Purchased A Mr. Right

His voice was so cold that she was gooseflesh all over.

Wendy could not help taking a step back.

She didn't know when he came, and how long he had been standing here. She only saw a lot of cigarette butts on the floor.

Wendy was so nervous that her body was trembling. She slowly swallowed. His deep eyes were focused on her, which made him look like a beast observing in the darkness and was ready to hunt. If it were to attack, it would be fatal.

Charlie suddenly shouted in a low voice, "Answer me!"

Wend trembled quietly, and her drooping hands gradually clenched.

To be honest, she was a little afraid of Charlie now.

Seeing she reacted like this, Charlie narrowed his eyes. A wave of heat rushed into his brain as if it could burn out his nerves.

If she didn't answer, it meant he was right.

He was well aware of the significance of the knife to her.

In order to get it back, she almost took off her clothes in front of people in the bar, and she drank half a bottle of alcohol without thinking twice. In addition, she ran two or three kilometers in order to catch the robber and almost hit by the car. She brought it with her all the time...

She said that it was special for her.

After hanging up, Charlie went straight to bed.

However, it was still early. He didn't feel sleepy after closing his eyes for a long time. Especially when he closed his arms, he felt empty. In the end, he took the car key and went out. Even if he didn't make love to her, he still wanted her to sleep beside him.

He knocked at her door, but no one responded. Then, he called her, but her phone was turned off.

Charlie's patience slowly ran out. At last, he even saw that she and another man were whispering to each other.

When he finished smoking the remaining half of the cigarette in his hand, he ground it under his leather shoes. Then his tall body suddenly moved forward and pressed her against the wall, easily controlling her within his arms, "Why did you tell me you've already slept."

Wendy was sweating with a guilty conscience, "I..."

"Wennie..." Charlie slowly repeated the word. When he glanced at the black windbreaker on her, he narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Oh, what a lovely nickname! Are you old friends? I think you're old lovers! So you've f*cked with him today?"

"You-"

Hearing the last sentence, Wendy widened her eyes.

Although she had been aware of his mood swings in the past few months and knew that his words would become vicious when he was angry, these words still made her heart broken. What did he think she was?

Charlie's eyes became cold, and he swallowed and shouted, "I'll check it by myself!"

He was not joking. He reached out one hand to tear off the black windbreaker on her.

"I didn't!" Wendy gritted her teeth and couldn't stand his domination anymore, "We just ate together!"

"Do you think I should trust you?" Charlie asked in a plain tone.

"It depends on you!" Wendy answered. She didn't want to look at him anymore. She bent down to pick up the windbreaker and brushed off the dust. It was not a windbreaker, so she should keep it clean.

Charlie became even more furious when he saw her behaviors.

He reached out one hand to touch her neck. His movements were gentle, but his eyes were very cold.

"Wendy Lim, you'd better not to think about those things you shouldn't have. You are mine, so you should remember your role all the time!" Charlie paused for a while and smiled. He looked at her as if she was a joke, "What's more, even if Felix has divorced, there will be a lot of women rushing to him. You' re the woman who warms my bed and does what I ask you to do. Do you think he will marry a woman like you?"

Every word hit on Wendy's heart.

Her tightly clenched fists were trembling. She took a deep breath and said, "It's none of your business."

"You're mine. All of you belong to me!" The veins on Charlie's neck bulged.

"My heart is not..." Wendy answered in a soft but firm voice.

"What?" Charlie seemed to be angry and narrowed his eyes.

Wendy raised her head and met his deep eyes. She did not dodge and said word by word, "You can't control my heart. It's free."

Charlie's gaze was so cold as if it could freeze her.

The next second, he suddenly carried her on his shoulder.

"Put me down, don't!"

Wendy was clear about the changes in his body. She knew what he was going to do and began to struggle.

Charlie slapped her on the hip and said in a dangerous tone, "If you dare to move, I'll f*ck you right here!"

His threatening words worked for her. Wendy did not dare to move anymore. She remembered their craziness in the car and she clearly knew what he would do if he got furious...

In the blink of an eye, they had reached the top floor.

Charlie didn't gasp heavily with her on his shoulder. He took out her key and kicked open the door.

Her single bed kept making creaking sounds.

Wendy's eyes were closed all the time. She gritted her teeth hard to prevent herself from making a sound. Charlie didn't let go of her until it was near daybreak.

Through the corners of her eyes, she could see that he slammed the door and left.

After that night, Charlie did not take the initiative to contact her.

There was also a similar situation before. After he left, he did not contact her for a week. Wendy knew that she had completely provoked him, but she had paid a price for it. Even two days later, she felt quite painful in her private part. She could imagine how violent he was at that time.

After work, Wendy was dragged away by Ewan.

It was a club, where contained various kinds of entertainment and food. There was a row of luxury cars parked at the door. When she entered the door, Wendy subconsciously looked around. She didn't find the white Land Rover which made her breathe a sigh of relief.

Ewan was familiar with the bar. He should often come here. He pushed open the door of a private room, and Felix was inside.

"Well down, Ewan!" Felix saw her and smiled.

Ewan pulled the small jade Buddha pendant on his neck and teased, "Wendy, how can you treat us like this! We called you out a few times, but you refused. It's not easy for Felix to be back. How many days can he stay? Don't waste these days!"

"Uh, I've been a little busy these days..." Wendy Lim was embarrassed. The private room was very big, and there were only three of them in it. The waiter sent some food to them.

After a while, Wendy wanted to use the toilet, which located at the end of the corridor, a little far away.

When she came out, she was shaking off the water drops on her hands and did not pay much attention to the road. Suddenly, she knocked into someone.

"I'm really sorry..."

Wendy apologized and looked up, only to find that it was Yolanda.

It was not surprising for Wendy to see Yolanda. The rich girls, like her, usually went here. But to her surprise, Yolanda did not go tit for tat as she usually did every time they met. Instead, she reached out one hand to hold her," My dear sister, are you okay?"