I am nine, you are three, except for you, it's still you.
——Lucas Knight
I know it's not easy to meet you, and it would be a pity to miss you. I don't want the rest of my life to be just memories. I want every day of the rest of my life to be you. I love you.
——Eva Nightingale, inscription.
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"Eva, I've already slept with Isabelle, she's pregnant with my child. I love her, stop pestering me!"
"Mm ah… Benjamin, take it easy… Eva is still here..."
"Since it's all out now, don't mind her… let's continue..."
…
Benjamin Grant's heartless words, and the scene of the two intertwined in intimacy, still couldn't be shaken from her mind.
Eva Nightingale's steps were unsteady.
She held a bottle of Wine.
She never dreamed that this kind of melodramatic event, being robbed of her fiancé by a stepsister and kicked out of her home, would happen to her!
Unable to bear it, she fought with the despicable man and woman, both were injured, but she didn't gain anything from it.
Having drunk a bit too much, her lower abdomen was uncomfortable, and she saw a rectangular metal door frame ahead, without thinking, she pushed the door open.
Inside must be a bathroom!
——"Clang"
The door opened in response.
The luxurious presidential suite, extremely impressive.
Eva Nightingale bumped into a solid flesh-wall, the male-exclusive hormones invaded her nostrils!
Before she could react, her head was held by the man's large hand.
Rough fingertips captured her cherry-like lips, and a domineering and impudent kiss descended.
"Mm!"
The unfamiliar male scent, fresh and pleasant, spread in her mouth.
The man's fiery tongue slid in, wantonly intertwining with hers!
What a pity! She was already muddled from drinking, and with the dim lighting here, how could she know what was happening?
She only wanted to push away this oppressing figure.
But the man was like a mountain of ice, she used all her strength, but didn't budge him at all.
Instead, it further fueled the man's desire to conquer, her whole body was pushed until she was forcibly pinned against the complicated, heavy door!
"Woman, you're late!"
A clear and magnetic voice, low and sexy, pleasant enough to make one's ears pregnant.
"Also, I don't like to do such things when drunk, especially for a woman, hmm?"
The man's cold and profound eyes narrowed slightly, exuding an undisguisable danger.
His handsome features were like a meticulously crafted masterpiece by the world's top artisans, three-dimensional and profound, so handsome it incited rage from both gods and humans!
Single for over twenty years, kissing a woman for the first time, and the taste was actually not bad!
Although the lights were dim, his eyes were sharp, gaze fixed on her unpainted face, white and tender as if water could be pinched out!
The large peach blossom eyes set on her face, captivating.
Hmm, judging by the eyes, she's definitely a little fairy!
Yet, she clearly has the face of a fairy… but her eyes exude an aura of innocent purity…
Pure, so clean… it makes one want to possess and crush!
Undeniably, among the socialites he's seen… she's the one with the best temperament.
Most importantly, she could make him feel something!
Hmm, the woman chosen by his subordinates this time, indeed suited his taste.
"Slap!" The man raised his hand, not too hard or too soft, and slapped her on the buttocks, "Remember, I don't like a woman who's late!"
"Mm…"
That slap sobered her up a bit, she suddenly pushed him away, "Handsome guy, sorry, step aside!"
"This lady urgently needs a women's restroom!"
This annoying man was blocking her way to the bathroom.
"…" The man was rejected for the first time in his life, his face turning visibly gray with anger!
The temperature around them rapidly dropped!
Great, the woman mistook the presidential suite for a public bathroom?
"Sir, you're actually naked?"
Damn! Eva Nightingale was a face and body junkie! This man dared to undress in front of her?
She dropped the bottle!
Her eyes shone brightly, lips curled in a hinted of playful amusement, she pounced towards the man's sexy, solid chest.
Wow wow wow!
Such sexy muscles! What a great figure! Better than international models by several Milky Ways!
She unceremoniously placed her fair little hands on the man's waist and belly, touching here and there!
"I'm wearing only a bath towel, if you can't wait, you can completely undo it now!"
Lucas Knight's voice, tinged with hoarseness, just did a routine inspection, and he was quite satisfied with this woman!
Looking at the little hand caressing his waist and abdomen, his gaze was filled with earth-shattering danger!