Chapter 273 If You Were Fine, You Wouldn't Have Fainted Last Time in the Rain
While Violet sat on the sofa in the living room, waiting for Brady to finish his meal, Emily texted her to inquire about the situation.
Emily: [Did you invite Brady to dinner today? How's it going?]
Violet replied with some distress: [It's okay. I'll find an excuse to leave soon.]
Emily: [Do you need me to assist?]
After some thought, Violet responded: [Alright. You wait 5 minutes and then call me, saying there's an emergency and you need me.]
Emily: [Got it.]
After ending the chat with Emily, Brady approached with an extra cup of milk prepared by his housekeeper for Violet, who declined to drink it.
Seeing Brady with the cup of milk, Violet couldn't help but furrow her brows involuntarily. "Mr. Hall, if you've enjoyed your meal, may I leave?"
Brady sat down closely beside her and said, "Drink this cup of milk first. It's good for your health."
Blushing, Violet replied, "I'm perfectly fine."
"If you were fine, you wouldn't have fainted in the rain last time." Brady's tone turned domineering again as he handed the glass to Violet, saying, "If you don't drink it, I might just feed you."
Not wanting Brady to feed her, Violet thought it best to drink the milk to avoid his forceful actions.
Brady was capable of such things.
Taking the cup from Brady, Violet slowly sipped the milk. After about a minute, she finished it, though a little spilled from her lips accidentally.
As the milk lingered on Violet's soft lips, Brady's gaze deepened. The image of her standing before him in a white towel, asking for a hairdryer, flashed through his mind.
It was enticing.
Staring at the drop of milk on Violet's lips, Brady's eyes grew even more intense. This intensity, mixed with desire, began to spread through his entire being, leading him to lean. Suddenly, his fingers lifted Violet's chin gently.
Brady's thin lips, forceful and domineering, pressed firmly against the softness of Violet's lips, a longing he had harbored for so long.
Brady kissed with such intensity as if he wanted to take away every breath from Violet's teeth.
Moreover, Brady's tongue began to forcefully stir within Violet's soft lips, leaving her breathless. Her face flushed like a ripe tomato, her eyes moist and startled.
Violet was held by Brady, unable to move at all.
"Mr. Hall, please let go of me..." The kiss was too forceful, causing Violet's lips to ache as she shyly pushed him away.
Brady's kiss was intense and skillful, exuding dominance that made Violet tremble, but she didn't want to be swayed.
Violet pushed him with all her might, but Brady was unwilling to release her.
The delightful taste entranced Brady, making him desire to possess Violet, yet he restrained himself from forcing a physical relationship with her, opting to passionately kiss her instead.
It was unclear how long they kissed until Emily's call interrupted them.
Violet, as if grasping at a lifeline, pleaded with Brady, "Mr. Hall, I have a call..."
"If it's not important, you don't have to answer it." Brady continued to kiss Violet, his fingers gently brushing through her hair as he murmured, "Do you like it when I kiss you?"
Violet felt her ears burning with embarrassment. She didn't like it!
"I don't like it," she said.
"Seems like I'm not kissing you well?" Brady said, kissing her more forcefully.
The kiss made Violet's heart flutter, leaving her somewhat weak. She wanted to resist but had no strength, unsure how long Brady would continue to forcefully kiss her.
Just as Violet was on the verge of collapsing in embarrassment, the apartment's doorbell suddenly rang, abruptly halting Brady's continued domineering and intense kiss.
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