The room was dark, with only the dappled moonlight streaming in.
Outside the window, maple leaves rustled and fell, adding more silence to such a night.
Summer Sutton felt Adrian Walyon's face lean closer to hers, and then there was a cold touch on her lips.
Summer Sutton's body was tightly restrained by him, leaving her no room to struggle.
The force was so great that it made her a little panicked,
Summer Sutton was startled by him, without thinking, she raised her hand and slapped Adrian Walyon across the face.
She hit with force, putting all her resisting strength into that slap.
The sound of a slap echoed crisp between them.
A few seconds of dead silence.
The air in the room seemed to suddenly grow cold.
Adrian Walyon never expected that this woman would dare to hit him.
Stunned for a good while, his gaze sharp as he swept over her, his voice icy and chilling, "Is Miss Sutton demonstrating what it means to play hard to get?"
