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Chapter 97
Samantha had nowhere to in Trapped in the narrow space by Leonardo, she could only turn her head to the side. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
Leonarda gripped berchin with his fore hand, forcing her to face him Then, he lowered his head to laiss her.
The warmth of his lips slowly pulled Samantha deeper, luring her lato surrender. His hand, which had been gripping her chin, suddenly moved to her waist. Before she could react, her feet left the ground as Leonardo effortlessly lifted her with one arm.
Samantha velped in surprise and wrapped her arms around his neck out of instinct.
In the next second, she was tossed onto the bed. The mattress was very soft, and she didn’t feel any pain when she landed
She tried to sit up, but Leonanda pressed her back down. He easily captured her wrists and pinned them above her head. From the beginning till then, she never had
“What are you trying to do?” Samantha demanded he answer.
“What do you think?” Leonardo asked instead.
He used a brow. The beauty mark at the comer of his eye gave him a cold and imposing allure, yet it stood in stark contrast to the intensity of his gaze. It made the mark seem almost sultry
He planted a kiss that was even more domineering than before, claiming her lips and stealing th
the breath from her lungs. Then, the arm around her back tightened Samanthapressed her hands against Leonardo’stim chest, but there was almost no space left between them. His lips trailed down from her mouth to herneck she tumed her head away as unshed tears welled up in her eyes. She pleaded. “Leonardo, you can’t do this.”
Leonard lifted his head, his eyes red as they bore into her “I can’t? But he can?
“What are you talking about? Samantha asked inconfusion. She took advantage of the opening and braced herself against the bed, retreating backward.
Her instinctive reaction stung Leonardo. He reached a hand cut and pressed her head down. “Do you really dislike me that much? Are you that determined to avoid
“I’m not. It’s just that we shouldn’t be doing this…” Samantha mumbled.
“ir’e not like your first time. Why are you making such a fuss?” Leonardo’s frustration was palpable
She was at a loss for words.
That memory was something she had been trying hard to forget and make peace with. She had been slowly recovering, yet Leonardo brought it up again, cruelly ripping open the wound.
After a long pause, she bit her lip before finally speaking “What happened that night was just an accident. It wasn’t what I wanted,”
He tried to kiss her again to make her succumb to him, but she still refused and tumed her head away once more.
Leonardo’s voice was hoarse and low, unmistakably tinged with emotion. “You said before.. that you were happy too.”
**That was just a lie told myself, Samantha admitted
“Did not satisfy you?” Leonardo asked.
“No” Her fare flushed red at the memory of that night, and she didn’t even dare to look at him. “I don’t want to think about what happened anymore. Please, don’t bring it up again Neither of us did it on purpose, so I don’t blame you. But that doesn’t meant won’t be upset__”
Her tears finally spilled over, falling onto the back of Leonardo’s hand, and the warmth of it made him inexplicably restless.
The more realized she detested as touch, the angrier he became, and the more he wanted to break through her detenses.
However, when he saw her crying from distress, he couldn’t help but feel a pang of heartache.
His impulse and reason westled within him
Eventually, Leorando let go of land pushed himself off the bed. “This is ridiculous,” he growled. “Get out first thing in the morning!”
etumed and stormed out of the robin.
