Chapter 39 Do You Really Want a Divorce?
Immediately, the taste of fresh blood reached her lips. Yet, he still kissed her so dominantly and forcefully. Such an intense kiss... She had only seen this in soap operas. Gradually, she was unable to think, only responding to his fierce kisses, one after another.
She never denied that he was a dominant and overbearing man, but she never thought he would be the same in this matter. It was as if she was just his easy prey, controlled in his hands, wantonly gnawed on. For a moment, she even felt that she might truly be torn apart.
She wanted to struggle, but her hands and feet were controlled by him, even her breath was taken away. Her brain gradually lacked oxygen, her breathing no longer smooth. She tried to make a muffled sound to make him stop, but the more she wanted him to stop, the more he seemed to press her.
His fingers clenched tightly, causing her knuckles to ache severely. But his kisses still rained down on her lips like a storm.
Just when she thought she was going to die, a phone suddenly rang. There was finally another sound in the car. Alexander seemed to finally come back to his senses, and gradually, he stopped.
Victoria still didn't dare to breathe deeply. When she slowly opened her eyes, tears immediately rolled down her cheeks. Alexander looked up to see her still bloody lips, gently wiped them with his hand, and then got up.
The phone screen displayed Isabella's name. His brows ached a little as he looked at it, but he still answered, "Hello?"
"Alex, where are you?"
"On my way to the office building," Alexander glanced out the window.
"You're still running a fever; how can you work?"
"I'm fine," Alexander replied indifferently, then involuntarily looked back at the girl who had just been crying from his kiss. She had almost melted him just now under his body. But she seemed to have no idea about this.
Alexander watched her sit up, leaning against the door on her side, guarding against him like a wolf.
"Are you really okay? The work is endless. Should I come to find you?"
"Isabella, no," Alexander replied with extreme patience, but raised his hand to pinch his brow.
"But I'm worried about you."
"Isabella, take care of yourself; I'm hanging up." After saying this, Alexander hung up the phone, then turned to Victoria, "Come here."
Victoria looked at him in surprise, but immediately lowered her eyes and stubbornly stayed where she was, leaning against the car door.
She was stubborn like a little wildcat. But her lips were swollen from his kisses.
"Come here," Alexander repeated.
"I won't," Victoria immediately refused him.
He was so patient with that woman, but with her, he always commanded.
Alexander laughed, then quickly turned around and leaned over.
Victoria was speechless.
Her blood pressure immediately soared, and her vision blurred; she was about to faint.
He actually made a beautiful turn and... lay on her legs.
"Pinch here, use some force."
"Alexander."
Victoria's breath, which she had just adjusted, tightened again at his words. But as soon as she finished calling his name, she felt a pain in her mouth and immediately closed it.
Alexander looked at her with his dark eyes, then smiled helplessly, "Help me pinch my brow and I won't punish you."
She looked at him repressively, suddenly understanding his meaning.
He had just gnawed her into a mess, and now he wanted to anger her again?
But...
It was better than being kissed, right?
Alexander grabbed her soft fingers and placed them on his forehead, "Hurry up."
He closed his eyes, the originally dominant and overbearing man suddenly appeared tired.
And she felt...
So hot.
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