Love Began with the First Meeting novel Chapter 515

I'm not scared of going to hell. What I'm scared of is you not being there with me." -- Brian Long

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Brian was driving the car on the slippery road - it had been raining and he hadn't been in a good mood either. One reason why he had agreed to meet Hannah was for Mr. Song - Mr. Song had rescued Wing once and he wanted to show his gratitude. The other reason was he wanted to distract himself from Molly but he realized that she never left his mind even after he saw Hannah.

Sneering, his eyes fell on what he could see as two figures ahead from his car. One of them looked like Molly. He grimaced at the possibility that this might just be an illusion. But when his car neared the figures, he saw Spark to be one of the two figures. He watched as Spark put his lips on Molly's.

Screech!

The brake screeched to a halt - its noise was worse in the rain. Brian wasn't thinking as he stopped the car and got out. Before Spark and Molly even saw Brian, Brian had already pushed Spark aside and pulled Molly up glaring at Spark.

Both Molly and Spark were frozen - they weren't processing what was happening. When they finally did, they were astonished to find that Brian was the person responsible.

They stayed silent for a considerable moment that only the sound of the rainfall could be heart. Soon, they were all drenched in the rain. Brian was looking peeved. But unlike Spark, who was already looking embarrassed, he maintained his arrogant demeanor.

"Get your hands off her!" Spark growled.

Brian sneered and said, "Why?"

"That's my wife!"

"Hmm!" Brian grunted, "She won't be your wife any longer. I won't allow it."

"You..." Spark gritted his teeth and wrenched his hands into tight fists.

Molly was just starting to process everything that was happening. She wrestled herself free from Brian's grip, scowling at him. But her lids kept fluttering because of the rain so her scowl didn't register the same effect it was supposed to on Brian.

Brian didn't try to tighten her grip around Molly - he just let her free. Instead, he stared at her coldly, "Molly, you don't deserve my sympathy. Even when you need me, you're still stubborn. That's big of you,"

Brian's sound was dripping with sarcasm.

"Brian, I'll never be yours because I don't want to be your wife," Molly glowered at him. She knew she might regret saying this because if it angered him, he would make her life more miserable.