President's Naughty Sweetheart novel Chapter 11

When Ella Williams rang the doorbell, the door suddenly opened. The room was dark and a big hand dragged her and held her against the door.

The red wine on his breath made her drowsy and the man seemed a little bit eager…"

Ella struggled for a while and then was completely controlled by him. Her body was too soft toto stand and the man scooped her into his arms and walked into the bedroom.

As soon as she lay down, the man rudely pressed up her, with no gentle caress.

"You are so special tonight…."

A few seconds later, Aiden Hill stopped suddenly, one hand pinching Ella's neck, said callously, " Tell me why could I smell other men's perfume?"

He was a little bit familiar with the the perfume.

Ella was breathing hard, struggling to get up, but she was pressed by him so tightly that she could not move.

Despite the lights were not turned on, she could feel the chill of his sharp eyes, and he was like a black cheetah waiting to gnaw her neck.

She was afraid, "Please, let me go…, I couldn't breathe any more."

Her voice was intermittent, and Aiden loosened his hands but still pinched her neck, "Don't lie to me, or you couldn't afford the consequences."

His hands were so strong that her neck was in extreme pain, "I was in East Palace before I came here, and an old man mistook me as a hostess. He tore a strap of my dress. Then a man helped me and tied it up. Maybe the perfume on his finger left on my dress. If you didn't believe it, find the dress and have a look!"

The man finally let her go and reached out to turn on the lamp At that moment, she saw a perfect man’s face.

However, the man's face was so sternly cool that no one dare to approach him.

He got up and went to the living room to find the dress. Although the dress was tore up, he could still saw the bow on the strap of dress, one of which was broken.

Aiden dropped the dress and walked back to the bedroom aggressively again. Ella already huddled inside the quilt and dare not look at him.

She was trembling and palpitating after recalling the moment that the man pinching her neck.

She could not believe that the man was so frightening when he was angry.

"This reason was tenable , and I believed in you this time. You'd better remember what I said. I didn’t allow others to touch what I had touched."

His strength and despotism made Ella speechless. He was a PR, and how could he live so self-confidently?"

"Can I leave now?"

Aiden threw back the covers and dropped it on the ground. With the residual wine on his breath, he said, "This was the funniest joke I have heard today."

He held her in his arms, "I haven’t really started yet. How could I let you go?"

Eventually she couldn’t escape this moment.

She seemed fearless, which stimulated Aiden’s anger. Then he became more rudely without no control…

Two hours later, Aiden finally let her off.

Ella huddled herself in the corner and watched him walk into the bathroom.

She wondered whether he was extremely obsessive about cleanliness...

Thinking of this, she got up and sneaked over there, looking toward the bathroom door.

"What would you like to ask?"

"A low and nice voice asked above her head, Ella was scared and set about to escape, but was dragged into the bathroom by his hand.

"Clean up my body," a consistent order from Aiden.

Ella looked at him, and she knew that if she didn't follow his order, she would not leave the bathroom.

Finally, she helped him to take a bath.