Chapter 915 After Tonight, You'll Be Mine
Occasionally, someone would walk by outside, and the sound of their footsteps was crystal clear.
Even a slight cough or a word spoken was incredibly distinct.
From the room next door came the heavy breathing of a man.
It was Paul's voice.
Brandon's lips curled into a smirk; Paul was certainly impatient.
He swallowed, his Adam's apple bobbing, as he gazed at Penelope.
He was mocking Paul, but truthfully, he could barely contain himself!
He had known Penelope for so many years, yet he had never properly held her hand.
Whenever she appeared before him, she was always pure, clean, and beautiful, giving him a sense of unattainability.
But Brandon knew that in places he couldn't see, at times he didn't know, she and Kelvin were making love.
Her shy yet bold, sexy yet innocent side was only seen by Kelvin.
He was about to have her, too.
Brandon took a deep breath and reached for the zipper of her dress.
Just a gentle pull do,wn and her graceful curves would be fully revealed before him.
Brandon's hand trembled slightly from excitement, and after several attempts, he still couldn't manage to pull the zipper down.
To be honest, he had never touched a woman before.
He had only one fiancée, Isabella, but he always wanted to save it for their wedding night and didn't want to touch her beforehand. So at this moment, Brandon's joy was indescribable!
Brandon was anxious, but now that he was at this point, he didn't know what to do first.
Should he take off her dress and kiss her, or what should he do first?
Penelope lay quietly with her eyes closed, motionless, letting him do as he pleased.
Brandon lowered his head, his breath trembling, slowly approaching her lips.
"Kelvin,"
At that moment, Penelope suddenly murmured.
Brandon's body stiffened, and he looked at her.
He was so scared he didn't dare move, thinking she had woken up!
Because of the dosage of the drug in the water, he didn't dare use too much, afraid she would notice! Could it have worn off?
After a few seconds, Penelope still had her eyes closed.
Brandon let out a slight sigh of relief.
"Kelvin," Penelope murmured unconsciously, "stop it."
Brandon's face turned pale.
He knew that in her mind, Kelvin often did this to her, so she thought he was Kelvin.
"Sleep, I'm so tired." Penelope continued, "I need to rest, please let me go."
"Don't do this every night."
"I'm on my period, don't you remember? It's almost over, but not yet."
"Take precautions, I'm not ready to have another child yet."
Every word Penelope uttered was like a sharp blade, stabbing Brandon's heart.
He could even imagine how she lay in Kelvin's arms in the master bedroom of The King Manor, how they were so loving and intimate!
Brandon clenched his fists tightly.
"Sleep, sleep."
Under Penelope's words, Brandon felt as if he had been doused with a bucket of cold water from head to toe.
Suddenly, he lost all interest!
He propped himself up over Penelope's body, his whole body tense, staring at her sleeping face.
Her lips moved, but she kept calling another man's name!
"Kelvin."
A sinister look flashed in Brandon's eyes as he grabbed Penelope's chin. "Stop thinking about him, Penelope. When you wake up tomorrow and see me next to you. How will you go back to Kelvin?"
"My love for you is just as strong as his. I knew you first, and we made a promise over twenty years ago. Why does he get all of you?"
"Even when we met again years later, you felt so familiar. I helped you unconditionally and stood by you through countless challenges. Penelope, can you ignore my feelings?"
"After tonight, Penelope, you'll be mine. To Kelvin, you'll be tainted!"
Even though he had lost interest, Brandon wanted to possess her tonight!
He had planned for so long, step by step, meticulously, all to have her!
If not now, then when?
Brandon's grip was strong, and even in her sleep, Penelope frowned in pain.
His hand no longer trembled as he found the zipper and forcefully pulled it down. The dress slid off!
Brandon's eyes darkened.
"Open the door, open the door!"
At that moment, there was a commotion downstairs, accompanied by hurried footsteps!
From the sound of it, there were several people!
Brandon couldn't care less; even if the world outside was ending, he was going to make love to Penelope now!
His lips were about to touch hers when he heard someone downstairs say, "Open the door! Or I'll kick it down!"
"I'm coming."
The motel owner opened the door while complaining, "What's the rush? We're a small business, but we have a license, operate legally. It's late at night, can't you let people sleep? Don't disturb my guests!"
"We're looking for someone. Which rooms have guests tonight?"
Hearing this, Brandon's movements suddenly paused.
Looking for someone?
Kelvin's men had found them so quickly?
Brandon quickly walked to the window, lifted a corner of the curtain, and looked down.
The streetlight was dim, but he could vaguely see several figures, dressed in black, wearing earpieces, tall and fit.
They were bodyguards!
Kelvin's men were all rigorously trained; Brandon didn't dare look for too long, afraid they would notice!
Brandon let go of the curtain, his brows furrowed... what should he do!
He hadn't expected them to come so quickly!
Brandon looked at Penelope on the bed.
Now he wanted to have her, but there wasn't enough time.
Soon, the sound of footsteps on the stairs echoed, shaking the old building.
They were coming upstairs! They would search each room!
The bodyguards were well-trained, working in pairs, searching room by room, and people were guarding the entrance, preventing anyone from escaping!
In this situation, not even a fly could get out!
The door to the next room was kicked open.
Then, Paul's voice rang out. "Who are you? How dare you barge into my room? Get out!"
Paul was terrified, not expecting someone to suddenly break in.
What was going on? Had something gone wrong?
Hadn't Brandon arranged everything?
Paul lay naked on the bed, looking at the bodyguards at the door.
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