Can't stop loving you

Viola was at a loss. She secretly bit the tip of her tongue and forced herself to calm down. "We can't be together anymore."

She hadn't done that before. Now she had been married to Maynard, though she had no choice

"Why not?" Zarian grabbed her arm and looked excited.

In a panic, she looked evasive. Suddenly, her phone rang.

With her back to him, she took her cellphone out and had a look at it. Seeing that Maynard's message, in which she was urged to come back, she took an apologetic glance at Zarian and then ran away.

On the way to the villa, she was exhausted, out of breath. She had been in a trance for a long time before she could catch her breath. Then she noticed that Maynard was sitting on the sofa, toweling his hair, wearing a bathrobe and a waistband loosely.

Upon smelling the fragrance of his body wash after the bath, Viola's heart skipped a beat. Clumsily, she said, "Mr. Chu, is the movie beautiful today?"

"Are you happy to meet your old lover?" Maynard stopped wiping his hair with satisfaction. Ironically, he didn't answer her question but asked her in reply.

If he didn't go back to the bookstore, he wouldn't have seen the drama between Zarian and her.

A slight change to her young face, Viola was confused, "How do you know?"

"You have a guilty conscience?" He dropped the towel from his hand and got close to her.

The ground was cold and tight, his tall and handsome body, his long straight legs, everything seemed aggressive under the beautiful tree shaped crystal chandelier above his head.

The petite body of Viola was covered by his figure, which made her look fragile. She cleared her throat and couldn't stand it. "Enough! I don't know what's wrong with you, but mind your own business! "

"Mind your own business?" Maynard's face suddenly darkened, and his eyes were filled with rage. "I'll let you know if I'm meddling in your business!"

next second, she was carried in Maynard's arms, scared and

of a couple!" Maynard said to

she hit him hard, "Let go

as iron, and she was tightly caught. No matter how hard she struggled, it didn't

and

white bed was getting closer and closer to her, she was in a panic and raised

at all. He quietly looked at her teeth embedded in his arm. "Is it enough?"

As soon as she came back to herself, she immediately felt relieved. Seeing Maynard's left hand bleeding, she opened her mouth and was about to say something,

the limbs and bones, making her unable to move. Her forehead was covered with thick sweat.

who was above her, smiled weirdly and evilly, and his wheat skin

her. She screamed,

not up to you." He bent over and

dull pain when she was thrown on the ground. The only thing she could do now was to slap him across the face, but he grabbed

cherry like lips, lowered her

ran down her spine.

up again, it was already midnight.

bathroom to turn on the light. She filled a basin of cold water with the plastic pot

dark eyes, getting wet all over his

the plastic basin and said fearlessly, "Kill

Stepping on the water on the ground with his bare feet, he strode forward and pressed her against

and her face turned red. By instinct, she patted on Maynard's hand, which was constantly tightening. It was just that she suffered more and more oxygen because of

her eyes and was about

gulping for fresh air. Unfortunately, because of