Chapter 113 Do You Have a Heart Too
Sebastian looked away in displeasure. "You don't have the things I use?
"Stop spacing out and speak."
Brooklyn nodded. "Yes, I don't, Sebastian. Turn left when you go out. There's a hotel straight ahead."
Sebastian ignored her words, slowly unbuttoning his shirt. "Since you don't have it, I don't care."
She thought, 'What does he mean? Is he going to strip right here and act like a rogue?'
He slowly unbuttoned his shirt, the silver buttons reflecting tiny glimmers of light. Sebastian unhurriedly undid the third button.
"Wait! I just remembered I can go out and buy it for you."
Sebastian's smile grew colder, as if he was still trying to suppress his emotions. "You want me to use something from the convenience store downstairs?"
"What else? I can't get you other clothes quickly right now."
"No clothes? Perfect."
As he spoke, Sebastian had already taken off his white shirt, revealing his well-defined, lean upper body.
Brooklyn leaned against the sofa, collecting herself from the earlier panic. She thought, 'I don't need to be afraid. If he wants to strip, I just watch. A handsome man showing off his muscles, why not watch it?'
Not only did she watch, but she also said boldly, "Go on, don't stop. You're planning to strip completely anyway."
Sebastian flicked open his belt buckle, pulling out the black Armani belt and wrapping it around his hand. His half-smile exuded a chilling menace that made one's heart race.
"Brooklyn, does this remind you of anything?" He stepped closer to her, his pants loose without the belt, revealing his sexy V-line.
"What?" She took another cautious step back, Sebastian's gloomy eyes filled with murderous intent.
His tall frame cornered her, trapping her slender body in a triangular space. His lips brushed against hers. "Fifty Shades of Grey. A woman like you must have seen it."
Brooklyn glanced at the belt in his hand, her mind flashing to the iconic scenes from the movie. She thought, 'Is Sebastian planning to play out an oppressive, abusive act?
'No! I will be tortured to death by him.'
"What are you talking about? Let me go!"
Sebastian pinched her chin, locking eyes with her. "Don't know? No problem, I'll personally guide you until you learn."
As he finished speaking, he snapped the belt, producing a loud crack. Brooklyn panicked, struggling desperately in his arms.
"Sebastian! You pervert! Let me go!"
Sebastian said, "Don't pretend to be pure! Deep down, you crave men! This is what you want! Brooklyn, tear off your facade and show me your wantonness, your dirtiness!"
Brooklyn shouted, "Sebastian, you bastard! If you dare touch me, I'll hate you forever!"
The belt wrapped around Brooklyn's wrists. Sebastian, like an enraged lion, seemed ready to devour her.
Sebastian replied, "What right do you have to hate me? You don't deserve to hate."
Brooklyn fought back with all her limbs, twisting in his arms.
"Sebastian, as a man, is this all you can do to a woman? Pathetic, truly pathetic!"
"To deal with you, this is enough. I'll make you understand how this move will completely conquer you!"
Sebastian, like a furious beast, bit down on Brooklyn's earlobe, leaving his teeth marks on her ear. He wanted her to remember him forever; whether she hated or loved him, she belonged to him.
Brooklyn, with her bound hands, swung at his face with all her might!
Sebastian paused, his brows furrowing as he stared at her with a piercing gaze.
"Brooklyn, you really want to die."
She laughed. "You're wrong. I don't want to die. Sebastian, be rational. Taking me by force means nothing. You won't get my heart. Do you want a corpse? Does that satisfy you?"
Sebastian suddenly released her. "Do you have a heart too?"
"Sebastian, wake up, will you? It's been three years. I won't be like before, desperately trying to please you for a bit of favor."
Brooklyn slowly raised her head, still smiling, her light voice carrying a hint of allure, "Do you want my heart? Trade yours for it!"