Due to the plight of her family, Phoebe had no choice but to embark on the path of selling herself. In an accident, she had a tangled night with Alexander. Everything began to derail, and even if she fled to the ends of the earth, she would still be found by him and entangled... *** Phoebe screamed in frustration, "What do you want from me?" What was this supposed to be? He raised an eyebrow wickedly. "What do I want? You'll find out soon enough." With that, he hoisted her up and carried her back into the office. The door slammed shut with a kick, and he cleared the desk with a sweep of his arm before laying her down on it, his body pinning hers in place, completely trapping her in his grasp. Every cell in his body was telling him he wanted her. He wanted to claim her again. This time, there would be no escape for her—he wouldn't let her slip away. Never again. If he had suffered for five years, then this woman wouldn't get off easily either!
View MoreGavin and Leroy locked eyes in a silent but intense standoff. Despite Gavin's overwhelming numbers, Leroy's gaze remained calm and unwavering. As he stared down Gavin, Leroy's mind worked rapidly, assessing the situation, scanning his surroundings, and calculating an escape. He didn't know exactly why these men wanted them dead, but one thing was certain—he and Laura were in grave danger. Laura, caught completely off guard by the sudden turn of events, had no idea what was happening. However, Leroy's tense voice and protective stance made her sense the seriousness of the situation. Without hesitation, she obediently followed his instructions, clutching his arm tightly and resisting the urge to peek. Gavin's gaze dropped to their interlocked hands. The sight of Laura clinging so desperately to Leroy sent a sharp sting through his chest. The pain was fleeting, quickly replaced by an icy rage that turned his expression to stone. Then, in a voice as cold as death itself, he uttere
"Boss, Miss Laura is missing." Inside the nightclub, a subordinate rushed to Gavin in a panic, his voice trembling as he reported. Gavin's dark, night-like eyes instantly flashed with a chilling coldness. "When did she disappear?" "It seems like it's been a while… We weren't paying close attention, and by the time we noticed, she was already gone," the subordinate replied, keeping his head down, afraid to meet Gavin's gaze. His voice grew weaker with each word. The wine glass in Gavin's hand suddenly shattered with a sharp *crack*, shards scattering, and wine spilling onto the floor. "Find her!" he roared, his voice reverberating throughout the nightclub. In an instant, his well-trained subordinates sprang into action, sealing off every exit and scouring every inch of the club. They combed through every corner multiple times, turning the atmosphere tense and chaotic. Minutes passed like hours. Then, another subordinate ran up to Gavin, his face pale with fear, his steps
In the early morning, Gavin was the first to wake up. The moment he opened his eyes, a sharp pain hammered through his head, making him frown instinctively. As he tried to sit up, he suddenly felt something soft and furry against his chest. Lowering his gaze, he reached out and realized that it was Laura lying on top of him. His initial reaction was to push her off immediately, but as his eyes landed on her serene, sleeping face, his raised hand froze in midair. His gaze was drawn to her lips. As if under a spell, he slowly lowered his head, and before he could even register his own actions, he gently kissed her. This subconscious act came from the depths of his instincts. It wasn't until the moment their lips touched that he snapped back to reality, his heart surging with panic and guilt, as if he had committed an unforgivable sin. His expression darkened. He pulled back abruptly, lifted the blanket, and got out of bed. Without a second glance, he strode toward the bathroom
A few days later, at Gavin's residenceLet go! Let go!Laura screamed in her heart, struggling desperately. She pounded at Gavin's iron grip on her shoulders, each hit filled with panic and despair. But no matter how hard she fought, his hand didn't budge.Her resistance ignited a raging fire within him. Gavin's eyes burned red with fury, his entire being radiating danger like a wild beast pushed to the brink.With a forceful yank, he lifted Laura off the ground effortlessly, gripping her slender arms with terrifying strength.The next second, she felt herself being thrown onto the bed. A dizzying sensation overtook her as she landed hard, stars exploding in her vision.The room was thick with the pungent scent of alcohol—Gavin had clearly been drinking. Yet, despite the liquor clouding the air, his mind remained disturbingly clear. Every move he made, every word he spoke, was deliberate."Why won't you say anything?! Why?!" His roar was filled with frustration, suppressed emotions su
