Can't stop loving you novel Chapter 132

Viola was at a loss. She secretly bit the tip of her tongue and forced herself to calm down. "We can't be together anymore."

She hadn't done that before. Now she had been married to Maynard, though she had no choice

"Why not?" Zarian grabbed her arm and looked excited.

In a panic, she looked evasive. Suddenly, her phone rang.

With her back to him, she took her cellphone out and had a look at it. Seeing that Maynard's message, in which she was urged to come back, she took an apologetic glance at Zarian and then ran away.

On the way to the villa, she was exhausted, out of breath. She had been in a trance for a long time before she could catch her breath. Then she noticed that Maynard was sitting on the sofa, toweling his hair, wearing a bathrobe and a waistband loosely.

Upon smelling the fragrance of his body wash after the bath, Viola's heart skipped a beat. Clumsily, she said, "Mr. Chu, is the movie beautiful today?"

"Are you happy to meet your old lover?" Maynard stopped wiping his hair with satisfaction. Ironically, he didn't answer her question but asked her in reply.

If he didn't go back to the bookstore, he wouldn't have seen the drama between Zarian and her.

A slight change to her young face, Viola was confused, "How do you know?"

"You have a guilty conscience?" He dropped the towel from his hand and got close to her.

The ground was cold and tight, his tall and handsome body, his long straight legs, everything seemed aggressive under the beautiful tree shaped crystal chandelier above his head.

The petite body of Viola was covered by his figure, which made her look fragile. She cleared her throat and couldn't stand it. "Enough! I don't know what's wrong with you, but mind your own business! "

"Mind your own business?" Maynard's face suddenly darkened, and his eyes were filled with rage. "I'll let you know if I'm meddling in your business!"

A cold shiver ran down her spine. The next second, she was carried in Maynard's arms, scared and angry. "What do you want?"

"Fulfill the duty of a couple!" Maynard said to her slowly.

Turning pale with fright, she hit him hard, "Let go of me!"

His arms were as hard as iron, and she was tightly caught. No matter how hard she struggled, it didn't work at all.

Viola yelled and struggled.

As a result, she was carried upstairs by Maynard. Seeing that the big white bed was getting closer and closer to her, she was in a panic and raised her head to give him a hard bite on his arm.

Maynard chuckled. The expression on his face didn't change at all. He quietly looked at her teeth embedded in his arm. "Is it enough?" he asked

A taste of blood came to her lips. As soon as she came back to herself, she immediately felt relieved. Seeing Maynard's left hand bleeding, she opened her mouth and was about to say something, but she was stopped by a heavy throw on the big bed.

The pain came from the limbs and bones, making her unable to move. Her forehead was covered with thick sweat.

"It's my turn now." Maynard, who was above her, smiled weirdly and evilly, and his wheat skin was obvious in the light.

A panic took over her. She screamed, "You can't do that!"

"It's not up to you." He bent over and whispered in her ear.