His Domineering Lover

Everything here was exactly the same as it was three years ago. Tracey remembered that this room was decorated in the year when she was 16.

At that time, she thought that she was the happiest princess. There was a huge princess bed in the house, with a gorgeous pink curtain dragged on the floor. Pink curtain, pink carpet, the whole room was in her favorite style.

Just like a fairy tale world, everything here had her memories.

She remembered that when she was bullied at home, she would come to this place that belonged to her.

There were some books she liked to read and music sheets on the table, there were also sweet photos of them, which hurt her a lot.

"Tracey, do you still remember that this place used to be our secret world?" Sean wanted to remind her of their sweetness.

The sweeter the past was, the crueler it was to Tracey. All the people worked together to push her from heaven to hell. "What if I remember or forgot?" She put her handbag aside.

"Tracey, as long as you're willing, this place will always be yours, no matter in the past or in the future," Sean said.

"Are you sure?" Tracey suddenly asked.

"Of course, I've kept this here for you all the time. Except for the cleaning staff, no one has ever stepped into this room," Sean said softly.

"Oh." Tracey walked slowly toward the desk, and her fingers swept over the spotless photo frame.

Sean thought that she was thinking of the past, however, she suddenly picked it up and threw it into the bin.

"Tracey, you..." He was surprised to witness that she threw all of their photos into the bin.

He felt as if his kindness had all be ruined, but instantly he thought of what he did on Tracey.

If doing this could make her feel better, then let it be. Anyway, he had copied those photos.

Tracey picked up the last photo frame. It was the picture of Sean. He played the piano for her in the previous restaurant.

She felt that he was as elegant as a prince when playing the piano, and this photo was also her favorite one.

Seeing Tracey hesitating, Sean still held a hint of hope. After all, she could not be so heartless.

However, Tracey's words were beyond his imagination. "Didn't you say this place belonged to me? I think have the right to process the trash." "Trash!!!"

She was calling their past trash?! Sean clenched his fists tightly. After holding his temper for a whole night, he finally broke out. "Tracey, you weren't like this before!" Tracey threw the last photo frame into the bin. She approached him with an enchanting smile.

"Oh? not like this? Then what I was like?" She asked.

Sean suddenly felt that she became so strange. Except for the face, he could hardly see any trace of the past on her.

If it was not because of the lachrymal mole, he would suspect if the woman in front of him only has the same face as her but not real Tracey!

"You are not like Tracey..." Sean took a step back.

Tracey was like a floozy now. At such a close distance, he could catch her smell.

The perfume she used was very tempting, especially in such a situation, he was afraid that he could not hold.

He tried to step back but she kept approaching, making him no place to hide.

"Haha, I am Tracey. Why should I be like her?" She smiled evilly.

"President Sheng, your heart beats so fast..." She began to touch Sean's chest.

He was nervous. Feeling the rapid rhythm of his heart, Of course, Tracey knew what he was nervous about.

If Tracey was just a naive girl three years ago, she would had become a poisonous flower now.

Moreover, the poison flowers all over the body with thorns. She was capable enough of seducing all men.

"Let go of me..." Sean was afraid that if things went on like this, he would really not be able to hold back his desire.

Since she had just come back, Sean didn't want to leave her a bad impression.

"Mr. Sheng, I'm not a tiger that eats you. Look, your forehead is full of sweat. Is it because you haven't turned on the air conditioner?" She said and chuckled.

"I'll be good if you stay away from me." Sean wanted to push Tracey away, but he failed. Tracey's body seemed to stick to him.

"Mr. Sheng has been recalling the past for me all the time, now bringing me here. There are no other people here, what's your purpose? Can you tell me?"

Tracey approached very closely to him and spoke gently, Sean's ear felt her light breath, his body couldn't help trembling.

"Tracey, I'll say it again, stay away from me." She was not the little girl of that year, and he was not the youth of that year either.

"You haven't told me about your purpose yet." She took a step forward and directly pushed him onto the bed.

She slowly bent over and got closer and closer to him. Sean swallowed hard.

"What a coquettish woman!" Sean was going to lost his mind.

Then she sat on his waist. The bed curtain waved in the wind.

"Tracey..." Sean was flirted by such a position of them, a kind of evil mind rose in his head.

Is there anyone who could control himself under this circumstance? Not mention the flirting woman is his long-loved one?

But he still couldn't figure out everything she had done. Didn't she hate him? Then why did she be willing to have intimate contact with him?

As the saying went, you can never be sure what a woman was up to, now Sean had fully got it.

"However, from another point, is it because she still loved me, so she hated me so much?" Sean thought.

"Tell me, what do you want?" Her red lips were kept closing until there were less than ten centimeters away.

Feeling her breath gushing on his skin, he felt his heart almost jumped out.

He could not help putting his hands around Tracey's waist. "Tracey, I want you..."

"But you're soon engaged..." Tracey reminded.

"I can handle it..." His lips were about to kiss her.

Tracey moved her lips away. She pretended to be aggrieved and said, "I was being discriminated in the Xia family. It was not you who drove me to leave, It was my stepmother, who was going to frame me. I had no choice..."

"What on earth happened that year?" Sean thought that she had cooled down a little, so he hurriedly asked her about the past.

This might be a good time for him to open Tracey's heart. He must ask something.