Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering Chapter 1: Betrayal

I am nine, you are three, apart from you, it’s still you.

—— Lucas Knight

I know eting you isn’t easy, missing out would be a pity. I don’t want my lifeti to be just mories, I want every day of it to be with you. I love you.

—— Eva Nightingale, Foreword.

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"Olivia, I’ve long slept with Qian Rui, she’s pregnant with my child. I love her, stop pestering !"

"Mmm... Benjamin, go easy... Sister is still here..."

"We’ve confessed everything, ignore her... Let’s continue..."

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The ruthless words of Benjamin Grant, along with the scene of the two engaged in debauchery, lingered in her mind.

Eva Nightingale’s steps were unsteady.

Holding a bottle of Erguotou in her hand.

She never dread that such a clichéd misfortune of having her fiancé stolen by her stepsister and being kicked out of the house would happen to her!

Out of anger, she fought with that scumbag and cheap woman, both ended up injured, she gained nothing good out of it.

Drinking too much, a discomfort in her lower abdon, she saw a square tal door fra ahead, without thinking, she pushed the door open.

It must be a bathroom inside!

——"Click"

The door opened in response.

A luxurious presidential suite, extrely grand.

Eva crashed into a solid wall of flesh, male hormones invaded her nostrils forcefully!

Before she could react, her head was cupped by the man’s big hand.

Rough fingers captured her small cherry-like mouth and kissed it dominantly and freely.

"Mmph!"

A strange male scent, clear and pleasant, spread in her mouth.

The man’s fervent tongue slipped inside, entangling with hers recklessly!

Sadly, she was already drunk and with the dim lights, how could she know what was happening?

Only wanting to push away this oppressing stranger.

But the man was like an iceberg; using all her strength still couldn’t move him an inch.

Instead, it only increased the man’s desire to conquer, eventually, she was forcefully pressed against the intricate, heavy door!

"Woman, you’re late!"

A clear magnetic voice, low and sexy, so beautiful it could impregnate the ears.

"Also, I don’t like doing this kind of thing when soone is drunk, especially a woman, hmm?"

The man’s cold and deep phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, exuding an irresistible danger.

His handso features like an artwork ticulously crafted by a world-class artisan, three-dinsional and deep, such beauty that even gods and humans would be enraged!

Single for over twenty years, the first ti kissing a woman, the taste is not bad!

Although the light was dim, his eyes were sharp, his gaze fixed on her untouched, fair face, as if it could squeeze out water!

Her big peach blossom eyes, embedded in her face, stirring one’s heart.

Yes, have confird by the eyes, she’s a pure little fairy!

But despite having a fae-like face... there was an innocent purity in her eyes...

Pure, so clean... making one want to possess and crush!

Undeniably, among the socialites he’s seen... she had the best deanor.

Most importantly, she made him feel!

Yes, the woman his subordinates found for him this ti truly t his liking.

"Slap!" The man lifted his hand and gave a gentle slap to her rear, "Rember, I don’t like tardy won!"

"Mmph..."

The slap made her sober a bit, suddenly she pushed him away, "Handso, excuse , make way!"

"This lady urgently needs a ladies’ room now!"

This damn man was blocking her way to the bathroom.

"..." For the first ti in his life, the man was rejected, his face visibly turning dark as the bottom of a pot!

And the surrounding temperature plumted rapidly!

Very well, has she taken the presidential suite as a public toilet?

"Sir, you’re actually naked?"

Damn! Eva Nightingale is a face and body enthusiast! Did this man actually dare to undress in front of her?

Dropping the bottle she had!

Her eyes glistened with light, a faint teasing smile at the corner of her lips, she lunged towards the man’s sexy, firm chest.

Hell hell hell!

Such sexy muscles! What a great body! Throw a few Milky Way galaxies ahead of international supermodels!

Without hesitation, she placed her fair small hands on the man’s waist and abdon, touching all over!

"I’m only wrapped in a towel; if you can’t wait, feel free to untie it now!"

Lucas Knight’s voice, tinted with hoarseness, just perford the usual inspection, satisfied with this woman!

Looking at the small hand rubbing on his waist and abdon, his gaze was filled with world-destroying danger!