Chapter 833 Everything Just Passed
"You go back to your room."
With Strawberry nearby, Victoria softly reminded.
"This is our room."
Two people in the bed were getting increasingly cramped.
"Alexander, don't."
His hand moved slowly over her skin like electricity, her face flushed, and her heart raced.
No sooner had she spoken than he turned her shoulder and pressed her beneath him, restraining his breath as he pleaded with her."Just once."
"Are you crazy? Strawberry is still here."
Victoria knew what he was like when he was full of desire. Not to mention whether they could make love, but with Strawberry right next to them, what was he thinking?
Alexander glanced to the side, immediately knelt, and backed off the bed. Before Victoria could react, he had already picked her up from the bed.
At the door, he whispered, "Open the door."
Victoria looked at him for a few seconds, thinking that arguing was useless. She couldn't persuade him for the moment, so she cooperated and opened the door.
The two quietly went to the guest room next door. Alexander placed her on the bed and immediately kissed her lips.
Victoria, however, immediately pressed her fingers against his chin, slowly moving to his lips.
With two fingers between their lips, she looked at his slightly lowered long lashes with clear and rational eyes and softly said, "Alexander, no."
"Don't tell me your absurd thoughts."
Alexander held her hand to his chest and immediately kissed her warm lips.
He knew she always wanted a divorce; she didn't want to have sex with him anymore, but didn't her body want it?
She was rational enough to want no physical contact between them so that divorce would be easier.
Victoria was kissed until she was out of breath, and soon, her clothes were in disarray.
In the dim space, Alexander moved skillfully.
"Alexander."
She softly called, her cold little hands cupping his face.
Alexander had to stop, panting, "Don't make me take a cold shower, I have you."
"No."
Victoria firmly refused.
"What's wrong? You're not on your period, and I'm not feeling unwell."
"But I want a divorce."
When she said she wanted a divorce, her hip bone was almost crushed by him.
She groaned in pain, but Alexander quickly bit her chin, sucking her skin and slowly moving downward.
Victoria had to try hard to cup his face again, finally making him stop. With their foreheads touching, she caught her breath and continued softly, "Our agreement is in effect, did you forget?"
"Is our marriage invalid?"
Alexander asked her.
Victoria was stunned.
"Then did I endure all that pain for nothing? Watching my husband, who claimed to love me, take a knife for his first love, and then everything just passed like that?"
Victoria's mind suddenly flashed back to that event.
All of Alexander's desire was extinguished when she mentioned it.
After a while, he forced a laugh on her body, with their foreheads touching, murmuring, "Victoria, you're simply wicked."
He lay quietly on her, breathing heavily, not saying another word.
The next morning, the two came out of the master bedroom and guest room separately. Alexander just gave Victoria a cold look and left.
Victoria walked silently behind him.
Arabella said to Maximus, who was dressing inside, "Alexander is so full of anger, it's obvious his sexual desire wasn't satisfied."
"Doesn't that prove he has some restraint?"
Maximus asked as he buttoned his cuff.
"Too bad his words are too harsh."
Arabella said.
"He'll get better slowly."
Maximus gently held Arabella's shoulder. Arabella used to be impulsive, saying whatever came to mind. But now, she was so gentle.
On the way to work, Alexander was driving when his phone rang. Without looking, he answered it.
Instantly, a sweet girl's voice filled the car, "Hello, Mr. Harrington, I'd like to invite you to lunch. Are you available?"
"Yes."
Alexander's beautiful fingers relaxed on the steering wheel, and after a few seconds, he responded lightly.
"Then, at noon, I'll wait for you downstairs at your office."
"Okay."
Alexander hung up after speaking.
Victoria sat beside him, looking outside, trying to appear composed.
"How about I have lunch with Daisy at our company's restaurant?"
Alexander suddenly asked her.
"I'll arrange it as soon as I get to the office."
Victoria nodded and agreed.
At a red light, he turned to look at her, "We both know, as soon as one of us cheats, no matter who, it's over between us."
"We're already over, even if no one cheats."
Victoria was silent for a few seconds after hearing this, then turned to him with a composed smile.
Alexander thought she was overqualified to be a secretary; she should be in public relations. Probably no one could provoke her emotions.
Alexander couldn't help but mock himself. How could he expect her to show any displeasure?
As soon as the light turned green, he drove off.
Victoria's phone rang. She took it out and saw it was Adrian. She hesitated.
Alexander glanced at it, then immediately took her phone, answered it, and before the other side could speak, he coldly and firmly said, "Adrian, if you keep getting involved in the situation between Victoria and me, I'll kick you out of Ankenra City immediately."
Meanwhile, Daisy had already found eight beautiful dresses from her closet and laid them on the bed, shouting towards the door, "Mom, come help me choose. Which one should I wear for lunch with Mr. Harrington?"
Ursa went to her room in a few minutes, seeing her so excited, and couldn't help but whisper, "Dais, you said Mr. Harrington explained his reason for meeting you last time. Why are you still so enthusiastic about him? Your dad also said that."
"Mom, we're just having lunch. Why are you overthinking it?"
Daisy didn't like hearing that and immediately interrupted.
"But."
"No buts, just help me choose which one is suitable?"
Daisy interrupted again.
Ursa had no choice but to look at the clothes and said, "Then wear the one you're wearing now. Don't be too flashy, keep it clean and simple."
"I thought so, too. This one it is. Thanks, Mom."
Daisy happily hugged Ursa and kissed her cheek.
Ursa sighed helplessly, "A girl is most afraid of loving the wrong person. It could ruin her life. Look at Isabella."
Daisy's eyes darkened at the mention of that name, but she quickly smiled and said, "I'm not like her."
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