Chapter 14

In Scarlett's Perspective:

Was Lucas crazy? What was he trying to do?

"Let go of me!" I grabbed his wrist, trying to stop his actions, but it was useless.

I had never felt so angry! I couldn't believe Lucas would do something so rude to me.

I tried to break free from his grip, but he pinned me firmly on the couch.

The feeling of being restrained made me struggle even more, and I even kicked Lucas hard in the leg.

I didn't mind intimate contact with Lucas, and I didn't dislike him. But I hated being forced.

Especially since this person was Lucas.

I jabbed my heel into Lucas's leg, causing him to halt abruptly. He frowned slightly due to the pain. But he had pushed me too far today; he brought this upon himself.

"Lucas, you are the person I respect and trust the most." I pushed against his shoulder to maintain some distance. "Please don't do anything that will make me regret it."

Lucas just snorted and grabbed my chin.

"Haven't you seen that?" Lucas forced me to meet his gaze and said, "I'm not as gentle as you think. I am the real devil." His pupils contracted, and his fingers pressed against my neck.

With just a bit of force, he made me almost suffocate.

This feeling was terrible!

I grabbed Lucas's wrist with both hands, but it only brought more pain.

"Do you know that when you come to a place like this, you'll only meet people like me?" Lucas suddenly let go, and air rushed into my throat.

I couldn't help but cough violently, occasionally stealing glances at him.

For a moment, Lucas seemed strange and terrifying to me. I even thought he wanted to kill me.

I was terrified and deeply saddened by Lucas's response. I wanted to escape as everything felt overwhelming and frightening. My heart raced, tears streamed down my face uncontrollably, and I felt pathetic for appearing so miserable.

"Go away! Stay away from me!" I wiped my tears, unable to see his expression, just waving my arms around.

He suddenly stopped, staring at me without saying a word.

"What's wrong?" I wasn't used to him staring at me, and I gradually stopped crying.

"Nothing." Lucas suddenly sighed, then placed my hand on his chest.

His heartbeat was racing, resembling the rapid pace after intense exercise.

"Can you feel it? My heart is beating faster than yours." Lucas's voice gradually softened, filled with concern. "When I saw you here, I almost forgot how to breathe. I was more scared than you." He hugged me, gently kissing my earlobe.

He lightly patted my back, finally calming me down.

"But you just said..." I shrank back, looking away.

I still couldn't believe those words came from Lucas.

Even though they were all Mafia, Lucas had always been different from those bastards in my mind.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you." Lucas held me in his arms, stroking my cheek. "I just wanted you to know this place is too dangerous."

His movements were gentle, his rough fingertips carefully brushing my skin. This touch made me shiver uncontrollably.

Lucas apologized in my ear while intertwining his fingers with mine.

My panic and fear from earlier had vanished. With Lucas's comfort, I gradually calmed down.

"I should apologize too." I lowered my eyes, avoiding Lucas's gaze. "I'll be more careful not to go to the wrong place in the future. But you really scared me just now." I touched my chest, letting out a sigh of relief.

I knew Lucas wasn't a cruel person, and I relaxed.

He acted too realistically.

"I won't come to a place like this again." I gently rubbed Lucas's arm. "Don't be mad, okay?"

I knew he was worried about me. If I hadn't gone to the wrong address, none of this would have happened.

He wouldn't have been so worried about me.

"I never blamed you." Lucas kissed me. "I was just worried you might be in danger." 

His dark green eyes, under the dim light, looked like a bottomless pool, almost pulling me in.

"I understand. I'm sorry." I nodded, gently touching his lips.

I saw Lucas take a deep breath and exhale slowly, looking relieved. I knew the misunderstanding between us was resolved.

"I have to go back. My classmate is still waiting for me." I suddenly remembered I had agreed to meet Sienna at "Violet Nocturne."

I needed to get there quickly; if I stayed here any longer, it would be dawn.

"Wait," Lucas suddenly placed me on his lap, hugging my waist and asked, "Since you're already here, why not try what this place has to offer?"

"It's very interesting." Lucas suddenly leaned close to my ear, speaking in a low voice.

"I prefer not." I immediately guessed what he meant and quickly refused, but my voice suddenly became hoarse. My face must be red and hot right now.

I swiftly pulled away from Lucas's embrace and made my way to the door. However, as I stood up, he wrapped his arms around me from behind, pressing me against the wall.

"No." I tried to stop him, but he covered my mouth.

"Enjoy it," Lucas's eyes brimmed with desire, creating an ambiguous atmosphere. He proceeded to unbutton my dress, slowly removing my clothes.

I immediately tried to pull my hand back, but it was too late.

Lucas made a shushing gesture, then grabbed my wrists, pinning my hands above my head.

It was so humiliating; he only used one hand to immobilize me, forcing me to accept his touch.

I wasn't wearing anything! This was too nerve-wracking!

"What? Don't you like it?" Lucas's other hand slowly slid from my chest to my private parts.

I bit my lip, unsure of how to react. Despite my confusion, I found myself not minding Lucas's touch and teasing. With my back to Lucas, his expression remained hidden from me, and I could only hear his heavy breathing.

"It feels uncomfortable." I could already feel my private parts becoming wet and sticky, the scent of desire filling the room.

Lucas's fingers explored inside me, slowly stirring. My knees gently rubbed together, trying to respond to his movements.

This feeling was strange but irresistible.

"Relax," Lucas said, kissing my lips.

I leaned my head on his shoulder, feeling his passionate kisses and my body's strange reactions. His fingers abruptly withdrew from my body, prompting me to open my eyes to see what was happening. Unexpectedly, his sex organ swiftly entered me.

The sharp pain shot through my body, causing me to tremble instinctively. Lucas then pushed me against the wall, my chest tightly pressed against the cold surface, eliciting a cry of discomfort.

Lucas's hand gripping my wrist showed no sign of letting go, immobilizing me, making it impossible to struggle.

Oh my god! This was so humiliating! But I was getting excited.

I was quickly overwhelmed by pleasure; I couldn't think, only moving instinctively, matching Lucas's actions.

"It feels so good!" My body started to convulse, my private parts continuously throbbing, sucking his sex organ.

Damn it! How was I going to face Lucas?

I collapsed against the wall, exhausted, as Lucas slowly withdrew from me.

"I'll go take a shower." I dared not look at him, slowly supporting myself against the wall and walking into the bathroom.

"Sure." He hugged my waist, escorting me to the bathroom.

I stayed in the bathtub for over ten minutes, refreshing myself and changing into my clothes. 

Thankfully, I had my clothes in my handbag; otherwise, I would have had nothing to wear.

"I'm done, you can..." I stood at the door, composing myself before walking out of the bathroom.

Lucas was already asleep on the couch.

"Lucas?" I called out to him but got no response.

I cautiously approached Lucas, intending to pat his shoulder, but he suddenly collapsed on the couch! 

The blood-soaked couch behind him had gone unnoticed by me.