Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister

In an instant, Horace pressed himself down onto her. His sturdy body was so close to Clara, and the musk of a mature man wrapped her up.

"Horace, get off..."

Clara intended to cry out for help, but her words were all smothered by Horace's lips.

He was gentle but possessive, and for sure he wanted to punish her by doing this. Clara had nowhere to escape and she felt herself sinking into a dark hole...

No! please don't...

Such a feeling reminded her of what happened two years ago. Suddenly, she was shivering with fear and tears rolled down her face.

Horace seemed to have noticed the woman's trembling under him. He looked up and suddenly froze when he saw her tears.

He stopped the invasion. He put his hands on both sides of Clara, bowed his head, and said in a low voice, "Clara, are you afraid of me?"

Clara put her hands around her smooth shoulders, shivering, and she could not say anything at this moment.

In an instant, Horace felt as if ice water had poured all over his body, and his lust was dispelled all of a sudden.

He let go of the woman under him. Seeing her pale face and the twinkling tears in her eyes, Horace suddenly felt a pang in his heart.

God damn!

What the hell did he just do?!

"Clara." He opened his mouth again, with his voice softened a little, and he stretched out his hand to help her up. But what he did not expect was that as his hands touched her, she immediately hid away as if there was an electric shock on the tips of his fingers.

This instinctive action from her made Horace hurt as well as agitated.

"Just… have some rest, please." He didn't know what to say at this time. After leaving these words, Horace turned away and left the room.

in bed for a long time before she managed to

had been two

not expect is that once a man approached

to

dawdles downstairs. She was struggling with the fact that she had to confront Horace at breakfast.

Clara was stunned.

uncomfortable seeing her so he

couldn't figure out Horace's attitude towards her last

dare to think that Horace had any feelings for her. In her opinion, it was just an

he was mad at was her confusing relationship with

all that mind wondering. She finished her breakfast quietly and went

chaotic. She asked one of the employees and learned that the media company in Queensvale, which was supposed to

Qeensvale?

Mr. Muller worked

the

influential that controlled the company in the dark. However, just within a few days, a large number of lawsuits against it had emerged. As

dramatic to be real. Clara started to wonder whether it was a trap set by some mysterious m

Was this guy Horace?

idea came up, she shook her head to shake herself off

Clara, although you are Horace's wife, you two are not even friends. Yes, he saved you that night, but that was all. Do you really believe he would destroy a man's

thought this was just an act of God and evil-doers really got what they had done to

for the next issue of the magazine would have to be completely changed. Clara

what happened in Queensvale, she didn't want to see

have disrespected and

kept a little bit of the memory of the beautiful moments she had with him, but now that memory

want to see him at all. But she also knew that it

beginning to end, she did nothing wrong. Why would she be the

of this, she gritted her teeth, took the modified sample, and