Billionaire Husband, Hold Me Tight

Z City

Autumn night should have been cool.

However, Sarah didn't know what was wrong with her, and she was hot.

She felt that her whole body was placed on the fire rack to roast, and it would be burned to ashes in the next second.

It was also like that there were thousands of insects and ants gnawing her body, which was extremely uncomfortable.

The skirt was pulled up by soft and white fingers, and the long and fair legs extended infinitely...

In this way, the indescribable temptation of glamour was inspiring.

"Sarah, after tonight, you will be an incomplete woman, and you will no longer be eligible to be with Mazen."

The woman standing in front of the bed stared at Sarah whose consciousness was becoming more and more blurred. Jealousy and cold hatred flashed in her eyes.

At this moment, there was no need for her to cover up.

She imaged that tomorrow morning, Sarah would become the joke of the entire Z City, and the patents of the new product developed by Murphy Family would also be registered first by White Family.

She gloated in her heart.

A smug smile appeared on her face.

And she took out her phone to make a call.

Two seconds later, the phone was connected, and she said to the person on the other end of the phone, "You can come up."

This was what she prepared for Sarah. It was not enough to eliminate the hatred to Sarah in her heart without ruining Sarah with her own hands.

After hanging up the phone and smiling coldly, she turned and walked out of the room.

The two men came out of the elevator, and she handed the room card in her hand to one of them. Then she stepped on high heels and disappeared into the hallway.

After a moment, they opened the door.

The man in front probed and looked towards the big bed.

After seeing Sarah on the bed, his eyes brightened.

He turned around and talked to the companion behind him.

The man in front stepped into the room, but the one in the back suddenly lost his strength and fell to the ground.

Hearing the sound, the man who entered the room turned around, only to see a black shadow. And then his vision went black, and he was knocked out.

All of this, Sarah, who was caught in uncomfortable pain, could not see or hear.

And for a moment, she felt a tall figure walking towards the big bed.

A masculine breath with a clear smell followed. And as the air penetrated into Sarah's breath, she subconsciously twisted her eyebrows and reached for the temple.

The man stopped before the bed.

He looked at her condescendingly.

Sarah tried her best to open her eyes, struggling to see who was standing in front of the bed.

But after watching it for a few seconds, she could not recognize it clearly.

The headache and physical discomfort made her reach out to the shadow anxiously, "Mazen, is that you?"

Hearing this, the cold man's eyes squinted like deep pools.

His eyes moved from her delicate and charming face to the pink neck, and then to her chest...

The color of his eyes darkened a little.

After a long while, the man slowly bent down, and the clear male scent sprayed on Sarah's face, which suddenly caused her to tremble.

The slender arm instinctively stretched out, hugging the man's bending neck.

Too comfortable to touch, she brought out a low groan.

The other arm followed. And before he could react, her red lips leaned forward.

The taste like sweet spring hit every inch of Sarah's nerve ending.

When she wanted more, her head was suddenly caught by the powerful palm of the man and was pulled away.

"Sarah."

The man's voice was low and sexy.

Sarah wrinkled her small face, struggling to lean on him.

Her hands were grabbed off and then she wrapped up again.

Off again.

For so many times, the man seemed to have lost his patience.

His eyes locked on her somberly, and said in a low voice, "Sarah, you seduce me."

As soon as he finished his words, no matter whether Sarah heard it or not, the man's tall body was pressed down suddenly, and his thin lips with a sweet taste of spring kissed her fiercely.

The next day, early in the morning.

Sarah was awakened by the noise outside the door.

She opened her eyes and looked at the luxurious and unfamiliar decoration.

The consciousness of her brain was still unclear. And at the door, someone spoke again.

"The daredevil could just get in and try."

The man's voice was somber and cold with dreadful majesty.

Upon hearing the sound, Sarah stopped breathing.

Looking up in amazement, she found a tall and perky man standing in the doorway with the door ajar.

Some scenes of last night flashed in her mind, and she immediately looked down at her body.

When she saw the skin with countless hickey under the quilt, she felt her whole person dizzy like hitting by a thunder.

She slept with a stranger last night, and maybe even did something shameful for the whole night.

And it was very likely that she would be caught in bed by reporters later...

The heartbeat lagged for a second, and then reached a more frantic speed.

There was a voice saying, "Sarah, you can't let the reporters catch you."

