A Moment in Destiny novel Chapter 281

Leila was tensed up, clenching her fists. The way he forced her was making her body break out in goose flesh.

"Why didn't you return my laptop? If you return it to me, I could probably just let you hit me back!" The way he looked at her was vengeful, and it scared her stiff. He was like treating his enemy, not showing any mercy, and he only seemed to satisfy of killing her.

"Hitting you would just be letting you off lightly!" Vincent White curled his lips, glowering at her. His voice was cold, "I'll punish you in another way!"

Leila was stunned for a moment, feeling frightened for him being so terrifying. She bit her lips and stared at him, who was giving a sinister glance, he was like a cheetah in the bush and was watching its prey. She fell back while he took a step forward again, forcing her until there was no way to go. They were circling in the presidential suite as he pressed forward.

Her back hit the edge of the bed, giving out a sound.

"Ahh…"

She leaped to her feet as she fell on the edge of the bed, touching it. Her body trembled as if something terrible was going to happen.

As she just sat up in a panic, Vincent grabbed her shoulders and pushed her down on the bed.

She was stunned, "What are you doing?"

"You'll know it soon!" His strong arm encircled her slender waist while his tall body was pressing on her. Leila had no way to resist him.

She felt cold inside his arms. The way he stared at her was sending a chill down her spine as if it could make her frozen.

"Let go… of me…" Leila gulped nervously, not daring to look straight at his eyes, and she even had to breathe cautiously, "You're hurting me!"

"Is it so? There's even more!" He growled as he approached her wickedly. He encircled her waist tightly with one hand, and the other hand propped up on her side, looking down on her pale little face, tasting her fear.

"No…" She recalled the violent incident that also happened in the same hotel last time. She was being pressed by him against the wall of the lounge, torturing her, which she nearly got killed. It still made her blood run cold when recalling it. She would never want to go through that again. She shook her head hard, struggling, "No! No! Let go of me!"

Leila’s white teeth bit her soft lips. Her ponytail was scattered due to her struggling. Her face was refreshing as there was no makeup on her and her eyes were glittering, with her eyelashes shading her face. She looked frightened.

Vincent was stunned when he saw the paleness of her face as well as her eyes blinking uneasily. And he could feel her trembling. Was she… afraid of him?

Such a thought flashed through his mind, making him frowned suddenly.

"You dare to beat me. What would you still be afraid of?"

He felt complicated facing such a beautiful face.

"No…" Leila was about to cry out. If it would still hurt that much, she would rather die than having him touching her. The memory locked deep within her heart was now torturing her mind, making her filled with fear.

"Why did you hit me?" He grabbed her by the lapels tightly, and his eyes were deep and dark.

"You're the one who insulted me in the first place!" Her face turned purple due to the suffocation, and she even had breathing difficulty, but his hand was still strangling her neck. She knew that she was snookered this time.

Seeing that her face was getting paler gradually due to the deep pain. She had lost her very last strength, she like like a leaf flying in the air, it was just about to land on the ground and will die in a short moment.

Vincent's eyes darkened, feeling complicated, and he even grieved for her. Finally, he let go of her, embracing her in his arms, and asked in a low voice, "If I let you decide between the Hunter family and me, who would you choose?"

"What... are you... trying to do?" She was fluttering, spitting out the few words in a hoarse voice. She was quaking in fear and had a bad feeling about it as she asked.

"Answer me!" He was waiting for her. He seemed to be afraid of losing her. "Make your choice. Who would you choose?"

"I can't!" She was terrified and not sure why did he ask this.

Could it be that his target was the Hunter family? What was he trying to do?

"Pick one!" He roared.

"I won't choose!" How could she make her choice? How could she choose between her family and her husband?

To her, her family and her husband were the same. She couldn't choose, especially not knowing what he was up to.

But the next moment, Leila hadn't reacted yet as he leaned down, unaware, and bit her slightly opened red lips.

"Ah... Umm..."