Facing Hunter's deep and cold gaze, Emily kept her mouth tightening.
“I'm not interested in being one of your girlfriends. If you insist on choosing Wendy, I won't stop you.”
Wendy liked him deeply. Despite of the fact that she was vicious, at least she wouldn't harm him.
Since he refused to listen to her advice, which he even regarded as an indication of jealousy, it was
useless for her to continue arguing.
“If there’s nothing else, I'll go back to school.” She turned around, being about to leave.
Suddenly, when the door was narrowly opened, Hunter slammed it.
He pressed his large hands against the door, instantly closing it tightly.
Emily turned around, greeted by his cold gaze. “Hunter, is there anything else?”
“Are you deliberately provoking me?” Narrowing his eyes, Hunter held her chin and suddenly tightened
his grip.
Emily frowned, although he just pinched her gently and it didn’t hurt.
However, she didn't like this feeling. It made her feel like she had been controlled.
“Hunter, I don’t understand what you mean.”
He treated Wendy as his sister. Did he want her to accept it?
“Do you mind about Wendy?” He couldn't explain this matter.
His grandma didn't want anyone to know about Wendy's relationship with her, so he had to keep it as a
secret.
Wendy was not his girlfriend. However, did not Emily know if he was seeing other woman or not?
She didn't know it, or she just didn't want to believe it.
“Why should I mind it? It’s your right to choose your girlfriend. Our relationship isn’t substantial!”
“Emily!”
“Am I wrong? Didn't you say that two years later, we would separate?”
Actually, she had no idea why she pissed him off on purpose.
But now, she could not calmly talk to him!
He even treated Wendy as his sister! What else could she say to him?
That woman was her old enemy. In this lifetime, it was impossible for her to get along with Wendy!
Hunter didn’t respond, for he felt so angry about her words.
He pulled her into his arms and bent, intending to kiss her thin lips.
Only by doing so would she stop uttering those harsh words.
They quarreled just now. But now, to Emily's surprise, he wanted to kiss her.
Did all men solve the problem by sex?
“Let me go!” She pushed him hard, reluctant to give him any chance to get close to her.
Hunter was a little irritated. This woman was so unreasonable.
He suddenly picked her up and walked towards the big desk.
“Hunter, what are you doing?” She was familiar with this gaze.
It was deep, filled with the desire to conquer.
They were in the study. What exactly did he want to do?
“Let go of me! Hunter, don’t touch me! Don't touch me!”
“You don't want me to do it. Who can do it?” He was so angry that he pressed her against the desk,
being about to unbutton
her clothes.
Emily tried to kick him. However, he held her ankle and lifted her leg up.
“Let me go!” What a disgraceful posture!
Fortunately, she didn't wear skirt today. Otherwise, such a posture might cause her to expose herself.
“Hunter, you don't have the qualifications to treat me like this. Let go!”
“lam your fiancé!” If he didn't, who else had the qualifications? Terry?
“Our engagement is not real!” Emily roared and pushed his palm away!
“You know that our relationship is fake. Why do you do this? I'm not your girlfriend. I don’t want to be
your girlfriend!”
He already had Wendy. Why did he force her to stay here?
Did he feel that he was rich and powerful so that he could play all the women in the world?
Hunter was in no mood for arguing with her.
Everything she said today was annoying.
“You are in my place, so you have to listen to me. You have no right to say no!”
“Let go!” She felt insulted.
Somehow, she had rested her hand against his face, and then she scratched his cheeks with her sharp
fingernails.
She just wanted to push him away, rather than hurt him.
After realizing what she had done, she found there were already a few red marks on his face.
It was ... blood.
Emily was stunned. Hunter suffered four striking finger marks to his face, which was perfect enough to
make a woman go crazy.
With cold eyes, the man looked like a beast that had been provoked. Emily smelt danger in his eyes
instantly, and it seemed to lower the temperature greatly.
Emily shivered and subconsciously shrank back.
He put his large hand on her shoulder and pulled her back.
“No!”
She beat him and pushed him while crying. But it was useless.
The fragile cloth in his hand was like paper, instantly torn into pieces.
In the end, when she was powerless to resist, she closed her eyes and let him do whatever he wanted.
In front of him, she had no qualifications to negotiate. Or maybe there was no need to.
He never cared if she agreed with what he was going to do.
He didn't bother to explain to her why he asked Wendy to stay.
As for her, she didn’t even have the qualifications to ask.
Tears rolled down the corners of her eyes. But she was not crying, nor did she feel that she needed to
cry.
She felt wronged, those useless tears unknowingly rolling down her face.
Hunter bent and kissed her cheeks.
Unexpectedly, he tasted her tears of despair ...
Did she hate him to such an extent that she didn’t even want him to touch her?
He had thought that they could be closer.
However, Emily, who got along with anyone else and often smiled, was loath to be close to him.
Like a flame, his impulse was instantly extinguished after he tasted his tears.
After letting go of the woman who had given up struggling, Hunter stood up and looked coldly at her,
whose clothes were in disarray.
He had no intention to make her cry. However, on seeing her desperate look beneath him, he
unconsciously uttered harsh words.
“You're making me disgusted.”
“Really?” Emily opens her eyes, giving a cold stare at him. “You even want to force a woman who
makes you sick. Cannot you find another woman?”
“Do you think you are my only choice?"
“Isn't that so?” Emily said with a mocking smile.
“If not, why do you desperately want to make love with me?”
There was a trace of sarcasm in her voice.
How dignified Hunter was! When had he ever been teased like this by a woman?
Her sneer wrenched at Hunter's heart.
Hunter slammed shut the laptop not far away. Then he left her, treating her as rubbish.
Hunter buttoned his shirt, looking as cold and graceful as usual.
The previous barbarism, at this moment, disappeared completely.
He stared at the girl, who was lying on the desk with her clothes in disarray.
There was no gentle light in his eyes. “Scram!”
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