Love Began with the First Meeting

Brian stared at the astonished look on Molly's face with serene eyes, and replied to her question coldly,"Molly, I always find out everything I want to know about. Do you understand?"

Molly looked into his eyes and couldn't help trembling in fear. As they locked eyes, her fear of him totally overwhelmed her and the chill she felt spread to almost every corner of her body. The man lying over her was like Satan and could swallow her whole at any time.

"Brian, what on earth do you want me to do?" Molly asked with a pale face. She couldn't understand what Brian was thinking about and why he didn't agree to set her free.

Brian raised his hand and swept his finger across Molly's shivering lips. His eyes blinked, and the look on his face became mysterious. He then moved his thin lips and said to her slowly,"Just stay by my side until I get tired of you!"

"Why? Why should I?" Molly closely stared at him with her red and teary eyes. She slightly tilted her head to move away from Brian's touch which made her feel uneasy.

"Because..." Brian paused and met Molly's dim eyes which were filled with despair and helplessness. A sly and cold smile appeared on his face, and he finished his words in a faint voice,"I'm interested in you!"

Molly froze for a second, and a horrifying sense of despair suddenly swept over her like a dark cloud blocking the sunlight. She felt as if she had been dragged to the edge of a cliff by Brian's hand, and he could hold her, but also let go at any time he felt like it. Her life was already as much in danger as if she was walking on thin ice and the shore was far beyond her vision.

A mocking smile appeared on her face as she continued to glare at Brian. He had a handsome face like an Apollo, yet his eyes looked as cruel and cold as Satan's. At that moment, she thought she finally understood one thing: Brian wasn't really interested in her; instead, he simply enjoyed ruining others' dreams and tasting their despair. His ruthlessness was beyond most people's imagination and few would dare to revolt him, even though so many fates would be determined just due to his whim.

"You mean you will let me go when you lose interest in me?" Molly asked in a sad voice. She seemed to have yielded to him, yet she was actually making up her mind more firmly to flee from him.

When Brian heard her question, he had a strange feeling that he didn't want to give her a "Yes", even a feeling as if he was unwilling to do so. His eyebrows furrowed in an imperceptible manner, and he replied to her plainly,"Well, it depends!"

answer, then she lowered her head and said,"Brian Long,

should bear in mind. You will obey all of my words if

the road.

a glance at Molly and got out first, then he turned around and offered her his hand in a gentlemanly manner.

slender and fair hand. The calluses on the palm and the index finger were clear and eye-catching, yet they

Brian asked as he moved his hand a bit. It was obvious that

She usually got cold hands and feet in winter. When she touched his slightly rough

and teary. Brian glared at her with a serene but angry gaze and, sweeping a finger

swallowed quietly,

and seemed satisfied with her obedience. He held her arm under

large white piano was placed at the center, and a foreign man in tails

way, please!" A

pulled a chair for Molly and helped her sit

to serve your meals now?" the waiter asked in a

onto Molly, with no emotion on

to them with a bottle of red wine in his hand, and said,"Mr. Long, our boss would like you to have a taste