But Seth grabbed her wrist, almost violently dragging her towards the parking lot.
Struggling, Cicely whispered, “Seth, let me go!”
Seth seemed oblivious to her words, pulling her along. The woman in the dress and high heels behind
him was stumbling and tugging backward. “Ms. Cicely!”
The driver waiting for her in the parking lot ran over, bewildered by the situation. He knew both Cicely
and Mr. Diaz.
“Help me, I don’t know him…”
Cicely cried out to the driver, who then snapped out of his confusion and hurried over.
“Mr. Diaz!”
“Buzz off!”
The usually expressionless man now had a grim look on his face.
Car unlocking sounds echoed as Seth forcefully yanked Cicely to his car and flung open the passenger
door. Cicely clutched the door, refusing to move, “Seth, you…”
“Didn’t you say you don’t know me?” Seth cut her off sneering at her desperate grip on the door frame.
“You think that will do any good?” “Seth! You lunatic, you psychopath!”
Cicely screamed, her voice resonating throughout the empty parking lot.
The man didn’t seem to care. He just smiled, whispering. “Either get in the car, and I’ll take you home.
Or, I’ll carry you in, and we’ll do it right here.” Cicely’s eyes widened, gripping the car door tighter. But
she began to calm down. “I choose neither. I’m not going home with you, and I’m not doing anything
with you!”
A sarcastic chuckle echoed in her ears. The next moment, she was airborne. Seth took a step back,
her grip on the car door loosened, and a sharp pain shot through her fingers. By the time she caught
her breath, she was already in the passenger seat.
The man leaned in, bringing a gust of cold wind.
Either he carried her into the car, and they did it right here…
Cicely’s eyes flickered to the flustered driver standing nearby. Her head felt heavy, but her mind was
clear. The smell of alcohol was like a fog clouding her mind.
“Seth, Seth…” Her voice softened, she pushed the man’s shoulders and grabbed his fingers tightly.
“I don’t want to, I don’t want to…”
She murmured, her eyes wide with panic, her voice choked up, yet not a single tear fell.
She was not obeying! She was merely compromising, yet her defiance remained.
He held her chin, trapping her in his embrace. “I gave you a chance, Cicely, I’ve told you so many
times. Don’t provoke me…”
Cicely bit her lip, squeezing his hand with all her might.
“Seth, what do you want, what do you really want?!”
Seth gazed down at the familiar face beneath him, longing for her past expressions. He let go of her
chin, but his hand brushed her soft cheek, caressing her skin, tracing her delicate features…
What did he want? What did he really want?
She was always disobedient, always challenging him. Anything he forbade, she insisted on doing!
Didn’t she want to be with him? She didn’t have to work, didn’t have to worry about anything. He could
give her whatever she wanted satisfy her every desire!
He brushed her hair back, admiring her smooth forehead and fluttering eyelashes. His eyes were like
dark ink, bis voice deep. “Kiss me.”
Just like before, she would kiss him whenever she wanted, as part of their daily life.
Cicely’s eyes flickered, staring at him in silence, making no move. Seth’s handsome face held a hint of
anger, intensifying as the seconds trickled by. “Didn’t you hear me, or you just don’t want to?”
Finally, Cicely spoke, her tone indifferent, “Seth, would you forget if I don’t remind you that I should
hate you?”
He stiffened.
Why was she always defiant? Why did she always resist him? Why didn’t she want to stay by his side?
He wasn’t confused, but he simply chose to ignore the only answer.
“You hate me?”
Cicely scoffed, “Isn’t it obvious?”
“You hate me but won’t take revenge?” His voice was soft, cautious, and gentle, his eyes radiating
warmth.
She loved him… Did she?
don’t want to hate you.”
Seth smirked, “Why?”
“Because it’s pointless.” She mocked him, piercing through his self–satisfaction, I don’t want you in my
life!”
The car door was already closed, but her voice echoed throughout the underground parking lot.
The silence that followed was deafening. Her face was resolute, not a hint of regret.
His joy was abruptly cut off. Her lips parted, breathing out the fragrance of alcohol, the softness and
warmth beneath him igniting his passion.
His restraint tonight had been pushed to its limits. When the sturdy character was weakened, all that
remained was an endless release of fiery rage. Cicely’s pupils contracted as she tried to push him
away. But her hands were held tightly above her head, while another hand pressed hard against her
waist.
The leather car seat was not soft, his strength was so great that her body rubbing against it made an
unpleasant noise.
Pain.
She winced in pain, her slender body almost sinking into the seat. “Seth! Let go of me!”
Seth simply grinned, his eyes filled with icy coldness. “Without me?…Cicely, you’ve exhausted my
patience tonight!”
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