"Miss Melisa, I suggest that you leave this place as this is not where you should be," Alice said. Having noticed everything, she could tell what was going to happen next, so she herself left too.
"Alice, wait for me!" shouted Tim as he followed after her.
As soon as the elevator door opened, Greg pushed Violet into it. The first to the fifth floor of the hotel were restaurants and after that were the rooms for the guests. The room card that Tim had given Greg was for the Presidential Suite of the hotel.
"Greg, let go of me! You are hurting my hand," Violet continued protesting as she found it difficult to come out of his clutches.
For Greg, all his limits had been challenged. He pushed Violet towards the corner of the elevator, maintaining his hold so that she could not escape this time.
In a fierce tone, he asked, "Do you really think that I am going to give you another chance to run away from me? Do I look so stupid?" He stared at Violet furiously, but his feelings were going against the words he was saying. 'Do you even know how much I have missed you?' he said in his heart. He just wanted to ravish her immediately so as to make up for the time they had lost in this crazy fight of theirs.
"You just let go of me first! Let go..." Before she could even finish her words, Greg planted his lips on her.
The?fire?of?desire was burning in his heart and he could not wait any more. Now that he had touched her heart, he wanted to kiss and make her his life once again.
Just as he was kissing Violet passionately, the elevator door opened and Greg left her soft lips and pulled her out of the elevator.
The moment he opened the door with the room card, he did not waste a second and pushed her on the bed with his never- ending kisses continuing.
Her breath became heavy and Violet succumbed to the impact of Greg's kisses.
Without even thinking of any consequences, Greg jumped on her intending to take advantage of every minute of this solitude. He did not want to waste even a second.
"Greg, what are you going to do?" asked Violet, while Greg was busy undressing.
"What do you think I should do to you since I am your husband?" Greg retorted haughtily. " For the last so many years you haven't performed your duty as a wife, don't you think it is the right time to do so?"
Saying that, his hands slowly started to move on her body.
"Wait, Greg, please wait for a moment," Violet resisted.
But Greg didn't listen to her and he continued his attack on her.
It was not until he saw that Violet had closed her eyes and that her brows were frowned tightly due to pain that he stopped what he was doing.
"What's the matter, is anything wrong?" he asked with concern. His voice was much tender now as he was worried that he might be hurting her.
"I am having a headache! I just got off the airplane, reached home and drove here after I got to know that you had another woman in your life," Violet complained softly. She looked much more gentle and her arrogance had vanished.
As a doctor, Greg certainly knew what must have happened to her. Stopping his kisses, he massaged her head gently so that she would feel better.
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