With the ashtray’s broken voice, a thin line of blood gushed down from Brandon’s forehead. But Vivian did not to look back, but opened the door and ran out.
All of this happened too suddenly. Vivian was scared and did not know where to go.
She was not ignorant of Brandon’s feelings for her, but she liked Ashton in the early days and was directly kept in captivity by him after graduation. For this senior who had been pursuing her since university, she held gratitude more than love to him.
But she did not expect that Brandon intended to rape her!
She was wandering aimlessly in the cold and bleak street. She did not want to think and face anything but walked long this way…
A shrill whistle broke her last hope, and a familiar car pulled up in front of her, with a face that she did not want to see at that moment after the window rolled down.
“Get in.” Ashton dropped two short words with a cold face in a bad tone.
Why was she hanging around outside at one o’clock in the morning. Did she think he was dead?
Vivian sat on the copilot, staring straight ahead. In a trance she did not notice the bandage hanging from Ashton’s left arm and the heavily plastered arm.
Ashton felt her anomaly in the moment she got into the car. This time he did not angrily asked why she did not wait for him at home, but changed into a gentle way.
“Where have you been today? I didn’t see you when I came home?”
But as if not heard, Vivian stared straight at a point of nothingness.
“Vivian!” Ashton could not help raising his voice.
Vivian resembled to be frightened. Her body slightly shook. She turned her head to stare blankly at Ashton, and her eye fell on the arm that he wrapped up full gauze.
“What happened to your arm?” she asked eagerly, with her pupils constricting, “Did you get hurt?”
Ashton adjusted to his original intonation with satisfaction, wearing an imperceptible smile.
“I accidentally hit a car yesterday. I broke my arm. It’s not a big deal.”
Vivian widened her eyes. And she suddenly shouted to stop the car.
Shocked by her aggressive attitude, Ashton chose to listen to her and found a parking space.
As soon as the car stopped steady, Vivian took Ashton’s other good hand and got out of the car. While walking, she said anxiously, “Why didn’t you tell me that you were injured? When your hand was hurt like this, you still drove out with one hand. Do you want to die or survive?
Vivian was kissed by Ashton after being kissed forcibly just now. Feeling the familiar breath, she struggled for a while and then accepted the man.
Someone said, maybe you can’t see your own heart, but your body will remember him.
Vivian was softening in Ashton’s overlording kisses. To the man in front of her, she had never had the feeling of nausea…
Vivian was very enthusiastic tonight. Before they turned on the light when they got home, Vivian embraced him and kissed him crazily. Ashton loved that. From the living room to the bedroom, they entangled, with clothes spilled on the ground.
“Take your time and warm yourself up by taking a bath.” Ashton kissed the woman and took her to the bathroom.
Vivian grasped the man’s shoulder and not to let him go, “No, use your body to warm me. Ashton, I need you.”
Ashton’s eyes were instantly red. He mercilessly kissed Vivian, taking the woman on his body with one hand to the bathroom, and then turned on the light.
Strong lights flashed Vivian blinding, But Ashton froze in the light. He stared at Vivian who was still half hanging on his body. His dark eyes quickly gathered from the storm.
“Where have you been today?” he asked hoarsely, suppressing a violent impulse in his heart.
Vivian’s heart jumped, hung down her head and said, “I went to a friend’s birthday party and had a meal.”
“Just a meal?” Ashton asked, with his face darkened.
Vivian nodded, pretending nothing had happened tonight.
“Had a meal?” Ashton suddenly went crazy and turned her around, rubbing her collarbone with his fingers.
“Ah!” Vivian was standing in front of the bathroom mirror after she turned around, and found kiss marks on her collarbone. Ashton was vigorously rubbing the delicate flesh with his fingers.
Regardless of the sharp pain coming from the collarbone, she shouted, “No, listen to me, Ashton, listen to me –”
“What are you trying to say?” Ashton interrupted her and said savagely, “Listen to you explain how that wild man kissed on you?”
Vivian shook her head crying.
But Ashton did not let her go, “Vivian, are you so horny? Do you have to hook pick up wild men?”
“Ok, then I satisfy you!” the final clothing that covered the body was torn to pieces by the angry man, and was thrown into dustbin altogether.