Chapter 604 I Didn't Do Well the First Time, Please Forgive Me
Alexander gazed at her as he said, "I didn't do well the first time. Please forgive me."
"What?" Victoria looked up at him blankly.
She thought, 'Why is he suddenly so polite and sincere? What bad idea is he thinking of now? He has tricked me so many times. I definitely can't fall for it again.'
"I promise to give you a different experience this time, okay?" Alexander continued to persuade steadily.
Victoria's mind buzzed.
'He is up to something again. It has to be,; she thought.
Victoria smiled awkwardly but politely, whispering, "No need. I know you were probably just too nervous the first time. How about we try again tomorrow night?"
Victoria thought, by tomorrow night she would definitely have escaped.
From now until tomorrow, she had at least a dozen hours to come up with a plan.
There seemed to be a few boats docked by the shore; one of them would be heading back to the city.
She could hide in some corner of the boat, and no one would find her.
Dennis was unreliable. Fortunately, she still had Olivia, and Adrian would be coming to the island.
She suddenly saw hope, a fleeting excitement in her eyes, but she quickly lowered her gaze, pretending to be humble yet trusting, coaxing, "Tomorrow night is more meaningful. Last night you were just testing the waters, not fully prepared. Tomorrow night you'll definitely last longer, making me so tired I can't get out of bed for days, right?"
Alexander frowned because he didn't believe she really thought that.
"Alexander?" Suddenly, someone knocked on the door again, and it sounded like Benjamin.
Alexander glanced at the door, sighed irritably, then looked back at Victoria. In a particularly pleasant voice, he threatened, "Whatever, but tomorrow night, even if you cry yourself unconscious, don't expect me to pity you."
Alexander looked at her tearful eyes, feeling only anger.
Of course, what angered him most was himself, for underestimating her.
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Downstairs in the game room, Benjamin said, "Olivia said you two were arguing and asked me to call you down to cool off."
Alexander sat in a chair, saying irritably, "We were not arguing."
Benjamin looked at him puzzled, worriedly asking, "You weren't? Then why did Olivia say Victoria was crying and you were very upset?"
Alexander sighed, growing more frustrated.
Last night, he could have continued making love.
However, as soon as he thrust in, she cried out in pain, then started crying, and wouldn't let him move.
That feeling was so wonderful that he couldn't control himself.
Reflecting upon Victoria's disappointed expression, he wished he could go back to last night. He would definitely be mentally prepared and help her prepare too.
Edward, William, and Sebastian knew they were in the game room and soon came over. They glanced inside, and William immediately asked, "Why are you unhappy?"
"Only Alexander is unhappy." Benjamin reminded him, then sat down nearby, crossing his arms and seriously staring at Alexander, asking, "So what's going on? You look upset."
"Alexander, tomorrow is your wedding. Are you worried about tomorrow night?"
As soon as Edward finished speaking, William immediately guessed again, saying,"Worried you won't last long?"
Alexander's expression grew even more livid.
Edward quickly pondered and asked, "Could it be that you two have already done it? But it wasn't ideal?"
Alexander threw him a dirty look.
Edward frowned, thinking he had guessed right, then continued approaching Alexander, guessing further, "Could it be that Victoria isn't a virgin?"
This time, the room full of men held their breath, staring intently at Alexander.
"What are you all thinking?" Alexander asked irritably, instantly getting up and walking to the window.
Outside, the staff were still working on the details, and Alexander watched gloomily.
Everyone exchanged glances, thinking, 'Maybe Edward is right. Otherwise, why would Alexander look so upset?'
Benjamin asked, "So is the wedding still on?"
"When did I say it wasn't?" Alexander turned, looking at the confused people and asked.
Hearing this, everyone felt conflicted.
As they were debating whether to advise Alexander, someone's phone suddenly rang, and everyone instinctively looked in that direction.
It was Sebastian's phone.
Sebastian looked at the phone and hesitated, saying, "Isabella's calling."
Everyone gasped, then looked at Alexander.
Sebastian answered but put it on speaker.
He didn't want anyone to misunderstand that he had any private dealings with Isabella.
"Seb, are you on the island? Didn't I tell you to wait for me?" Isabella complained.
"I didn't agree to wait for you," Sebastian stated directly.
"How can you do this? I can give you anything you want. I just want to congratulate him in person."
"He probably doesn't need your congratulations." Sebastian glanced at the tall figure by the window, sure that Alexander didn't like Isabella, even resented her.
"Whatever, that's none of your business. I'm at the dock now. Come pick me up." Isabella managed to rent a boat, but today the boats here weren't allowing others to use them.
Victoria's annoyance grew, fueled by the cold sea breeze and unpleasant scent of the ocean. The thought of not being able to stop Alexander's wedding made her want to scream.
"Hang up," Alexander said indifferently.
Sebastian immediately hung up.
"From now on, unless it's a necessary call, don't answer any more," Alexander said before leaving.
After he left, everyone immediately switched to another topic, "Judging by Alexander's expression, it seems our previous guess might be true. Should we advise him to get a divorce?"
"Is it appropriate to advise a divorce now?"
"The past is the past. As long as she stays with Alexander from now on, it should be fine, right?"
"But will she stay?" William asked finally.
"She was filming intimate scenes with Adrian just a few days ago." Edward sighed too.
"Do you guys want to go swimming in the sea?" Alexander stood at the door, asking.
The room fell silent, and everyone looked outside.
But as soon as they looked out, Alexander had already left with his long strides.
It was the end of October, and the sea was already icy cold. Everyone suddenly fell silent.
Alexander walked upstairs, stopping outside the bedroom, turning to stand by the wall.
Victoria gently clarified, "Arguing? We weren't arguing."
Hearing her words, Alexander's expression softened a lot. He was already thinking about making it up to her tomorrow night, until...
"Could it be that Alexander is sexually frustrated?"
"What?"
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