Anthony was listening to the report with one hand behind his back, his gaze picking at it.
It’s a factory built on the river, which is hardly desirable except for the geographical advantage – after all, it’s on the banks of the Huangpu River, an inch of land, and it’s really hard to find a place this big.
His eyes briefly swept over the somewhat drab walls of the plant, and made a turn to land on an object on the shore.
Was it something washed up by the high tide? Frowning, Anthony waved his hand to indicate the people around him to stop reporting, and walked straight towards the thing that was straddling the river bank.
A person! It was only when he walked in a bit that he saw that the dark shadow wasn’t another shape at all, it was a corpse! Forcing down the discomfort in his heart, Anthony stepped in a few points and peeked over intending to take a serious look.
His breath almost stopped when he saw the body’s appearance.
That was Gina’s face, the face of the only woman who made him feel differently!
Trembling, he bent his knees and half-kneeled at the river bank, and Anthony tremblingly stretched out his arms to wrap the woman’s body into his arms. He couldn’t believe it, couldn’t believe that she had died like that.
Fingers brushing over her face, which was a bit white from the seawater, Anthony took a deep breath and printed down on her lips, which had lost its blood, with the intention of pouring oxygen into her chest in this way.
It was like going back to that day when the lights in the KTV changed dazzlingly.
Gina sat in the corner of the private room carefully holding the microphone, her eyes sweeping over the men in the private room with a little panic.
“Delilah…” the man murmured under his breath as he wrapped his arms around her slender waist.
Obviously frightened by such a situation, Gina got on her hands and knees and tried to push away the man who was holding her in a vice grip: “Sir, behave yourself, I’m not any Delilah.”
“Why didn’t we have a child, Delilah.” Seemingly deaf to her words, the man pressed his forehead against the corner of her forehead in a mute whisper, his wine breath spraying her neck with hot air, tickling her beyond words.
Before Gina could slow down, the man bullyingly snapped the back of her head and kissed her on the lips. The tip of his tongue plundered her mouth in a frenzy, with the impatient fire of a storm, and a possessiveness that could be felt by his taste buds.
Excessive panic made Gina’s eyes go wide, so wide that he could clearly see his long, slender lashes fanning slightly, his angular forehead sideburns.
The soft touch on her lips made her shudder, spreading her arms and hooking them around his neck to try to steady her softening body, an alien feeling that nevertheless made her want to indulge in it.
This was the first time she and Aaron had kissed.
Suddenly, a tremendous force hit him! When he raised his eyes again, the woman hanging from the man’s neck had turned into Delilah – the woman he had been calling out to!
The two of them were exchanging a long, fiery kiss, and the sound of rapid breathing rushed into Gina’s ears, carrying Delilah’s delicate cries that leaked from her lips and teeth.
A gaze shot over to himself lying next to him, full of smugness and sarcasm. It was Delilah’s gaze.
With a loud scream, Gina finally woke up from his dream demon.
The blank sky, the lapping river, the dilapidated factory building, and Anthony’s ecstatic face.
“Great, you’re awake, that’s wonderful.” Before she could completely reflect, her body was rubbed tightly into the man’s arms. The characteristic male scent filled her nostrils, and while it was clear that he was acting like a denizen, he sounded as sincere as if he was crying with joy.
Feeling on the verge of passing out from breath again, Gina then reached out and pushed away the chest in front of her, half lowering her head and opening her lips to ask, “Am I – still alive?”
“Of course, you’re alive,” Anthony tenderly branded a kiss on the corner of her forehead, and then slowed down his tone to explain to her, “Don’t move, I’ll take you to the hospital.”
Like holding a supreme treasure, the man carried Gina at a fast but steady pace towards his car. Ignoring the call of the partner behind him, ignoring the shouting of the plant supervisor, Anthony seemed to be taking out all the tenderness he had for women in his life, his eyebrows were tinged with pity.