Chapter 32 Five Million Dollars for One Night of Love
Zachary's lips pressed tightly into a straight line, veins pulsating on his forehead. He almost growled her name in a fierce tone, "Winona!" Winona froze, meeting the terrifying gaze of the man, her heart trembling slightly.
"I was just kidding, why are you getting so angry?" Zachary gritted his teeth, "You're asking for trouble." No one spoke for the rest of the journey, and Brian didn't dare to take his foot off the gas pedal, feeling the oppressive and tense atmosphere in the car. Winona leaned against the car door again, staring blankly at the night scenery outside.
Finally, the car stopped in the garden of Regal Oaks. Winona looked at the familiar off-white villa in front of her, pushed the car door open slowly, and got out. This was her and Zachary's marital home, as well as the cage that had imprisoned her for the past three years.
She had once tried and held hope of becoming a loving couple with him, but now she felt disillusioned and only wanted a divorce. Taxis couldn't be hailed in this affluent area, and she couldn't drive because she had been drinking.
Brian wouldn't listen to her instructions to take her back... Thinking it over, it seemed that staying here for the night was the only option. Luckily, Zachary should be going to see Fiona later, so she would just treat it as staying in a hotel.
Winona walked inside and heard footsteps approaching from behind as she entered the house and bent down to change her shoes. Zachary stood behind her, watching as her dress clung to her body, accentuating her sensual curves in a way that was incredibly alluring.
Her skin was fair, and she was wearing an A-line dress that showcased her slender and elegant legs, captivating his eyes.
Zachary felt a sudden surge of desire in his chest, a desire that had existed since the moment she mentioned taking on two men in the car.
Over the years, many women had approached him, all different types, some even more beautiful and seductive than Winona. Some had even boldly stripped naked in front of him. But he had never been interested. The origin of this desire now burned within Zachary, and he was more inclined...
And so, anger rather than desire emerged.
Even if it was a woman he didn't like, he couldn't tolerate her thinking about someone else, let alone comparing him to that person.
He restrained himself, suppressing the simmering anger in his heart, and didn't forcefully drag her upstairs.
Unaware of the danger, Winona changed her shoes and walked half-blindly into the living room.
She didn't go to the room upstairs but prepared to lie down on the sofa for the night.
The sofa was her own choice, spacious and comfortable. Winona, familiar with the routine, took out a thin blanket from under the shelf and laid down, covering herself with it.
Zachary walked over and looked down at the woman on the sofa. "Get up."
Winona turned over, burying her face in the pillow, completely ignoring him.
The man's expressionless face became even more gloomy. He took off his wristwatch, and then started unbuttoning his shirt, his gaze fixed on Winona the whole time. A provocative remark escaped his thin lips, capable of driving someone insane; "Or do you want to make love on the sofa?"
Winona's temples started throbbing from the sudden shock! She angrily turned her head, glaring fiercely at him. How shameless must this man be to casually say something like that!
But as her gaze lowered, she noticed his well-defined chest and taut abdomen.
His muscles were not overly exaggerated, covered with a thin layer, like a leopard, elongated and powerful.
Winona suddenly snapped back to reality - he really did undress!
She couldn't help but raise her voice, "Is Fiona dead? Why aren't you going to see her? Why are you getting naked here?"
Zachary frowned, not responding to her words. Instead, he leaned down and a low, hoarse laugh escaped from his throat.
He grabbed Winona's chin, turning her face toward him. "One against two? Seems like you know quite a bit. Have you watched? Or have you played?"
Zachary's eyes burned with a fire that had nowhere to vent, intensifying with each word, dripping with piercing sarcasm.
Winona had long forgotten the defiant words she said in the car. She rolled her eyes at him. "Unbelievable..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Zachary's kiss descended mercilessly, bearing the naked significance of possession. The skin he kissed tingled with pain, clearly not just a kiss but a sucking.
This action was too sudden!
Being drunk, Winona's brain reacted slowly. By the time she woke up, it was too late. The sound of tearing clothes echoed, and her dress was torn apart by Zachary. She widened her eyes, struggling and twisting her body, almost screaming, "Zachary, don't touch me! Get away..."
However, her resistance couldn't stop anything. With his eyelashes half-lowered, the burning hostility in his eyes concealed, but his gaze remained cold.
Women are inherently physically disadvantaged, especially when the other party shows no sympathy. Winona was soon bound, unable to free herself from the man atop her.
Realizing that the more she struggled, the more he wanted to conquer, Winona gritted her teeth, forcing herself to calm down.
When Zachary kissed her again, Winona turned her head, avoiding his lips, "Once, two million dollars, deducted from the three hundred million dollars," Winona said coldly.
Suddenly, the man's lips stopped a breath away from her.
Zachary's flickering flame of desire was instantly extinguished, replaced by disdain and contempt. "Two million dollars? There are women worth that price, but they are the ones who possess charm and expertise, Winona. What makes you worth spending that money to have you for a night?"
Winona harshly wiped her lips that he had kissed, whether it was scraped by her hand or bitten by Zachary, her hand back was stained with blood every time she wiped.
"With your poor skills and your unmanly force towards women, medical expenses, compensation for mental distress..." she angrily retorted, thrusting her hand stained with blood towards him. "You're just a mad dog! The cost of a rabies vaccine is already a discounted price for a marriage!"
Each accusation successfully darkened Zachary's complexion even more.
He stared at her with a sinister gaze, seemingly wanting to tear her apart alive...
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