Aidan Sutherland’s words had reached a point where Daisy Grant’s body beca very rigid.
She was about to beco Aidan Sutherland’s wife, and she truly didn’t have the right to refuse his request, but ---
Daisy Grant stood in place, Aidan holding her hand, sensing her nervousness and confusion.
Aidan leaned in, facing Daisy.
In a deep voice, he said, "Daisy, don’t reject , give yourself to , I promise I’ll treat you well."
Daisy Grant pressed her lips together, sweat beads becoming finer in her hand, standing stiffly without any reaction.
Aidan’s head lowered, whispering into Daisy’s ear, with his voice pressed extrely low: "Daisy...."
As soon as Aidan’s words fell, his hand forcefully pulled Daisy into his embrace, seemingly wanting to rge Daisy into his embrace, to truly make her his woman!
Daisy’s eyes filled with panic as Aidan’s head lowered, his thin lips ca directly at her, and his hand beca restless.
In her panic, Daisy imdiately pushed him away: "Aidan! Aidan, don’t do this... Aidan, let go!"
"Daisy, I will be gentle, trust ." Aidan did not relent.
Daisy Grant was exceedingly beautiful, beautiful enough to compel a man’s criminal impulse at first sight.
The title of City C’s top socialite was indeed well-deserved!
Being Daisy Grant’s boyfriend all these years, he had wanted her countless tis but never acted because she refused.
And seeing her with Dawn Sutherland today, to be honest, he was panicking.
Afraid Dawn would act first and take Daisy away.
The best solution was to claim Daisy first, since their wedding was near, it would be justified for him to have her!
Aidan fiercely wanted every inch of her skin to bear his mark.
His restlessness and eagerness, along with his chaotic aura, made Daisy’s body tremble intensely.
She suddenly pushed away the increasingly overreaching Aidan!
Being pushed away fiercely by Daisy, Aidan stumbled before regaining his footing!
And his lips hadn’t had the chance to touch her neck before Daisy pushed him away!
Daisy shook her head in panic towards Aidan, "Aidan, I— it’s late, you should go back and rest."
"Daisy, are you still unable to accept ?" Aidan held back his anger, a hint of self-mockery flashing in his eyes.
"I’m not ready— Aidan, can you give so ti? I’m really— really scared." Daisy shook her head frantically, her face a bit pale.
"So, do you still insist on waiting until our wedding night?" Aidan asked.
Daisy bit her lip, standing there uneasily.
Aidan approached, his eyes reflecting Daisy’s jade-like visage, yet he dared not press her too hard.
With a soft chuckle, he said, "On our wedding night, you won’t have a reason to refuse . Even if you reject , I won’t back down anymore. Daisy, there’s only two or three months until our wedding, I hope you can adjust yourself well, to psychologically prepare to accept ."
Daisy bit her lip and nodded gently, "Alright."
Aidan chuckled softly, lowered his head and his thin lips rested on Daisy’s forehead, giving it a gentle kiss: "You being so clean and virtuous, I really don’t know whether it’s fortunate or unfortunate. So many other couples have pre-marital relations, but we’ve had an engagent since childhood, yet have never reached that stage. Daisy, if it weren’t for the lack of male friends around you, I’d really suspect you of cheating on ..."
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