Chapter 4 His Evil Plan

Evelyn's POV:

As Valentino spoke, his gaze casually swept across the girls surrounding him, inciting them to talk even louder.

His god-like face could draw countless stares wherever he went. I didn't want to attract any more attention, so I reluctantly caved in.

"Fine. Let's get out of here. Thanks for picking me up," I hissed through gritted teeth. He smiled at me teasingly and waited for me to get in the car. I then forced my feet to walk and sat in the passenger seat.

"Please don't come to my school again," I begged, staring into his face. "Why?" he asked casually as he kept driving his car.

I sighed. "You know... you're so attractive. You make the girls go crazy over you," I said.

He smiled with his gentle teasing gaze fixed on my eyes. "Now I know what you think of me," he said.

My eyes suddenly opened wide as I covered my mouth with my hands when I realized what I had said. My heart beats rapidly in nervousness.

He laughed softly at my face. I took my hands from my mouth and looked at the falling snow outside the car window. The air is so cold but my cheeks are on fire.

His cell phone suddenly rang. He took it out of his jacket pocket and answered the call. "David, what is it?"

He listened to the phone, then he said, "Okay, I'll wait you at my place." He hung up the phone and put it back in his jacket pocket. "Evelyn," he said into my eyes. "My lawyer friend needs to pick up the files at my place. I'll drive you home after that."

"You can drop me off here. I can take a taxi home. I don't want to bother you," I said. He smiled gently at me. "You don't bother me at all. Besides, it won't take long," he said. I smiled back at him before I looked back at the snow.

The car stopped when we arrived at the apartment parking lot and parked there. We got out of the car and walked into the building and into the elevator. We walked out of the elevator when we got to the top floor.

"Come on in," Valentino said as he opened the door to his apartment. I nodded my head and walked into the room. He closed the door, walked over, and stood next to me.

"Have a sit," he said, pointing to the gray sofa in front of me. "Make yourself at home." I nodded at him with a smile. He smiled back at me and walked over to the desk to get the files while I sat on the sofa.

I looked around the room. I like this room. This room looks nice and clean and in a modern style. The color in this room is dominated by white and gray.

I couldn't move my gaze when I saw Valentino taking off his jacket and placing it on the chair behind the desk. He took off his gray tie and rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt. He unbuttoned two buttons from his shirt. My cheeks burned with my heart racing at the sight of his exposed chest.

A sudden nervousness gripped me firmly the moment our eyes met. I quickly avoided his eyes, hiding my nervousness from him. My heart beats faster and faster as he walks over to me and sits down next to me. He roaming all over my body with lust filling his eyes. I quivered inside under his gaze.

"Where is your friend?" I asked to stop him from stripping me with his gaze. He moved his gaze from my breasts into my eyes. "He's still on his way," he said. I moved my gaze to look ahead. Seeing his eyes made me even more nervous.

"Why you look so nervous?" he asked in a raspy voice as he placed his hand on my thigh. I quickly stood up from the sofa as his hand crept up my thigh. "What are you doing?" I asked into his eyes, shocked.

I gasped as he grabbed my arm and made me sit sideways on his lap. "Let go of me!" I said as I struggled. He tightened his grip on me, stopping me from moving. His lustful eyes gripped my frightened eyes."Don't pretend in front of me. I know you want me," he said with his heavy breath.

My eyes open wide with my heart beating uncontrollably as he kisses my lips in a hungry kiss. Fear, confusion, and shock collided in my mind, rendering me unable to think and making my body freeze.

I shivered as his big, strong hand squeezed my breast. He moved his hand to my thigh under my short skirt. I pushed against his chest, freeing my lips from his as his fingers brushed against my pussy.

"Please ... stop," I begged him in tears. "I'll tell my mom if you keep doing this!"

He released his grip on my trembling body upon hearing what I said. I quickly stood up from his lap and took my bag onto the sofa.

"Evelyn! Wait!" I heard him say from behind me as I ran out of the room. I ignored him, running into the elevator while crying. All I can think of right now is running away from him.

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Valentino tried to catch up with Evelyn, but it was too late because the elevator doors had closed. He walked back into his apartment and sat in the chair behind the desk. He took the bottle of wine from the desk and poured it into a glass, and drank it to quell his anger.

He furrowed his brows in thought. Revenge and anger filled his eyes. He then put the glass in his hand back on the desk. He took his cell phone next to the glass and made a call. "David," he said.

"How is it going? Why did you call me so soon? Did you fuck her?" David asked, curious.

"I didn't fuck her. She wasn't a whore like her mother. She rejected me and ran away," Valentino said.

David's laughter broke. "I can't believe this. This is the first time a girl has rejected you," he said and laughed again.

Valentino chuckled. He couldn't believe this was happening, either.

When he first met her at the bar, he immediately recognized her as Eva's daughter. At the time, judging from her heavy makeup and revealing dress, he thought she was a slut just like her mother. When they properly met the next day, she acted so shy, as though the hot little wildcat from the night before was just his imagination. He was so curious that he tested her twice, but both times she rejected him. He soon realized that her naivete and ignorance were real.

David cleared his throat. "What will we do now?" he asked in a serious tone. "We'll be done if she tells her mother."

"She won't. She's scared of her mother. Besides, her mother won't believe her words. She believes in me," Valentino said. David heaved a sigh of relief, then he asked, "So, what are your plans with Evelyn?"

"I will get her with my way and make her mine," Valentino replied.

"Alright then. See you tomorrow," David said. "Hm," Valentino said before he hung up his phone.

Valentino smiled devilishly, with plans in mind. "Evelyn," he called her name in a deep whisper. "You can never run from me. You can only be mine."