"Abraham Redington... stop it, are you crazy? Why did you bring here?"
Molly Wellington exclaid, thrown heavily onto the king-sized hotel bed by Abraham Redington.
This hotel, the Seven-star King’s Palace Hotel.
Tonight, the anniversary event of Loyalty Group under Abraham Redington’s command was being held in the banquet hall on the hotel’s second floor.
And now, Molly Wellington was brought to a senior executive suite, locked inside, and thrown onto the bed by him.
It was the first ti seeing such a terrifying Abraham Redington, his icy blue eyes emitting a coldness so intense it made Molly Wellington feel like a stranger.
The girl didn’t know that this ti, Abraham Redington wouldn’t give her any chance to refuse.
He had directly brought Molly Wellington to the hotel room because he wanted her.
"Want you." Abraham Redington pressed his whole body against her, his handso and sharp features magnified before Molly Wellington’s eyes.
Feeling the weight of the man pressing down on her, Molly Wellington was truly frightened.
She could feel that Abraham Redington was serious this ti; he wasn’t joking!
"You can’t do this, I am your... mm..." Before she could finish her words, her tender lips were ruthlessly sealed by the man.
He hated hearing her na linked with Ben Lucas.
He had hated it in the past.
Now, he despised it even more.
Abraham Redington’s deep blue eyes were alarmingly cold, his handso face fearfully so, yet his large hands were so hot that Molly Wellington’s body couldn’t help but tremble.
The scorching touch ignited fires all over the girl’s body.
The man’s slightly calloused large hands tore open Molly Wellington’s shirt buttons.
He stripped her of her blouse and mini skirt, exposing her fair and delicate body completely in front of him.
"No... Abraham Redington, no... I hate you..." Molly Wellington cried and struggled, hating him, hating him, never wanting to like him again.
But these cries were blocked by Abraham Redington’s thin lips, and ultimately could only turn into sobbing ’woo woo’ sounds.
Her small mouth was wantonly devoured, her lips kissed until they were red and swollen yet still not enough.
Abraham Redington even moved down, his cool lips pressing against her fair neck, turning and nibbling.
The delicate kisses fell on Molly Wellington’s lips, chin, neck, collarbone... vivid love bites gradually spread across her body.
And her fair, tender body also began to flush, slowly being taken over by strange and unfamiliar sensations.
The man heard the girl’s cries gradually turning into uncontrollable light hums, a cruel arc tugged at his cool lips.
His tongue maliciously entwined with hers, forcing them to exchange breaths.
So things, he had wanted to do a long ti ago.
Unfortunately, it wasn’t until last month that she ca of age.
At that ti he had returned in advance but couldn’t bring himself to completely devour her.
"Hate it better..."
In the entwined lingering, the man bit her flushed earlobe, gently rubbing it.
"Molly Wellington, rember, whether you hate or like it, I’ve set my eyes on you. Don’t forget, tonight, you are the one who seduced . From now on, you are mine."
As he spoke, the man’s body sank downward.
He fiercely claid his Molly.
...
Not knowing how much ti had passed, when Molly Wellington woke up again from the king-sized hotel bed, Abraham Redington’s figure was already gone.
In the vast room, only a dim wall lamp was on.
Molly Wellington moved her body slightly, feeling aching and sore pain all over.
Abraham Redington...
The girl bit her lower lip and propped herself up from the bed.
He had really... done it to her...
At this very mont, Molly Wellington’s heart was filled with complex emotions, anger, annoyance, heartache... and an overwhelming sense of guilt towards the Lucas family and Jordan Lancaster.
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