"You asshole!" Rosalie cursed through clenched teeth, angrily tilting her head to the side and looking out the window.
Victor didn't get annoyed when he heard her curse, instead, gave a light chuckle.
It was clear that she was the pitiful clown, but she was still haughty like a savage princess, and did not even give a straight look at him.
Victor was in awe of her beauty but was deeply disappointed in her attitude.
With his nobility and pride, he would not allow...
The cloud in his deep eyes dispersed with waves of gloom and doom.
Before the car was even parked, he carried Rosalie into the villa.
"Hey, hey, hey! You let go of me!" Rosalie hung upside down on his shoulder, angry and fiercely pinching his back, "Beast, scum! You should go to hell!"
Victor went straight in as if he hadn't heard a thing.
The villa was large, and the interior design reflected the luxury and aura of his personality.
The maids were busy in the living room, and when they saw them enter, they all said respectfully, "Sir," and hurriedly retired again.
"Help! Hey, hey, you guys!" Rosalie was furious while yelling and struggling. But how could all these people ignore this?
She suddenly remembered the words of that security guard outside the gate. They must have gotten used to him bringing back different women.
"Bang!" Victor threw Rosalie directly onto the big bed and huffed, "Have you gotten enough?!"
This little woman. Does she still think she’s some kind of Rich princess girl? Victor narrowed his eyes.
No one had ever dared to try to escape from him while scolding him.
Rosalie broke away from him and hurriedly took out her pepper spray and pointed it at Victor, "Don't come any closer! You give me back that video, and I'll give you the memory card containing the images I took of you and Vanessa."
Victor appeared to be choked and hurt by the way she gazed hatefully at him.
She was so desperate to get rid of him, wasn't she?
No way!!! His lips pursed, "What you're doing is pointless."
She, Rosalie, would never be able to escape him, Victor, in her life.
Her scorn and insult to him years ago had long planted seeds of hatred in his heart that were hard to eradicate.
He grabbed Rosalie's arm roughly.
When Rosalie's wrist was firmly pressed, the pepper spray in her hand immediately fell from her grasp. She could not conceal her horror as she gulped in fear.
Victor's face was gloomy, like a beast ready to swallow her up.
Rosalie was so scared that she didn't dare to breathe and kept backing up.
Her face now appears a little more tender as the weakness, and the attractive face in front of him finally eased his anger.
The hostility in his body also dissipated a lot by this.
But the more she displayed this kind of charming and pitiful look, the more his desire got provoked.
He stared that face, then without saying a word, pulled off the tie around his neck and tied Rosalie's hands to the bedpost.
Rosalie struggled hard with all her efforts but no use at all!
What was even more humiliating was her posture after being tied by him!
"Are you crazy? You psycho! Let go of me!" Rosalie's legs kicked haphazardly, trying to stop him from getting closer.
Victor's tall body leaned down and bound Rosalie's legs with his knees, and the lust in his eyes intensified, "Let me hear your voice again, and I'll fuck you!"
His voice was low and beautiful, but dangerous.
Rosalie didn't dare to ignore his warning.
Her gaze instantly became a bit sad and her tone softer, "Victor, please let me go, okay? It's my fault for disturbing you, you are generous, let me go, can you?"
Oh!
This little woman switched her attitude really fast ah! Victor thought.
It's just too late to be afraid now!
The corners of Victor's mouth turned up, showing a sly smile, "You begging me?"
He approached her face, intoxicated by the smell of her body, his long and slender fingers restlessly unbuttoned her, "Begging me is useless, little woman. You have to put the effort into satisfying me well."
