Unexpected Second Chance at Love

Seeing Yue Ling’s sudden pale complexion, the man with long hair howls a chuckle. Seems like the reveal of the young girl had frighten Yue Ling so much that she can’t even move.

He looks down at the dead girl in the closet then back to Yue Ling.

"If you don’t want to end up like her, be obedient."

Yue Ling stood unmoving and never took her eyes off the girl. Even when the man closed the door, she still stared at the same spot as if she could still see the girl.

From Li Wei’s report, he found out that Chu Li Xiang has more than one business partners. However, because they kept him from leaving Imperial, he must have given order for this.

Knowing that his plan is going south, he can only keep a certain number of hostages for one business partner as the rest will be of no use to him.

Lost in her own thoughts, the long hair man eyes her from head to toe. Unable to hold back anymore, he quickly makes his way towards her.

As he walks pass the table in the middle of the room, the tips of his fingers stroke alongside the edge.

"It’s alright if you are afraid. I’ll be gentle. I promise."

If he could, he would slam her onto the table and ravish her while she begs for his mercy. However, as much as he wanted to, he also wants to slowly enjoy her like she is a piece of delicious meat in a five-star restaurant.

He wants her to remember every touch of his even if she wanted to forget.

Staring at her bluish green eyes, his attention moves to her plump red lips.

Her alluring lips that belong to every man in Imperial’s dream woman.

Remembering when he licked her in the other room, he suddenly had the urge to touch her again. He wanted to feel her soft and smooth skin again.

He slowly raise his hand and reach to touch her flawless skin.

"I’ll make you feel very good."

"Mistake."

Just as the tip of his fingers were an inch away from touching her cheek, Yue Ling’s sudden faint word stops him. His brows slightly furrow as he didn’t understand. Maybe he had misheard her.

Not thinking much, he deeply inhales her scent.

"You’re so beautiful. I wonder how it feels to be inside you."

Advancing his hand more, he makes another attempt to touch her. Even when he hasn’t felt her skin, he could already imagine the feel of her.

"Argh—!"

Before he could even make another move, he groan in pain as his middle and index fingers were suddenly grabbed.

The hand now holding his is much smaller, but for some unknown reason, it was enough to send intense pain throughout his entire body.

It was so painful, he swore his fingers would break at any moment.

"You made a mistake."

Yue Ling’s bluish green eyes remained on the closet door as her voice sounds again. The tone she used was very calm, but the long hair man felt a chill run down his spine.

He could see her eyes slowly blink, but when that small blink reopened her eyes, she was already staring straight into his eyes.

It was the same look as the one she had when he first brought her to the abandoned building. It was the look of the grim reaper.

"Y-You..."

His lips tremble before a weak stutter escapes his mouth. He swore, the more he looked into her eyes, it was like a pair of dark black holes sucking him into the abyss.

*Crack—

"Arhh—"

A blood curdling cry came from the man as Yue Ling breaks his two fingers with a slight twist. Sweat formed on his forehead as red veins appear in his eyes.

"Y-You bitch!"

He glares vicious at her with his bloodshot eyes. Humiliated that a weak woman was able to break his fingers, he raise his other hand to grab her.

However, Yue Ling reacted faster. Her right leg kicks up and she slams the man on the side of his head with force as he drops to the ground.

Watching his body land onto the hard floor, Yue Ling slightly tilt her head to look down at him.

"You’re first mistake was capturing me."

Her voice was low, but loud enough for the man to hear. He couldn’t even look up at her due to the sudden kick. It caused his head to slam hard on the floor as his vision turned white and he almost blacked out.

He curse inside as he could not understand the sudden change of situation.

How can Han Yue Ling have such a strong kick for a dainty looking woman? Didn’t his boss say she is nothing but a weak woman?

"I’m... gonna kill you... bitch."

He groan as he tries to push himself off the ground. He’s going to make sure that she has a horrible death and wish she never humiliated him like this.

However, just as he sat up halfway, he was met with a slim fist that slams him back onto the ground.

"Fucken bitch."

Now covering his nose, he groans a curse. He could even feel blood flowing out his nostrils, but all he could do was groan in another pain.

Yue Ling stares down at the man. The look in her eyes looked so dead with no ounce of emotions inside them.

"Your second mistake is taking me for someone weak."

She lifts her left foot and sends a strong kick to the man’s head. However, she doesn’t stop there. She lowers herself and grabs him by the collar before sending him numerous punches to his face.

Punch after punch, she didn’t care to show him any mercy.

Swiftly lifting her pant leg, she grabs the knife she had strapped onto her calve.

"Your third mistake was to not check if I was still armed."

Holding the knife like a ninja ready for battle, she sees the now bloody man part his lip to say something. However, not allowing him to utter a sound, she press the blade of the knife against his neck.

Her eyes stares at him emotionlessly and the corner of lip arcs up.

Her smile was so captivating, but at the same time, it gave a menacing aura like she had become the grim reaper out to collect souls.

Pressing the knife more against his neck, she slightly leans closer to him.

"I am here to collect your fate."