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Nowadays, there is a huge disparity between our family and his status. He wants us to disappear from Freybourne, and that is just a matter of
minutes.
So, if he didn’t give me the villa to retaliate against me, then how could he suddenly be so kind–hearted?
I raised my gaze to meet his pitch–black eyes and asked, puzzled, “So why are you suddenly so kind, giving me such an expensive villa?”
Reynaldo stared at me intently, his knuckles slowly tightening.
He almost tore my collar apart.
Buying new clothes doesn’t cost any money!
I couldn’t help but pat his hand, indicating him to loosen my collar.
He suddenly laughed coldly and said, “Do you want to know the real reason why I gave you the villa?”
I was stunned, silently watching him, and unexpectedly a small trace of hope arose in my weak heart.
Hoping that he would say it, that he liked me, couldn’t bear to part with me, wanting us to go back to that villa, back to three years ago.
However, my expectations were ultimately unrealistic.
He coldly laughed at me and said, “Didn’t I tell you? You are just a plaything to warm my bed. If I don’t give you a decent villa, how can you warm my bed?”
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I heard a lot of his harsh words.
But my heart still couldn’t become an impregnable fortress.
The heart still ached heavily.
He glanced at the room and sneered at me, “This? I find it too cramped to even work in.”
“No! Shame!” I squeezed out two words in embarrassment.
He lifted his other hand, slipped it into the hem of my clothes, and. maliciously caressed my waistline.
Seeing me trembling all over, he laughed wickedly and said. “You call me shameless, but have you forgotten how you begged me a few days ago?”
“Do you want me to show you the video of that night?”
“See, a video?” I was so shocked that I almost bit my tongue, and I angrily shouted at him. “Reynaldo, you are so shameless.”
“Shameless?” The man laughed at me with a cold and self–deprecating smile. “Do you think the me from three years ago still had any face in front of you?”
Got it.
So he still bitterly resented the humiliation I had subjected him to three
years ago.
“Including today, didn’t you also disregard me as if I didn’t matter now? So, what face do I have in front of you?”
“Anyway, no matter what I did, you always looked down on me, didn’t you?”
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He said, while holding onto my waist, he took a few steps and pushed me to sit on the sofa.
The tall figure also came over dominantly and aggressively.
I pressed against his chest in alarm and said, “Don’t do this!”
This man was really crazy. Now, almost every time he saw me, he wanted to do that kind of thing to me.
He escaped from the office and then chased after him here.
Was his need really that big? Doesn’t he still have Kimberly?
Or perhaps, only by bullying me, can he experience the ultimate joy and satisfaction?
Freakish!
This man is so perverted!
The man had one hand inside my clothes, and the other hand gripping my chin tightly. He glared at me fiercely, his breath heavy and stifled.
“Seriously, every time I just want to kill you!”
“You… you pervert, shameless!” I trembled as I scolded him.
He curled his lips and sneered, “That night, you were even more perverted
than me.
“You, you lied… um…”
The man suddenly blocked my lips and started kissing me fiercely from the beginning, as if he wanted to take away my breath.
“Ah!”
Just at that moment, a cry suddenly came from the door…
My head buzzed, and I suddenly pushed the man in front of me.
I was so embarrassed.
This man, who had ill intentions towards me, didn’t even bother to close the door.
I did order takeout!
I saw the delivery person standing at the door with an embarrassed look on their face, and they said to me, “Um, excuse me… Here is your delivery.”
My cheeks were burning with embarrassment, and I didn’t dare to lift my head.
Looking back at Reynaldo.
He sat on the sofa, calmly straightening his wrinkled shirt as if nothing had happened.
The delivery person was also embarrassed and shouted at me again, “Hello, here is your takeout.”
“Oh, oh…” I awkwardly got up and went to get it.
After the delivery person handed me the takeout, he awkwardly said, “Sorry for the interruption, remember to close the door next time.”
After saying that, he quickly ran away.
I awkwardly closed the door and turned around, glaring angrily at the culprit on the sofa.