Rosalie blushed with shame, not daring to provoke Victor anymore.Her jacket was taken off, revealing the black bra inside, tightly wrapping her soft and plump breast.Victor's eyes lit up, and his mouth held a smile: "Didn't you change your innerwear to please me? Humm, little woman, it seems you've gotten my taste better."Rosalie then remembered what he said that day before he left."...when coming, remember to change your childish underwear into a nicer set. Sexier."The warm, strong palm caressed every inch of her skin, and with a gentle tug, the corset's suspenders came off, and her breasts were exposed to him.This shameless man!Didn't he say he wouldn't do anything to her as long as she behaved?Rosalie's palms were covered in a cold sweat.Victor stared at her blushing face, his hot kisses fell on her forehead and neck, and a current of numbness swept through, paralyzing her body.Rosalie gave an unconscious "ahhh".Seemingly satisfied with her reaction, Victor brutally clas
Her tone sounded both arrogant and righteous.Victor thought there was also contempt in her eyes."Rosalie, you are right. We have to be generous and compassionate, right? Hehehe."Those little boys copied Rosalie's action just now, then shot all the coins in their hands at Victor.The coins spilled all over the place where Victor stood.If it was before, Victor would have given those boys from good families who as weak as the chicks a good fight.However, this time he stood still and did not move a step."Hey you! Pick up the money!" The young boys yelled at him and laughing."Yeah! Stupid ass, there are coins on the ground!""Get down! Pick it up!"The little boys stayed away from him, disgusted.Rosalie had no interests on the boys’s farce. She left straightforward. Until Rosalie left, she didn't even give a side-eye look at him.The boys followed closely behind Rosalie's ass and flocked away.This was the first time Victor felt his dignity was trampled on and humiliated!To them,
A deal.But would he really help her? Could she trust this sinful and unscrupulous man?Can he help bring her aunt's magazine back to life?Looking at Victor, Rosalie guessed he should not be thirty yet, but surprisingly, he was able to live in such a wealthy district.His status should not be underestimated."Give me a reason to believe you." Rosalie raised her eyes to meet his gaze and asked.Victor did not rush to answer, but stared at her and smiled.From her words, he knew she’s seriously considering his proposal and about to admit.Knowing how to weigh the pros and cons proved she wasn't particularly stupid but were her innate pride and dignity gone?But the calmness on her face made it harder for Victor to guess."Because I'm Victor, my name is the guarantee," he ruffled her dark hair, his hot lips kissing her back in a dense stream, "Give me the video you took that day."Victor? Rosalie convinced by his confidence a little bit.Finally Rosalie didn't refuse and gave him the on
Victor's naked, fiery gaze locked on her movements.Rosalie's fingertips trembled slightly and she pursed her red lips tightly, trying to keep the tears from flowing.The robe fell to the floor and she prepared to reach for her underwear when Victor instantly pounced her on the bed.An hour later, Rosalie finally arrived home.She went straight to take a bath, she didn't know how many times she washed herself before returning to her room, picking up the photos for the magazine, and calling out to her aunt.Seeing the photos she brought back, her aunt's eyes pumped with tears, and immediately told her to hurry up and write an article to break the news.She sat down in front of the computer with a sharp pain between her legs but had no motivation to hit the headlines.Thinking of the man who disgusted her so much, she opened G****e's encyclopedia. With hatred, she typed in the name "Victor".The page that came up made her freeze in place.The president of Bass Group?The Bass Group has
Why did we get separated? Could it be that the wind blew us apart? The words came out softly and slowly on her red lips, but the traffic immediately obliterated them in the street. Under the moon was her single figure, lonely and cold. Just then, a black Bentley braked suddenly and was pulled in to her side. Rosalie wrenched her mind back to the present. She was slightly stunned and intended to move forward, but then the window was rolled down and the man's stolid face appeared. Rosalie wanted to run away. "Hey, you! Didn't you remember what I said?!" The man's icy gaze and cold voice became even more arrogant and domineering: "Get your ass over here!" She hated him, Victor! Rosalie looked at the aggressive man and longed for giving him a smack. But she held back her anger, wearing a tender smile: "Victor, soooo sorry, but I'm occupied tonight." She spoke softly and sweetly, ready to leave after the words. Couldn't this woman recognize herself by now? Victor's face was even
Rosalie was driven to despair. Vanessa's company took their magazine office to court. Whether the lawsuit was won or lost, based on the magazine office’s current situation, it is impossible for them to afford the fees, even only the lawyers’ fees. The money earned before had been used to pay off her uncle's gambling debts. Thus, they had no money for dealing with the issue at the present. Although Rosalie had no idea why her uncle became so selfish, she planned to do something to change the situation. And the only person she knew who could save the day was Victor. Had she known this guy had such a background, she would not have agreed to be his mistress. She was now dominated by this man. She would have detected the man’s lies. What a devious mind! Rosalie cursed the man for his insidious tactics when she sat on the sofa. She leaned back slightly, changing positions frequently, and became more and more anxious. Sorley, the maid, once again refilled her with fresh tea and p
