Trapped with a Lawyer novel Chapter 92

"Uncle!" Nicole's voice filled with joy as she recognized Samuel. This immediately caught Ella's attention. She looked up, her gaze landing on

A man wearing a grey coat, who was holding her son Jerry in one hand and picking up Nicole with the other.

She remained still and wondered why he had showed up.

As if she didn't see him, Ella kept on stretching, stealing a glance here and there.

After greeting Lola, Samuel put his son and Nicole down then picked up Daniel and Sally.

Ella fell into thought as she experienced the warm interaction.

She was lost in the imagination of Samuel holding their kids in his arms, so she didn't realize, that Harry had taken Jerry and Sally out of the dance studio.

With Daniel and Nicole in her arms, Lola glanced and snickered at Ella, as Harry motioned for her to follow him.

Soon, the door closed behind them and Samuel and Ella were left alone. Samuel turned to Ella and walked towards her, with bare feet.

He knelt by her side and reached out to embrace her, laying her on her back in the process. When he was fully on top of her, one hand reached to caress her cheek as the other reached to restrain her hands on top of her head. Then, he moved closer to kiss the lips that he had missed for three days.

The touch of their lips sent electricity running through his body. The effect could have been amplified because of the alcohol that was coursing through his blood.

Ella's mind went completely blank, and she tried to push him off her body. But her hands were locked on the ground on top of her head.

After a while, Samuel retreated from the kiss and spoke.

"If you ever take my son and run away with him again, you'll suffer the consequence of your actions, do you understand me?" Ella looked up at Samuel.

Ella closed her eyes and tried to resist his charm.

As she opened her eyes again, there was nothing but coldness in her eyes.

"Mr. Shao, please let me go." Ella said calmly.

Samuel felt a tingling sensation when she called him "Mr. Shao" in a husky voice, but his expression remained the same.

"Didn't you hear me? Answer me!" He purred, showering Ella with kisses on her forehead, cheeks and neck. Ella squirmed underneath him, confused. Why were his words contradicting his actions? He was being so loving and tender with his actions but menacing and downright scary with his speech? Ella thought to herself.

Ella tried to loosen the grip he had on her, but she was no match for his strength. Samuel whispered a warning to her, "Since you don't want to answer me, I suggest that you don't move."

She held still instantly. She recognized that tone of voice immediately and obeyed. He continued showering with kisses in silence, that felt almost like torture. As time passed by, Samuel became his normal self.

He got up from on top of her. "Come on, let's go home." He spoke, oblivious to Ella's facial expession.

"No..." She said obstinately.

Samuel didn't want to argue with her, so he picked up her from the floor and placed her over his shoulder.

"I said no! Didn't you hear me?"

Samuel arched his eyebrow. "I don't think I'll be listening to anything you have to say until you start thinking reasonably."

"You ask me to obey your wishes, but you never respect any of my opinions, why should I behave as you want me too." Ella became furious. Samuel ignored her, and walked downstairs. Ella knew there was no point in struggling. This was a fight that she couldn't win easily.

"Don't be in a huff. Let's go home together." Samuel said, patting her on her backside playfully. She wanted me to be obedient to her? Nonsense! Samuel thought. He didn't want to be a slave to his wife Then he thought of Harry, who worshiped his wife and did everything she said. Samuel deemed this as weakness.

With Ella slang across his shoulder, Samuel arrived in the living room and spotted Harry. He sneered at him and kissed his teeth as a sign of disrespect.

"What's that for, Samuel?" Harry asked, when he noticed the expression on Samuel's face.

Jerry and Nicole were playing on the mat, so

Samuel lay down Ella beside them and turned to Harry "Nothing, I was just thinking about how weak you are." Samuel didn't hold back.

Harry shot up from the sofa and grabbed Samuel by the neck. "I'll show you what weakness is, you asshole."