Get you in my arms

Chapter 212 You Are My Woman (Part Two)

She slammed the door and bumped into the man coming in.

Although the light was off, she could still see his face clearly with the moonlight pouring in from the window.

Damn it! Why was he in her room? Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.

"What are you doing here?" Her heart skipped a beat.

He grabbed her arm and threw her in, slamming the door shut with a loud bang.

"What are you doing?" She stepped back with fear until she was pressed against the wall.

He staggered closer and closer to Eva. His handsome face was distorted and his eyes were full of malice. "Are you happy tonight?" A strong smell of alcohol spread out along with his heavy breath and constantly hit her face.

"It's none of your business!" She turned her head away and said angrily.

He pinched her chin and pulled her over, forcing her to face him. "Who make you happier, him or me?"

In a daze, she understood what he meant. In an instant, she felt extremely ashamed and angry. What was he thinking about?

"Of course it's him." She said angrily, "I like him kissing me, like doing anything to me, but you only make me sick!"

As soon as she dropped her voice, with a crack, the bottle in his hand was crushed into pieces, and the shards of glass scattered everywhere. Blood flowed out from his palm, and fell on the carpet like raindrops.

He frowned, and thick clouds covered his face. He stared at her ferociously. The harsh light was like the lightning splitting the black clouds.

She was stunned and stared at his bleeding hand.

Sensing the tension of the storm, she tried to step back, but was blocked by a wall and there was no way back.

He violently grabbed her slender shoulders and threw her onto the carpet with a slam. But before he took the next step, she quickly jumped up and kicked at him with a swirling leg. Unexpectedly, she was caught up in the air. His fingers were like claws, pinching her ankle. Then she gave him another kick horizontally.

He moved to the left and grabbed her another ankle. Then he lifted her up and threw her into the sofa.

"Let me go!" She struggled a little, but there was nothing she could do.

He let her go with a groan of pain. The blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and slid across the edge of his body. It dropped on her snow-white dress and flushed.

There was a big fire burning in his fierce eyes. He looked like a wild wolf who was irritated and wanted to eat her alive at any time. "Even though you're a hedgehog, I'll pull out all your spines one by one!"

"Let me go, Lucas, let me go..." She screamed, lifted her foot and tried to kick him on his legs and stomach, but he didn't care. Alcohol had submerged his will. The scene of her being intimate with another man surged in his mind, and the last trace of sanity was swallowed by his anger.

When Eva woke up, it was already in the morning.

She fainted last night. He didn't know when he let her go.

Frowning, she muttered and struggled to sit up.

Turning around, she almost jumped up.

To her surprise, the rapist did not leave. He sat on the sofa, staring at her, deeply and ferociously.

There was a faint shadow under his eyes, as if he hadn't slept for a whole night. His thick eyebrows slightly furrowed, and it was clear that he was still angry, and his eyes were slightly drunk.

She hurriedly took the quilt to cover her body, then she slowly stepped back and curled up at the bedside.

This temperamental and moody man made her a little afraid of him.

He felt guilty and pitiful to see the bruises on her honey skin. Last night, he was out of control. She suffered a lot.

He stood up and walked to the bedside. A tinge of horror and hatred could be seen in her eyes when she looked at him.

"Lucas, I'm going to kill you!" She said through gritted teeth.

"Whatever. But I have to tell you, from now on, you are my woman! I don't care who you like. Just get him out of your heart! " He said word by word overbearingly and rudely, She didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Was it the coldest joke she had ever heard?

His woman? "Do you think you can make me do that?" No way!

"Be your woman, unless I die!" She said with determination.

"You won't die. Only when I die will you have a chance to die!" "Even if she is just a copy of Sophia, I will not allow God to take her away from me." He resolved.

"You're insane. I'm not your wife. I have nothing in common with her. I can't replace her!" She roared. Whenever she thought of being a substitute, she felt terrible.

He reached out and held her in his arms, whether she wanted it or not. "You are Eva, you are Eva..." He muttered, his voice as gentle as water, as if to comfort her. He admitted his selfishness. He couldn't live without her. He needed her, like fish couldn't live without water and people couldn't live without oxygen. He needed her to bring vigor and vitality to his body. Only when he was with her could he feel his heart and soul as well as he felt that he was still alive.

She pushed him away with brute force, "Lucas, I can't accept you and I don't like you. You'd better give up!"

He looked deeply into her eyes and said firmly, "I can't escape what I want!" Even if she gave her heart to others, he would still take it back. He turned around and walked out.

At that moment, Maggie had just gone upstairs and came to ask him to have breakfast. When she saw him coming out of Eva's room, she was shocked.

Seeing her, Lucas was also slightly shocked.

"Good morning, Maggie." His voice was a little hoarse.

"Lucas, were you in Eva's room just now?" Maggie asked, looking at him in confusion.

"Well I was looking for Daisy. I thought she was in Eva's room. " Hesitated, Lucas went back to his room hurriedly.

Again! Maggie snorted in a low voice and went downstairs, forgetting to ask him to have breakfast.

After riding on the horse in the racecourse, Daisy estimated that Eva should have woken up. She stayed in the room next to Eva's. Last night, she heard some noise in Eva's room and wanted to

confirm with her.

Eva just cleaned herself up. But she still felt distressed.

When she saw Daisy, she smiled and said, "I'm going to see you."

"Did you sleep well last night?" Daisy asked tentatively.

"Not bad." Eva lifted a few strands of hair from her forehead and tried to keep calm.

"But I heard a strange sound in your room the whole night." Daisy pouted with a doubtful look.

"No way! Are you dreaming?" Eva denied resolutely.

"It's not my fault. You kept calling me for the whole night and I even didn't sleep well. I even have the dark circles under my eyes. I have to wear an ice mask to make up for them." Daisy stared at her with arms akimbo. After a pause, she said very seriously, "Eva, I order you now as the most honorable one. To be honest, did you bring a man in secretly last night? I heard the man's voice."

"Well, well, I surrender. Your highness, there are no other men. I just can't fall asleep and watch a movie." She quickly found an excuse in her mind.

"Really?" Lifting her eyebrows, Daisy seemed to have believed what Eva had said. She covered her mouth with her hand and gave a weird smile, "are you watching that kind of movie?"

"Which one?"

"R There was a hint of mockery in Daisy's beautiful eyes. "Is it because of love after you went out for a date yesterday?"

Eva was stunned. But her conjecture was better than being found that she and Lucas were actually doing something.

"My prince, you are so smart that I can't hide anything from you."

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Daisy looked at Eva mysteriously, "can you show me your movie, too?" Her voice was small, with slight shyness and embarrassment.

"Your Highness, I'm really sorry for what I did to you. I shouldn't have humiliated you."

"Give me the first lesson. You're my counselor and this is also one of your responsibilities." Apparently, Daisy was giving an order.

"Can you keep it a secret?" said Eva.

"Of course!" Daisy nodded.

Fine, I have to muster up my courage to release a movie of a famous director.