Not only Victor but also a dozen of men and women were staying inside the suite. The ages of all men ranged from Victor’s age to over the forties. The women were... all beautiful and extra sexy. Victor sat on a pricey sofa and leaned back slightly. The first two buttons of his shirt were missing, revealing his sexy and strong pectoral muscles. The lush hairs on his chest were inviting. Many beautiful women were looking at him. His handsome face and respectful identity made him extraordinarily welcomed by the women. "Damn it, who’s there? " There were several bottles of famous wine on the table and the men were drunk. When they saw someone coming in, they questioned the man at the door with displeasure. Rosalie, wearing a denim jacket, stood in the doorway, feeling incompatible with this situation. She hesitated for a moment and was about to leave when Victor noticed him. He lightly raised his lips and responded lightly with a teasing smile, "My woman, come and join the fun an
"Let go!" She said aggressively. She felt curious. He had asked her to drink, but now he was stopping her. What the hell! Victor was annoyed by her attitude. Drink, drink! Why not stop drinking until she died? He tugged his tie off and threw it on the floor, leaning back on the sofa in exasperation. Rosalie kept drinking using her glass. Her thin body showed her fearlessness. The minutes ticked by. Rosalie couldn't remember how much she had drunk. The people around her watched her pick up the glass, drink, and put down the glass. She simply looked stunned! Victor's deep cold eyes stared at her and saw her reveal her sexy collarbone, the wine felling low on her, looking sexy and seductive. A few men on the side were also immersed into staring at her with greedy faces. Suddenly, Victor raised his eyebrows gently showing that he had a new idea seemingly. His two long legs were folded together. He said to the crowd in a lazy posture, "This lady with an innocent background has
Victor's warm palms roamed Rosalie's entire body, and his mouth was relentlessly sucking on her lips, slowly tearing and grinding."Drip!"The horn of the car behind kept sounding.Victor continued to kiss her as if he hadn't heard it, and one hand reached into her pants and began to tantalize her.Rosalie was no match for Victor's love interest and soon felt her body go limp.Victor sensed her reaction, and only then was he satisfied to release her."Let's talk about it at home, okay? I'll drive first!"She could barely speak coherently.Her moans were so nice and Victor was delighted."Good." Victor smiled and nodded, "Then once we get home, no foreplay, and just do it."Rosalie hurriedly drove as if she hadn't heard him.In her heart, she cursed why this man was so shameless!But Victor did not feel any wrong, the corners of his mouth maintained a smile while staring ahead.He liked the way she didn't want to give in every time, she couldn't argue with him all the time either, and
Immediately after she parked the car, she saw Victor standing by the roadside in a black trench coat, and as soon as he saw the rundown car she was driving, Victor’s brows furrowed.Victor questioned: "Where did you find this scrap car, I've been waiting for you here for half an hour."Victor detested the reliable and fuel-efficient civilian car, and Rosalie didn't bother to put in extra effort for him.Rosalie looked at his empty hand and asked patiently, "Hey, how come I haven't seen your luggage?"When he left, she packed a sizable luggage for him."The driver took it home," Victor said with a frown."If you had a driver why didn't you let him take you home, why do I have to come all the way here to pick you up?" Rosalie asked incredulously.This man had a luxury car and did not take it, but had to wait here for her small broken car to pick him up."Give you a chance to show." He took on a patronizing tone.The gesture was unbeatable.Rosalie's face was expressionless as she starte
"Is that so? Not bad. Their family's business is getting bigger and bigger.""Yes."Rosalie responded with a smile, but the smile at the corner of her mouth was very bitter."Don't mind them, daddy will be going out soon, when the time comes, I will find a good man for my daughter, he will not be lesser than Carter.""Ah ah, that seems a bit difficult," Rosalie said in mock despondency.They laughed at each other through the glass window, and the visit ended with their laughter.She gave the prison guards the supplements she bought and some money before reluctantly leaving the prison."OK, OK, boss, I got it."The driver was standing in front of the car making a phone call, and when he saw Rosalie coming out, he busily hung up the phone and said respectfully, "Miss, are we going back now?""En."Getting into the car, the driver didn't drive immediately but handed a card to Rosalie."Miss, this is what the boss left for you, if there is anything you need just use it."The driver looked
