A Wild and Hot Cutie

Daniel is holding his hands and watching Alisa come back at the gate of Davis's house,, he is whistling straight at her.

"Welcome back home, little beauty."

Then he opens his arms and is about to give her a warm hug before Davis pushes him over. "What do you want to do? Stay away from her."

Daniel staggers back a few steps and complains bitterly, "Davis, why are you so fierce? I just want to be a ritual with her." He smiles at Alisa as he speaks.

"Get out. Do you think it's in France? You can't do that to my woman."

"OK, OK, Davis, you're so serious. I promise I won't be near her again, OK?"

Alisa feels very warm every time she sees their brother fighting.

Alisa sees the boot at the door and asks in surprise, "Daniel, where are you going?"

Daniel shrugs his shoulders. "My trip to China is over. I will go back to France. I'm going to say goodbye to you. I was disturbed by Davis. He is such a dumb guy." "Well, why not stay for a few days since you come back?"

"Uh, I want to, but Davis... you're too much, you're too much, I have told you. It will not stop with you. I'll never pay attention to you again after I return to France, ah." Davis kicks Daniel desperately, and Daniel shouts unwillingly as he retreats. They fight until they reach the gate of the villa. Jordan picks up Daniel's boot and sends it out. Alisa stands at the door, staring blankly at the fight between the two brothers.

Davis turns around quickly and strides toward Alisa, holding her slender wrist tightly in his big hand.

He pulls her hard into the living room.

Maybe he is too angry, and his strength is too strong. Alisa feels painful.

"Davis, you're crazy. You let me go. What are you crazy about?"

"Yes, I'm crazy."

Davis roars angrily. Ann looks at Alisa anxiously, but she dares not come forward to dissuade them. She stands at the entrance of the living room and dining room, and looks over here from time to time. Alisa is heavily pressed on the sofa by Davis, and the soft sofa is deeply pressed in by Alisa.

Alisa props her body up on the sofa with her hands in embarrassment. Her wrists are grabbed by Davis. She feels so painful that she bursts into tears.

"Alisa, are you still in love with Sam?" Davis presses Alisa's hands and makes her unable to move. He asks angrily.

His handsome face is gloomy It doesn't know whether it's because he stayed up all night or because he is angry. His eyes are filled with anger and he says in a loud voice which makes Alisa's ears cannot hear anything. Alisa looks at him in pain.

At the same time, her eyes fills with tears. She can see Ann is standing behind Davis, waving her hand constantly to remind her not to annoy Davis.

He is still an overlord, this is his world. No one dare to resist him.

Alisa lowers her head in pain.

She doesn't love Sam. She already knows the answer. She thinks Davis will know it.

But why did he force her again and again?

Maybe the love between them has not established a little trust at all.

Tears keep flowing down Alisa's eyes like broken pearls.

The feeling of pain fills her heart like the tide.

"Tell me..." Davis roars again.

"Third young master, please take it easy. Miss Alisa is still pregnant with baby. You can't do this to her!" Ann can't help to stop him.

Davis has a bad temper and Alisa is stubborn. When the two children get together, they are holding each other, and no one will give in. She is still pregnant with the child. What to do in case of any accident? Davis turns around and yells at Ann. "It is not your turn to take care of the family and get out."

"Oh, yes, yes, I go..." Ann sighs and walks out. She is shaking her head as she walks outside. She is just a servant and she cannot stop anything.

Alisa is angry "Davis, you bastard, Ann is so old, how can you talk to her in this tone?"

Davis's eyes look terrible with anger. "Alisa, don't talk to me in this way. What the hell did you do with Sam? Whose is the child in your stomach?" Alisa is shocked and she looks at Davis incredulously.

How he can say such words to her.?

Alisa waves her palm and punches Davis heavily on his handsome face. Davis forgets to dodge in his rage. The clear slap rings through the living room. Jordan is stunned when he hears at the door. When did Miss Alisa become so violent?

There is a big red mark on Davis's left face.

"Davis, listen to me. This child, whoever it is, it's not your Davis, asshole, hooligan, idiot. How could I be pregnant with a son of a bitch like you?" Alisa is angry. All the dissatisfaction in her heart has been released in an instant.

Davis's astonishment in his eyes gradually turns into anger, and the pain on his face is nothing.

She lies to Ann that she goes shopping with Lucy. Unexpectedly, he meets her with Sam and hugs together.

