Night of Destiny (Anastasia and Elliot) novel Chapter 308

Chapter 308 I Am Willing to Marry Into the Tillman Family

“I am fine with sleeping on the floor or the couch.” Elliot insisted on staying no matter what since his mood today was terrible.

Anastasia couldn’t help but glare at him. “Elliot Presgrave, there is a limit to being so shameless.”

“I will stop if you tell me what you and Alex did.” He threw his suspicion at her again.

He guessed that they had kissed, and he imagined how happy all the men who had kissed her must have felt when they had a taste of her soft and sweet lips.

Did she really kiss Alex? As though he had his belongings stolen from him, he started to feel miserable as he thought about it.

She marched to the front door before she turned to him and insisted, “Please go home!”

The man started striding toward her and she was about to heave a relieved sigh as she saw him making his way outside when he suddenly reached out with his long arm to turn off the light switch on the wall.

With a click, the brightly lit living room went dark in an instant.

The sudden dimming of the room made it difficult for her eyes to adjust. She let out a small yelp, but the next second, she was being pushed against the wall before a domineering kiss was pressed against her lips.

Everything had happened so fast that Anastasia could only suck a breath in just as the man took the chance to thrust his muscle into her hot cavern. Everything went out of control from that point on.

It frustrated her that she always seemed to fall for the traps Elliot had laid out. There seemed to always be a miscalculation on her part. She tried to pry him off her, but it was all futile when she was going against the man who was physically stronger than her.

As if he had been starved of her sweetness for a few centuries, he kept nibbling and biting her, leaving her completely defenseless against him.

She started pleading in a weak voice, “Elliot… Let go of me… Wait…”

He held her forehead in place and gasped in between labored breaths, “I can’t wait anymore. You are the one who is making me do this, Anastasia.”

Anastasia’s own breathing had fallen out of pace as well and she pushed him away from her in anger. “You better stop,” she warned.

“Tell me something.” Elliot’s aura made the air thick with pressure as he forced her to answer him. “Has Alex ever kissed you?”