Love Began with the First Meeting

"Are you thinking that you can leave me very soon?"

The cold, abrupt tone of Brian shook Molly back to her senses. She jerked her head and met his emotionless, deep eyes. Instantly, her face went pale as she fervently shook her head to deny,"No, no. I am not!"

Narrowing his sharp eyes, Brian curled his lips into a thin malicious smile, radiating an evil aura all over his body.

Feeling the tension increasing in the car, Molly pursed her lips tightly and flinched backwards. With an anxious face, Brian hastily stretched out his arms to stop her from moving backwards, but it was a little too late.

Molly's back hit the door, exerting pressure on her wound again. With a muffled groan, her face twitched in sharp pain.

"You silly woman!" Brian roared in a coarse voice. While he looked at her tearful eyes, a tinge of distant sympathy flashed through his eyes.

Molly bit her lower lip, moaning with grievance and stared viciously at Brian.

Without moving his eyes away from Molly, Brian ordered to Tony,"Call the doctor!"

"Yes, Mr. Long!" Tony responded and instantly called the doctor, requesting him to wait at the villa. When Tony hung up the phone, he discreetly peeked at Brian through the rear-view mirror. A dash of mixed emotions painted across his face.

with flinty, menacing eyes. Molly furrowed her brows even deeper with the increasing pain, which kept getting worse by the minute. The previous day, the wound had

were you so stupid to move that way?" Brian rebuked her with scorns. Then, he abruptly shifted his gaze from Molly's pained face to the rear-view mirror, meeting Tony's eyes. Shocked, Tony understood his signal

stepped on the gas and steadily accelerated towards

became dizzier and the figure in front of her receded into a blur. She seemed to have seen two, and then three Brians...

into his arms, while trying to avoid touching her wound. He lowered his eyes to stare at Molly, who was still biting her lip with a

up again. It took

the car to the villa. The doctor hadn't arrived yet. Looking at

Molly into the living room, Lisa came up to greet him. After squinting

issued, without stopping as he headed straight upstairs,

back, until he had cleared the last flight of stairs and cast

lightly put Molly to bed, laying her sideways. Beads of sweat formed on her forehead, an indication of the severe pain she was in. Seeing it, Brian slightly furrowed his brows and dismissively snorted,"Huh! It serves you

Brian answered, ushering in the doctor and a nurse, straight to the bedroom. "Mr.

was pulled again!" The cold words left Brian's mouth, with a

side. Then, with the help of the nurse, he nervously treated Molly's wound. During the whole process, the doctor was besotted with the wound in her back, daring not a single glance at one more inch of her body. Behind him, a palpable feeling of Brian's sharp and cold gaze boring into his back. After he had been done, the doctor cautioned Brian against letting her aggravate the wound again, or else, she could be in great danger. Then, the doctor quickly left the room, eager to get out of the oppressive room and its

present, Brian walked to the bedside and took another look at Molly. The pains seemed to have eased. The previously twitched face had slightly softened. Without moving his