She lowered her eyes and glanced at the time; going over now should be just enough for a direct visit.She smiled politely at the driver.The young driver, obviously slightly stunned, nodded hastily, "Yes, Miss, please get in."Rosalie sat in the limousine, she tied her hair up in a sharp ponytail, looking young and energetic, like a vigorous college student.Her father had been in prison for eight years, and she only went once a year.It wasn't that she didn't want to go, it was just that when she saw her father, she wasn't sure how to respond to his questions.If her father found out that she didn't go to the prestigious university he expected, if he found out that she worked as an entertainment reporter, then he would be in endless self-reproach.Even more, now she had an even more humiliating occupation - mistress, she seemed to be surviving in the darkest and dirtiest corner of the whole world.In any case, she has to save as much as she could before her father was released from
The Archibald family is nothing!Only these media outlets have high-profile hype surrounding them, and Victor doesn't seem to have any regard for them at all."I just think they're a perfect match, don't you?"Rosalie said this, her voice trembling.Victor didn't look up at her and said coldly and sarcastically, "Where do they match except for their family background?"Wasn't it important that the family was right for each other?Cinderella and the prince's backgrounds are so different, how can two people from opposite backgrounds be happy together?Just like the two people standing here, the flow of temperament was very discordant."They look very affectionate, the relationship should be good."Rosalie once again said faintly, her gaze bleakly always looking at the TV screen.On the TV, Carter's hand was always around Olivia's waist and never left.The abundance of her heart was grabbed so violently that it hurt a little.Rosalie was stunned and turned her face to Victor.Only to see
He was disheveled and looked tired.It was eleven o'clock at night after the family's birthday party.Olivia told him to get a good night's sleep, but he couldn't sleep.It's been eight years, so why can't he find her?Rosalie, where the hell are you?He got out of the car with his wine, and walked along inside in the dim light of the campus, forlorn and sad.Suddenly, he stepped on something and looked down...The fairy wand and fireworks that spilled on the ground appeared in front of his eyes.His heart instantly thumped, and the wine in his hand fell to the ground, scarlet liquor dripping all over .....His eyes were red, he bent down and picked up the fairy wand on the ground, his voice trembled: "Rosalie, you came here, right?"He got up with the fairy wand and looked around, shouting Rosalie's name."Rosalie, it was you wasn't it?""Rosalie, you coward, why don't you come out?""Rosalie, I've been looking for you for eight years!"Carter screamed, but there was no response.He t
"Weren't you just working?"Victor stared at her slightly drunken face, glancing at the red wine bottle poured next to her, his voice light and inaudible with emotion: "Are you drinking because of him?""No..." Rosalie shook her head and her voice like a child's softly sounded: "It has nothing to do with him, I just want to drink some wine, do you want a glass?"Rosalie went to get a glass of wine, but her vision drifted, she reached out but grabbed the air, and the glass shattered.She had drunk too much.Victor's eyes were cold and he turned around to leave.The Rosalie in front of him was very Poor.But, eight years ago, she had always received the best of everything.She wobbled and squatted by the broken glass scraps, the impact of the alcohol made her whole person very mad.Her hand had only reached out to pick it up when the sharp glass slag pierced her finger, and she shouted in pain: "Ah..."Blood emerged from her fingertips, and her heart twisted into a ball of pain.“Is som
Victor walked out of the bedroom with a gloomy face.When he found out that she had gone to H City, he drove three hours to get there personally.Besides, who was that so-called Carter to compare with him?Stepping into the study with a gloomy expression, he played a modest piece of piano music while sitting in front of the piano.Rosalie remained alone in the same spot, listening to the familiar piano music that could not ease the boredom in her chest.She took a brief shower and climbed into bed by herself.Just then, Victor's cell phone suddenly rang."Victor, your phone."In a moment, the piano in the study came to a screeching halt. Victor came out of the study, his face still very ugly."The sales data from the Bass family real estate business will be passed on in a moment. Archibald's family business relocation to the imperial capital was not a factor we consider. I only look at the results."He took the phone and went to the balcony to receive the call.Rosalie looked up and sa
In a few short seconds, Victor's soul traveled through hell and heaven.He even flashed a thought that he was now feeling what she had just felt.This woman could bring him not only pleasure but also a threat to his life.But surprisingly, he did not hear the sound of gunfire.The pistol with the safety on just made a crunching sound of a click, slightly stunning Rosalie. In the next second, Victor had clutched the pistol, and one hand moved sharply to unload the gun.He felt a sudden surge of pleasure that covered his entire body, and he dropped his eyes to look at Rosalie who was underneath him.And Rosalie seems to have not yet recovered from the change just now, she stared at Victor with shocked eyes, her face no longer indifferent as it was just now, but more than a little overwhelmed by panic.Suddenly Victor leaned down and bit her lips.Her lips were a little hot, and he punished her as if he wanted to devour her.Rosalie was finally taken back by Victor, the moment she arrive