NovelEnglishMadelyn found herself taken to a remote, deserted place surrounded by towering mountains. It was the highest point in Ventropolis, but it was also the most desolate, with hardly anyone around. There were no road surveillance cameras along the way, and not a single car passed by.
The car came to a stop, and Madelyn, feeling fearful, gripped her seatbelt tightly, hunching her body. "What do you want?" Zach's fingers lightly rested on the steering wheel.
Madelyn, with a mix of anxiety and fear in her eyes, stared at him. She thought that the most important person to him was Jadie, so she hurriedly said, "I have nothing to do with what happened to Jadie!" As soon as she finished speaking, he unexpectedly leaned down, his fingertips weaving into her hair, and he kissed her.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Mhmm," Madelyn moaned as she kept struggling desperately. Her school uniform disarranged as his hands roaming over her body.
Feeling her buttons being unfastened, she became instantly alert and pushed Zach away with all her strength. Without a second's hesitation, she slapped him right across the face.
Madelyn held onto the fabric of her clothes, tears glistening on her eyelashes. She tried hard to stay calm as she said, "Zach...
Can't you stop doing this to me? You already have Jadie!" Zach's expression was inscrutable. He suddenly smiled, reaching out to wipe some saliva from the corner of her mouth with his thumb. "So what? Don't you like it too? | can feel your body's reaction. What are you afraid of? Aren't you the one who likes me the most?" "No... | don't like you!" Madelyn looked away, not listening to his tempting words.
"Liar," Zach pulled her close, holding her tightly in his arms.
"Don't touch me!" Zach sniffed the scent on her. He noticed that she no longer had the sweetness she used to. Now, her scent carried the crispness of another man. At that moment, there was no warmth in his eyes, only a strong sense of possession.
Madelyn felt his hand slipping beneath her skirt, delicately removed the thin layer of fabric. As his rough fingertips brushed over her sensitive spot, a surge of sensation raced through her.
"Aren't you worried I'll tell Ethan?" she said.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhen Zach heard her mentioning Ethan's name, his movements came to a halt.
Madelyn was still struggling to push him away. Her tear-stained face buried in his chest as she whimpered, "Why, Zach? Weren't you the one who rejected me? Weren't you the one who poisoned my body?" "Thanks to you, I'll never have my own children," she continued, her voice filled with anguish. "All | wish now is to be with someone | love and who loves me back. Why... Why can't you just let me go? You're with Jadie, but... look at what you're doing now!" "If you dare to touch me today," she declared with determination, "I'll die right in front of you. | don’t want to betray Ethan! You know, | keep my promises. If | die, Ethan will never forgive you... Can you live with yourself, knowing that you ruin everything you have because of a momentary lust?" With tears still streaming down her face, she implored, "I know you don't really like me; it's just your possessiveness, Zach...
Think calmly, is a moment of pleasure more important, or your status and power?" "Interesting!" Zach's eyes held a hint of casual interest as he looked at her. At this moment, he seemed like a beast eyeing a trembling prey.
He gently wiped away her tears and asked, "Who taught you these things?" "I'm just telling you facts," Madelyn replied.
Zach was no stranger to temptation and had strong self-control. While he was accustomed to the power dynamics in the business world, he had never been swayed by them. His goals were clear, and he always knew what he wanted.
For someone like Zach, who had climbed up from the bottom, he had seen it all. Madelyn knew that his desire was simply to reach the highest position, a place where everyone would look up to him.
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