As soon as her words fell, her lips were sealed by someone elseâs. The man forcefully pried open her lips, extracting the sweetness from her mouthâ¦
âMm.â
Enna Clarkâs tongue tip went numb from being sucked, desperately struggling.
Baron Lawrence initially wanted just to shut her lying little mouth, but he got aroused by her pushing and struggling, almost couldnât hold back and take her right there.
Luckily he restrained himself, pinning the struggling womanâs hands above her head and pressing his abdomen against her kicking legs. He warned her word by word, âEver heard of Beware of Your Bosom Buddies? If you move again, I swear I wonât care about your period anymore!â n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The struggling person instantly froze.
Baron Lawrence knew that she would behave when threatened, but when he actually saw her obey, it felt as if there was a fire in his chest with nowhere to release!
Was he some kind of insatiable beast?
Countless women lined up to get in his bed, yet she just lay there stiffly, too scared to move. What did that mean?
His mood immediately worsened. He stood up, knocked over a chair, and reached to pull the person on the bed up. âGet up, follow me.â
Enna Clark was roughly pulled up, stumbled and asked, âWhere to?â
âStop asking so many questions, just follow me!â He was visibly impatient.
Without a second thought, Enna shook off his hand and refused, âIâm not going. â
Baron Lawrence stopped in his tracks, turned around, his eyes locked onto her face, and rage simmered beneath his gaze. âEnna Clark, do I look easy to talk
Enna Clark pursed her lips tightly.
Baron Lawrence grabbed her left wrist again and pulled her forward. âYou better keep your mouth shut and follow me obediently. Otherwise, I can make you homeless in minutes.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âIâve bought the house youâre living in, so now Iâm the owner of this suite. Understand?â
âYou bought this place?â Enna Clark was shocked and blurted out, âThatâs impossible!â
âAlso, didnât you want to stay in the drama crew? Now the biggest investor in that play is me. Enna Clark, if youâre smart, you should try to please me instead of provoking me.â
Work, living situation⦠Enna Clark felt as if she was caught in an inescapable net.
What was he trying to achieve by doing all this?
Just to revenge her for leaving without a word five years ago?
It couldnât be, right?
Didnât he despise her five years ago? Didn ât he keep her by his side as a shield to escape from blind dates?
Because she was obedient and didnât meddle in his affairs, nor cause a fuss no matter how many scandalous relationships he had outside, heâd kept her as a qualified girlfriend. Why was he suddenly so persistent now, as if she indeed owed him?
Could it be that Baron Lawrenceâ¦
âFollow me.â The manâs large hand grabbed her and unceremoniously dragged her outside.
Enna Clarkâs wrist ached, which instantly threw the absurd thought from her mind.
It must have been her overthinking.
How could a man like Baron Lawrence possibly fall for her? He just couldnât swallow his pride and wanted to take revenge. She just needed to endure, let him vent his anger, and that should be it..