Phoebe collapsed without warning, instantly throwing the once-joyous wedding into chaos.Gavin, Ryan, and Anila were frantic with worry as they rushed her to the hospital.Outside the emergency room, the three of them stood anxiously, their emotions heavy like a gathering storm.Gavin paced back and forth like a volcano on the verge of eruption, struggling to contain his unease. Every so often, he glanced up at the tightly shut emergency room doors, then down at his watch, muttering under his breath, praying for time to pass more quickly.At last, the emergency room light switched off, and the doors slowly opened. The doctor wheeled Phoebe out.Ryan and Anila immediately rushed forward."Doctor, how is she?" Ryan’s voice trembled with urgency.Anila, her hands unconsciously clenched, stared at the doctor with desperate eyes.The doctor furrowed his brows slightly before responding, "We still can’t determine the exac
Phoebe and Gavin’s wedding was meant to be a grand and luxurious affair. However, Phoebe insisted on keeping it low-key. Gavin, who had always indulged her every wish, agreed without hesitation. As a result, the ceremony was far more understated than originally planned.Phoebe stood quietly at the entrance of the church, her delicate veil gently draping over her face. Clad in a magnificent wedding gown, she looked like a princess straight out of a fairy tale—pure, beautiful, and ethereal.Yet, beneath this seemingly perfect façade, her heart churned with turmoil, waves of emotion crashing uncontrollably within her.A distinct, masculine scent drifted through the air, pulling her from her trance. She instinctively forced a stiff smile.The wedding proceeded smoothly, without any unexpected interruptions—just as Phoebe had anticipated. In her mind, Alexander was no longer a threat; after all, she had personally ended his life not lo
Tonight, Alexander was unusually patient. Unlike his usual urgency, he took his time, gently touching Phoebe's body, each touch seemingly imbued with a bewitching magic.At first, Phoebe was filled with tension, rejection, anger, and resistance. Her body was taut, every nerve stretched like a bowstring, ready to snap at any further move from Alexander.However, as time passed, an indescribable pleasure began to creep in, wave after wave, gradually overwhelming her. Under this onslaught, her mind went blank, and the defenses of her rationality crumbled under the erosion of pleasure.In this matter, Phoebe deeply understood that she was never a match for Alexander.He was like a master manipulator of emotions and desires, able to control her at will, while she had no power to resist, only to struggle in this vortex."Darling, do you want it?" Alexander's voice was like a beast's roar from hell, rough yet filled with temptation."No," Phoebe wh
At that moment, she felt her nightgown being gently slipped off, a chill instantly washing over her. Then, her undergarments were undone, and she instinctively shivered.Soon after, she felt a cold, hard body press down on her, causing her heart to race uncontrollably.Her mind was in disarray, unable to comprehend why she felt the urge to respond. This unfamiliar sensation should have repulsed her, yet she found herself unable to control her own body."Phoebe, I want you," a magnetic voice whispered in her ear. It was so familiar, only that man could be so blunt."Phoebe, feel it, isn't it hard?" As he spoke, her hand was guided by a warm, large hand, slowly moving downward.When she touched that hard object, Phoebe's body trembled uncontrollably."Do you know how much I need you?" The familiar voice continued to murmur in her ear, laced with temptation.Simultaneously, a pair of hands began to roam over her snow-white body, each tou
Phoebe's heart clenched suddenly. After a brief moment of panic, she quickly regained her composure, bit her lower lip, and said firmly, "I don't want to see you."With that, she hurriedly hung up the phone. Her hands trembled slightly, and her mind descended into chaos.Slowly, Phoebe unzipped the back of her wedding dress, her movements sluggish and heavy. The dress slipped to the floor like a withering flower. Mechanically, she took a nightgown from the wardrobe, changed into it, and collapsed onto the bed, trying to erase the waves of turmoil that phone call had stirred in her heart.She kept telling herself: Sleep. Tomorrow, I need to be the most beautiful bride.But her thoughts refused to obey.What does he want?After all this time, he had vanished without a trace, not a single word from him. And now, of all times, the night before her wedding, he suddenly calls. An unsettling feeling spread through her chest. Instinctively, she knew—it wouldn't be that simple.To prevent him
"Phoebe, pack your things and report to the CEO's office now!" the HR manager, Alvis, commanded.Phoebe, who had been carefully organizing documents at her desk, immediately stopped what she was doing and responded, "Got it, sir!""I mean NOW! Don't keep boss waiting!" Alvis urged. Phoebe didn't dare hesitate any longer and hurriedly stood up to gather her belongings.Ten minutes later, she was on the top floor, her arms full of items.The company had been doing well, but for some reason, it was mysteriously acquired by an unknown corporation last week, and with that, a new boss had taken over.The news had shocked the entire staff, including Phoebe. But what puzzled her even more was how she had inexplicably become the new CEO's secretary.Was she lucky or unlucky?On one hand, her salary had doubled, but on the other, she had suddenly become the target of envy and hostility from the female employees.As she stepped out of the elevator and arrived at the CEO's office door, she knocke...
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