Can't Resist the Billionaire novel Chapter 43

Christopher, what on earth were you thinking? Since you have decided to abandon me, you should do it thoroughly. What did you hope to achieve by bothering me again? Did you really think I was a toy you could call and play with anytime you wanted? If you wanted me, you could just come over and say nice words while selling me when you got tired of me?

After Christopher had left for about two hours, Vincent returned. When he came back, his face was a bit bad. When I wondered what was wrong with him, he could not help but ask, "Has Christopher been here?"

I was slightly stunned, hesitated for a moment and then said to him honestly. "Yes, but he left!"

Vincent was quite dissatisfied with my answer. He looked at me up and down and then asked me in a deep voice. "How long did he stay?"

I did not know why he asked that, so I answered a little sheepishly. "I have not seen him for a long time, and I have not even let him into the house!"

"You did not let him in? Do you want me to show the surveillance of the hotel for you?" After saying that, Vincent suddenly pushed me onto the sofa in a rage and pinned me down.

He suddenly wanted to force me, so I shouted at him desperately. "Vincent, what do you want to do?"

"What am I doing here? I also need to ask you what Christopher and you did!" After saying that, Vincent pushed my shirt up to my chest and then looked down at my half-naked chest and said, "There are still such fresh marks here. Did you even tell me you did not do anything together?"

Those were indeed some bruises on my chest after being tortured by Christopher. Also, it looked very obvious. If someone did not know the situation, they would have thought it was the marks left by having sex with someone. It was no wonder Vincent was so angry when he saw it.

But what I do know was, how did Vincent know about Christopher's visit to me? Had Vincent found someone to monitor me?

I reached out my hand to push Vincent away. While struggling, I asked him, "Are you monitoring me?"

Vincent was not hiding anything and said directly, "Yes, I asked the hotel staff to keep an eye on you, but I just wanted them to take care of your injury and not let you wander around. But I did not expect you to have sex with that man in my room!"

"What the hell, I did not do anything to him, okay?" I was so angry that I pulled my clothes completely around my neck so Vincent could get a good look at them. "You should take a good look at me. The reason that I have such bruises was because I had sex with him? That's obviously pinched from him, isn’t it?"

"What do you mean?" After hearing my explanation, Vincent's eyes darkened and and checked carefully at my bruises. He did as I said and took a good look at my injuries. As expected,  after understanding everything, he immediately got up from the sofa and went to Christopher to settle the score.

"Christopher, the son of b*tch, how dare you touch my woman? You don't want to live anymore!" Vincent was so angry that he really opened the door and went to settle the score with Christopher. I got up in a panic and tried to hold him. But I fell down from the sofa.

Vincent watched me fall awkwardly off the sofa, then turned to help me. "What are you doing? don't move around. Go back and lie on the bed!"

'If you have not gone to settle accounts with Christopher, why should I be so excited as to fall from the sofa? I raised my head and glared at him. Suddenly, I grabbed him by the shirt and pleaded, "Do not look for him anymore. It's all in the past!"