Sweet Flash Marriage with the Restrained Tycoon (Isabelle and Damien) novel Chapter 710

Chapter 710 Please Save Me

Claudia stepped around Darrell and poured him a glass of water.

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Darrell set the water cup down. He laced his fingers through hers and pulled her firmly into his arms.

Claudia let out a soft gasp. She stumbled onto the sofa and ended up sitting right on his lap.

A smile tugged at Darrell’s lips.

She turned her face away in embarrassment and struggled to get off him.

Darrell had no intention of letting her leave. He wrapped both arms around her slender waist and rubbed

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His eyes darkened with obvious desire as they locked onto hers, leaving her nowhere to hide.

It was plain to see she was still innocent and inexperienced with men.

“What are you so shy about, huh?” Darrell murmured.

He leaned in slowly, testing the waters as he tried to kiss her.

Claudia quickly pressed her palm over his mouth.

His warm breath washed straight over her face.

“Darrell, I’m not ready yet…” she said.

“Be good. I’m more than ready,” Darrell whispered lowly.

He pulled a small foil packet out of his pocket and set it down on the edge of the sofa.

Claudia’s heart raced with panic the second she saw it.

She knew exactly what it was.

Darrell’s voice turned husky and thick. “Claudia, let me take you first…”

He kissed the back of her hand softly, stunned by how delicate and soft her skin felt.

Claudia felt a wave of revulsion. She pulled her hand away and pressed it firmly against his chest to push him back.

The heat of his body overwhelmed her, leaving her flustered.

Darrell slipped one arm tight around her waist and cupped the back of her head with the other. He leaned in to kiss her fiercely.

Claudia pushed against him with all her strength, fighting hard to keep him away. Her eyes turned red with fright

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Darrell finally stopped his advances. Claudia scrambled off his lap in a rush, not even bothering to slip her slippers back on.

She said, “Darrell, please… Just wait…”

Darrell’s deep eyes darkened as he looked down at his reaction.

He stared at the flustered, frightened girl in front of him and let out a chuckle.

Our wedding is only three days away. There is no rush–I have all the time in the world.”

I haven’t had anything new in a long while.

I can afford to be patient for a few more days.

“Alright then. Stay here and wait for me to marry you,” Darrell said calmly.

Claudia swallowed hard, her heart still pounding. She’d narrowly escaped.

Darrell made no further move to get close to her.

He picked up a paper bag from the side and placed it on the coffee table.

Then he said, “Katrina said your phone broke while you were trying on dresses today. I brought you a new one. If you need anything else, just call me.”

When Claudia stayed silent with no reply, Darrell grabbed the condom from the sofa and walked out of the villa.

Claudia stood frozen in place, confused.

My phone hasn’t broken–its signal has been deliberately jammed.

Why would he bring me a brand–new phone?

She was afraid to take it, yet she had no choice but to accept it.

After calming her chaotic thoughts, she picked up the phone, headed back to her room, and locked the door tight.

Claudia turned on the new device and found it had a full signal. She stared at it warily, terrified it might have a tracker or hidden surveillance software installed. She didn’t dare put her own SIM card in it.

She set the phone on the nightstand and covered it with a book to hide it.

Claudia failed to fall asleep again that night.

She ended up having an embarrassing, vivid dream.

In the dream, she lay beneath Harold, moaning softly and losing herself completely.

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She jolted awake from the dream, her face burning bright red. She couldn’t understand why she’d dreamed of him at all.

Her whole body was soaked in sweat, her clothes and even her lower garments damp with perspiration The scent of sweat lingered in her hair.

She had no choice but to take another shower.

Claudia changed into fresh pajamas and stood by the window to let the night breeze cool her down. Even after her shower, tiny beads of sweat began forming on her forehead again.

The night was unnervingly quiet. Only the faint glow of headlights from a familiar Rolls–Royce Cullinan flickered outside the villa gates.

She leaned close to the window and stared intently, her heart thumping wildly.

It is Harold.

She could clearly make out his figure in the driver’s seat.

Harold took one last drag of his cigarette, glanced toward Bowman Villa, tossed the butt onto the ground, and slowly rolled up the car window.

Claudia leaned out the window and shouted urgently, “Harold!”

Some deep instinct told her he’d come here to save her.

But he couldn’t hear her. The window was fully closed, and the car began to pull away.

“Harold, don’t leave!” she called at the top of her lungs. “Harold, come back!”

No. Please don’t go.

Don’t leave me. I’m begging you.

Harold, please save me.

There was no way Harold had found this place by pure chance in the middle of the night.

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