He wants to bring her back, but she refuses. She would rather go home with Sam than come back with him.

He stays at the door of Sam's house like a dog all night in order to wait for her to come back.

She doesn't even tell him gently, neither give him any explanation, nor give him a good face, she just slaps him in the face.

Come on, Davis is a man anyway. Regardless of the president's dazzling identity, at least he has his own self-esteem and the limit of his patience, right?

This damned woman has repeatedly challenged the limit of his patience again and again.

What's more irritating is that she even dared to say that the children in her belly is not his child.

Davis is so angry that he is wrapped in a rage and can't calm down.

A handsome face is as terrible as Hell Shura.

He puts her Alisa on the sofa and begins to pull at her clothes. "I'm going to see who the kid's father is."

Alisa is terrified. She is frightened facing Davis's madness, and she is waving her little hand and beating Davis desperately.

"You're crazy!! You lunatic, let go of me."

"Hiss..." Alisa's skirt is torn by Davis frantically, from the neck to the collar bone, revealing skin like a shelled egg.

"Let me go, let me go."

Davis presses Alisa's legs against the sofa with his legs, holding her two small hands with one big hand, and tearing at the last piece of cloth on her body with the other big hand. His eyes are burning with nameless anger.

The woman who he can sacrifice for his life is not allowed to be touched by others.

Alisa is stripped of her underwear and underpants by Davis and she feels cold with a chill.

Alisa shrinks her delicate body and keeps shrinking into the sofa like a wounded animal. She is shaking all over when she faces the terrible hunter.

Davis's big hand covers her flat belly, and asks coldly, "Is it my child?"

Alisa shivers with fear. She doesn't know what Davis is going to do.

He can do anything according to his temperament.

"Davis, don't do that, you'll hurt the child."

Davis sneers cruelly. "Are you afraid? Are you afraid? What did you do before? Tell me, whose baby is it?"

His long fingernails are swirling on her delicate and sensitive skin. She has a tickling feeling, it makes her feel creepy.

If Davis slaps it, the baby in her stomach will turn into a pool of blood, and it will never exist again.

Alisa's face is full of tears, because of fear, her whole body is cold, she can't think normally at the same time.

"Tell me..." Davis cries in a deep voice.

"It's yours. It's your child, you bastard. If you dare to do that, you'll regret it for the rest of your life."

Alisa can't stand it at lase. She covers her face and begins to cry.

She is not afraid of anything but the loss of the child.

If she doesn't have this kid, she will fight this bastard to the end and to see what will happen to him?

All of a sudden, a bath towel is spread and thrown down, and she is wrapped together tightly. Alisa only feels that her body is picked up. Davis doesn't hit her or scold her anymore. Only the rhythm of heavy footsteps is left in her ear.

He hugs her in his arms and walks step by step to the bedroom.

He puts her in a soft big bed. "Listen, Alisa, if you do something unusual with other men, you know how serious the consequences are."

His cold words come to her ears. Though she is covered by heavy quilt, she still feels cold.

She keeps shaking.

Davis's words disappear slowly, as if they are close to her ears, and so far away.

"So cold..." Alisa cries out vaguely, and she feels a pain in her stomach suddenly.

"Miss Alisa, Miss Alisa, what's the matter with you?"

When she is in a trance, Ann's voice sounds in her ear, and a big hand is on her forehead.

"Third young master, third young master, it's amazing. Miss Alisa has a fever." Ann's screams stimulate Alisa's eardrum.

"Ann, I want to go to the toilet." Alisa gets up of the bed. She feels strengthless and falls to the ground suddenly.

"Miss Alisa, Miss Alisa, what's the matter with you?" Ann cries in the bedroom.

Alisa falls on the ground, her little face is burning as red as fire and carbon.

She feels her head is heavy and she cannot open her eyes. She wants to open it, but she can't open it anymore.

And then she loses consciousness quickly.

She doesn't know how long it takes before she open her eyes and sees a large white shadow.

"Miss Alisa, you are awake." Ann asks anxiously.

It takes Alisa a long time to recover and finds herself in the hospital bed again.

"What happened to me?"

Ann clenches Alisa's hand. "Miss Alisa, you had appendicitis yesterday. You had a high fever. You scared me so much. Davis master..."

Ann stops to say, stands up nervously immediately, let goes of Alisa's hand, and retreats to the outside of the ward.

There is heavy footsteps sound outside. Alisa's eyes look up slowly, and Davis's figure appears in her eyes.