"What are you doing? Put me down!"

Aveline was shocked. What had gotten into this man again?

Lucas quickly walked into the bedroom, tossing her onto the bed. Before she could get up, he leaned over, his heavy body pinning her down, his gaze dark and intense.

"What are you doing, Lucas?"

Aveline's chest heaved with anger, her beautiful eyes burning with fury.: owner of this content.

Lucas looked at her coldly. "Didn't I tell you to stay away from Russell? What were you thinking today, bringing him here? If I hadn't happened to show up, what were you planning to do?" Aveline found him completely unreasonable!

She struggled fiercely. "Lucas, stop being crazy! Russell and I are friends. What's wrong with bringing a friend over?"

She dared not mention that she was selling the house. If he knew, he might tear her heart apart!

This man, when he lost his mind, was capable of anything!

Lucas stared at her intensely. Her face had turned a delicate shade of red from her efforts.

She wasn't wearing any makeup, but the blush added a touch of color to her face. However, her lips were a bit pale.

With that thought, he suddenly kissed her.

He bit and nipped at her lips until they were the color he desired.

The kiss was sudden and fierce B

was happening, he had pulled away, watching her lips with interest.

Aveline closed her eyes and suddenly stopped struggling, her tone flat. "You come here every day. Doesn't Miss Winter get mad?" Lucas frowned. "She knows my feelings, so she won't get mad."

Aveline responded, "Wow, she's truly understanding, isn't she?" Lucas snapped, "What do you mean by that sarcastic tone?" Aveline suddenly looked at him seriously. "Lucas, does she really like you?"

Lucas's lips pressed into a tight line.

Aveline continued, "I don't believe a girl who likes a man would -tolerate him entangling with another girl. I suspect Miss Winter

doesn't like you, or she wouldn't be so calm about this."

Lucas stared straight at her. "So, you like me, which is why you mind Sophia's presence so much."

Aveline felt the urge to roll her eyes. "Lucas, if you had said that to me a month ago, I would have agreed because I really did like you then. But now, I feel nothing." Lucas's expression darkened. "What did you say?"

Aveline looked at him calmly. "I said, I don't like you anymore."

Every disappointment had chipped away at her feelings for him. Once enough disappointments accumulated, she naturally had no feelings left.

"Is that so?"

Lucas suddenly smiled. "But your body still likes me."

Without waiting for her response, he kissed her again.

His fingers quieldy unbuttoned her shirt, his touch finding her smooth, fair skin. Beneath the fully opened collar, her chest bore the ambiguous marks he had left last night.

Aveline widened her eyes, but she didn't struggle. She forced herself to stay calm. "Yes, my body likes you. Even though your character is terrible, your body is still appealing" Laucas's actions stopped abruptly. is narrow eyes gazed deeply at her.

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