning to do something like that in front of her sister? “No…”
She couldn’t finish her sentence as Vincent swallowed her words.
“You guys, you guys…” Macey was shocked seeing them kissing, her face blanched, “Leila, you’re shameless!”
Because from her point of view, Leila was whispering something to Vincent the whole time.
“No, stop…” Leila tried to resist. Her sister misunderstood her, and she got worried!
But Vincent wasn’t letting her go. He kissed her aggressively on the lips and slipped his hand under her shirt. The suit that was hanging on her shoulder fell to the ground. As the suit fell off her shoulder, Leila’s uncovered upper body was exposed.
“Bastards!” Macey’s eyes were blood-shot. She stomped her foot and went back into her car.
No!
Leila was frightened. She couldn’t let Vincent provoke her sister like this anymore. She struggled hard but he tightened his grip.
The car started, but Vincent was still deepening his kiss. He didn’t care about Leila’s struggle. Her scent made him took a deep breath as if he wanted to ingrain this scent into his body.
Leila clumsily bent over and picked up her clothes on the floor. Her eyes were wide open as she put on the clothes. She bit her red lips and she looked dejected and angry, “Why did you do that? Why are you trying to make her sad?”
Vincent gazed at her without blinking with his keen eyes as if he was trying to read her mind by staring at her face.
“Are you having fun shaming me and my sister?” Leila just only realized that she had involved herself with a demon.
Vincent’s gaze turned frigid. He turned around and strode into the house.
“Stop it, okay?” Leila followed him.
When he got to the living room, he turned around slightly. He glanced at her and said in a low voice, “I’m hungry, go make food!”
Leila was shocked. What did he just say?”
Why did the topic jump so much?
“Go now,” his voice sounded more threatening.
He threatened her with his large stature and glared at her. It was as if the wind rustled.
The atmosphere in the room turned cold, it was comparable to the Siberian cold front crossing.
“Didn’t you hear me?” he questioned her sternly and his eyes were vicious.
“Erm…” Leila pursed her lips as if she was trying to hide something.
He leered at her from above seeing that she wasn’t moving. It was oppressing. From his perspective, Leila looked even smaller. She looked tiny and fragile.
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the writing is quite childish, but maybe it's just the translations...