"Molly," Brian gritted his teeth and said,"are you so unwilling to part with it?" Brian was referring to the
number. She thought he meant the pic of the snowmen.
The tears gushed out uncontrollably like a flood from a dike. Molly bit her lip tightly and stared at Brian.
She felt so much pain in her heart that she could barely breathe. He could dislike her; he could trample
on everything she owned. He could even crush her dignity. But why did he sneer at the only photo she
liked?
Molly looked at the phone that was still in Brian's hand with tearful eyes. That phone meant something
to her just because of the photo. Now… he deleted the photo. She didn't need it anymore!
She took a deep breath and raised her chin, trying to hold back the tears. She swallowed as her eyes
filled with tears. Her lips shivered and she inhaled sharply. Then she turned around and opened the car
door. Just when she wanted to get out of the car, Brian grabbed her arm tightly. She tried to escape
from his grip, ignoring how much her arm hurt.
Brian didn't speak. He just set his jaw tighter and watched Molly squirming in his grasp. Her rebellion
was like a small child throwing a fit. He just found it ridiculous.
Molly could not break free from Brian's grasp. She tried prying his fingers, bending his arm. She had
done everything she could, but nothing worked. Her fury was plain to see. She couldn't speak so it
would be useless to yell. But that didn't stop her from mouthing obscenities.
Looking at her show of anger, Brian was incensed. His deep black eyes turned to dark unknown
eddies. He felt angry that Molly got so sad all of sudden. And all because he deleted Edgar's number?
At the same time, he felt distressed to see her in such a mood.
Molly was snuffling nose and weeping. She violently tried to escape his grasp, pounding on his arm.
However, she failed. She reached out and did the only thing she could with her free arm.
*Smek!*
The clear and crisp sound of a slap echoed through the car. They both sat there in shock. Molly even
forgot to cry. And she forgot to think. She just stared at Brian with tearful eyes... Her stinging palm
reminded her of what she did.
Brian's head didn't move from the slap. He just kept his eyes straight ahead. His cold and indifference
face had no other expression. But his deep eyes gradually showed his lividity. He slowly turned his
head. His lips curved into a weird smile as the burning feeling on his face reminded him what had
happened. Molly blanched at his bizarre expression. She really wanted to get out of here. However, her
arm was still trapped by Brian. She had no way out.
Molly moved her lower lip and wanted to say something. But she could not say anything. All she could
do was blink. She was frightened to even look at Brian. The lights on the road shone into the car. Her
tears glittered in the darkness.
Brian's smile became more and more evil. His eagle eyes raised a little. His eyes were so deep as if he
would completely absorb all beauty in the world just by gazing at it. He said slowly,"You're the first one
who dares to hit me."
Brian detachedly and calmly said each word one by one. Those words were just like a hammer that
knocked on Molly's nerves. Molly fidgeted, touching her ring finger. She forgot sadness. All she felt now
was fear.
The smile on Brian's lips was evil, merciless. It was like watching an evil clown. Molly almost forgot to
breathe when she saw it. Brian said slowly,"Well, are you afraid now? Or are you still angry?"
Molly tightly bit her lip out of fear. She was afraid to make any sound and just quietly looked at Brian.
Brian did not say anything more. The smile on his lips gradually faded away. His malicious and
insidious eyes squinted at Molly. While Molly also forgot to react. She continued to look at him with
fear… So the pair just looked at each other.
Outside of the car, the cold air blew in through the open door. Still, they did not move. They continued
staring.
Suddenly, Brian's eyes sank. He pulled Molly toward him, wrenching her arm. Molly couldn't control
herself and just fell onto his lap. As Molly tried to get up, Brian's large hand came underneath her head,
supporting it. But he pulled her closer. His face drew nearer as he pulled her into a kiss.
Molly just wanted to run away. However, the man imprisoned her head and one arm. The other hand
that was free no longer stung, but was a bit numb. She could struggle and hit him again. But she was
ultimately powerless. Her strength meant nothing to Brian.
Brian slightly lowered his head and looked at Molly who was now in panic mode. His eyes turned
deeper and colder. The emotion in his heart that he couldn't figure out suddenly exploded. He
completely lost his mind and abruptly dragged her into his arms. He leaned forward, holding her tightly,
not allowing her to escape.
Molly's lips were numb. She became more and more fearful. Right now, Brian seemed like a rampaging
lion. In his deep eyes, she only saw madness.
Gradually, Molly relaxed her body. She seemed to have accepted her fate. She closed her eyes and
just let Brian do what he wanted to do. Instead of hitting him, she just grasped his clothes. It was just
that her hands still shook.
Brian looked at what Molly was doing. He gradually regained his reason. He slowly stopped punishing
her. Then his lips left Molly's. His deep and black eyes looked at the girl. Her lips were red and swollen.
And her eyelids still trembling. The tears on her face had gradually dried up, leaving little tracks that
were there if you looked hard enough. Under the dim lights, her face was extremely pale.
Looking at Molly, Brian felt distressed and guilty. He knew what he did. But his eyes inadvertently fell
on the mirror. When he saw Edgar's car behind him, aggravation replaced guilt.
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