The phone was just hung up and it rang again. It was Vincent.
Leila didn’t accept the call but the phone kept ringing again and then it became quiet in the end. When Leila was about to relieve her breath as he stopped calling her, there was a message, “Come to my room in HJ Hotel, or else you will regret your decision, take your own responsibility if you don’t arrive within 20 minutes!”
Hearing such an arrogant sentence from him mixing with a threat in it, Leila was stunned for a while and she sighed. She was verging on a breakdown. She called back, “What do you want?”
“Come to my room now, or else Macey Hunter’s video will be published without mosaic!” His deep voice which rang with threats from the phone made Leila’s heart get cold.
“I’ll be there soon!” Even though Leila was not sure whether it was true, she knew that she had to go. “Sir, I am heading to HJ Hotel!”
Finally, she had arrived on the twenty-seventh floor.
She was the only person in the silent lift. She took a deep breath and repeated. When she stepped out of the lift, she walked towards Vincent’s room. She stopped in front of the door and took the last deep breath!
The door was opened!
Vincent stood quietly at the door. Leila was in a daze and she was pulled into the room by a big hand. The tall body covered her and the door was closed, she heard an angry voice above her head. “Holy Shit, what happened to you? You are damn dirty!”
By then, Leila realized there was dust on her body, the mud and grass scrap was still on her body, her hair was a bit messy and she was a little panicked due to the kidnapping just now but she wouldn’t like to tell him, she said, “What do you want me to do? If there is nothing to do, I think I am going back now!”
Leila wanted to leave after saying that but a big hand was one step faster than her and it caught her at that moment. The tall body was forcing her against the door panel.
“What are you doing?” Leila screamed in horror.
“State it clearly!” Vincent looked calm but his voice sounded like he was furious, ignoring Leila’s slightly wrinkled face in fear.
“What do you want me to clarify?” Leila asked softly.
“How dare you, Leila!” Vincent said in wrath, his handsome eyes unceremoniously flashed with sarcasm. “Say, where did you go this afternoon?”
“Cinema!” Leila answered calmly. She looked up at Vincent, “Mr. White, what do you want to know? Please cut to the chase!”
“What happened to you?” He glared at her, she looked embarrassed and seemed like just encountered a rapist. Other than that, she turned her phone off which caused him couldn't find her. What was going on with her?
“I fell, that's it~!” Leila answered calmly.
“Lying!” Vincent roared, the mockery in his eyes became stronger and it mixed with wrath. “How dare you lie to me! Say, did you go for public sex with a man?”
He grabbed her wrist abruptly. The area of her hands with the marks was very painful. Leila couldn’t help but take a breath. She knitted her eyebrows and looked at the domineering man helplessly. Her eyes were filled with hurtful emotions. How could he judge her like that? She was not a slut. However, she did not say anything. She just bit her lip and lowered her head.
“Why don't you speak?” Vincent lowered his body and his eyes were at the same level as Leila who was petite. When their eyes looked at each other, a pair of eyes was full of contempt and the other pair was full of injuries.
“Speak!” His eyes were so sharp and she heard his voice as if it came from a distant time and space, “Where did you go?”
There was a stalemate and she stopped talking for a while.
Vincent looked at her indifferently and his eyes tightened suddenly. He saw Leila’s eyes turning red and the crystal-clear liquid dropping out from her eyes without a sign. Her tears just fell down her cheeks all of a sudden.
She cried in front of him. “Why are you crying?”
“Because your words hurt me!” She choked softly.
“Hurt you? Don't pretend to be noble, who will believe this? You are just innocent on the outside but coquettish in your bones. Why don't you let me take a good look at you? What is your true face? Bitch, are you worth letting me treat you nicely?” Vincent grabbed Leila angrily and he dragged her to the sofa aside. By then, he was trying to unbutton her clothes.
“You, you, let go of me!!” Leila screamed in struggle and her tears were stopped for a moment.
“I won't let you have the energy to find a man this time!” Vincent’s body pressed her slender body tightly. He tempted her in his deep voice while rubbing her ambiguously up and down. “I'm not the man who allows you to bully!”
Who was the one bullying the other?
“Don't… Please get up soon!” Leila shook her head in agitation. She hardly believed that there was such a bastard man in the world who treated herself so badly repeatedly. “I don't want it anymore, if you are going to do the same thing as yesterday, I will hate you, really!”
Her little hands were pushing him difficultly but still, she couldn't move his sturdy body. Instead, he was getting closer to her, even their heartbeats seemed to be connected. The smell of a man was spreading in front of her nose which struck Leila’s brain into dizziness. Just as Vincent lowered his head and wanted to kiss her when she was still talking noisily, Leila picked up a glass of water next to her and poured it angrily on his face. At that moment, the fire of his desire was extinguished totally!
He stood up and stared at her indifferently. Water drops dripped slowly from his sexy, handsome face and the wet hair on his forehead made him look wild, arrogant, and cold!
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the writing is quite childish, but maybe it's just the translations...