Panic flashed in her eyes. Sarah began to look for her clothes, which she had to put on before the reporters rushed in.

However, she looked around and did not see her clothes.

"Damn it."

Sarah cursed silently.

She felt her head splitting.

Her small hands gripped the silk quilt more tightly.

Outside the door, a reporter asked, "Mr. Brown, if you do not let us in, does it mean that there is really a woman in it."

The man called Mr. Brown sneered contemptuously.

It was just a note, but it revealed the majesty of him that could not be violated.

"Mr. Brown, rumor has it that you are not interested to women. But considering this situation, it seems that instead of not being interested in women, you just have a special taste, and you just come to the hotel for date as soon as you return home."

One reporter mocked.

Someone was on tiptoe and wanted to see from above Maurice's shoulder.

It was a pity that Maurice's figure was quite tall and strong, and he was standing still in front of the half-open door.

"I will give you half a minute. If you don't leave, you will be at your own risk."

It seemed that he suddenly lost patience and threatened them.

With a suffocating attitude, the air froze in an instant.

In the hallway, suddenly no one dared to speak again, and everyone turned to look at a team of bodyguards in black suits coming out of the elevator.

In the room, Sarah pressed her sore temple with one hand, and she was so confused that she tried to remember everything last night.

Her best friend Beth invited her for dinner. White congratulated her that she was about to get engaged to the prince charming Mazen. And soon she could marry into the Brown Family, the richest family in Z City, and become a young lady.

Although she was the concubine of Brown Family, it was also the dream of countless women in Z City.

Sarah was sincere about Beth. Unexpectedly, White actually betrayed their friendship and drugged her.

What was more, she even found a group of journalists to make her be utterly discredited.

"Sarah, after tonight, you are a broken woman... I am the most qualified person to be with Mazen."

She vaguely heard such a sentence last night.

At that time, she was very uncomfortable.

Outside, the reporters looked at each other for a few seconds, and no one dared to insist on entering the room.

Not knowing who left first, but after one person left first, the others just left quickly. It seemed that they would not be able to afford the consequences if they were leaving slowly.

Sarah, who was caught in memory, didn't recover until the door was closed and the man's voice rang in the quiet room.

"The reporters have gone. And your clothes are on the balcony."

Without the killing and majesty just now, the man's voice was a bit lazy and sloppy.

Sarah looked up in amazement. When she saw the man's face clearly, she was stunned.

This man seemd to have come out of the painting, with his dashing eyebrows, exquisite facial features, deep pupils, and thin lips... Even when she separately analyzed his face features, they were impeccable.

Sarah was filled with doubts.

Beth wanted to ruin her. How could she find a man as handsome a fairy?

It was impossible for Beth to know such a good-looking man.

The prince she was thinking about every day was Mazen. And this man looked much better than Mazen.

"Sarah."

Seeing her staring at him in a daze, the man's eyes were deep and he lifted her thin lips and called her name.

"Who are you? How do you know my name?"

Sarah stared at him cautiously, grasping the quilt with her small hands.

Eyes sweeping over her hands holding the quilt tightly, Maurice turned around and went to the balcony to collect her clothes.

"Put your clothes on first."

Having finished speaking, Maurice sat down on the leather sofa next to her, leaning his long body back and stretching his legs at will. He seemed to appreciate her dressing process.

Sarah was embarrassed.

"Could you please get out? I need to get dressed."

"You were very enthusiastic last night."

The man's tone was indifferent.

Sarah was ashamed and angry.

She was not completely unconscious last night, and she was able to recall some clips when she was awake.

Thinking of what she said, she inhaled deeply, then breathed again. She had already seen naked last night anyway.

After making the decision, she lifted the quilt...

A few minutes later, Sarah stood in front of the sofa, staring at the handsome face of the man.

She said coldly, "I don't know what benefits Beth has given you, and what purpose you have. But we are all adults. I hope you forget the things happened last night."

Maurice slowly opened his eyes to look at Sarah with a sneer, "The woman who drugged you is called Beth?"

He stood up, with a height of 1.8 meters, immediately gave Sarah a sense of oppression.

Sarah frowned and looked up, not afraid of the oppressive breath released from him. She glared at him and said, "Don't pretend. If you weren't sent by Beth, how could you appear in this room?"

Maurice raised his eyebrows, and took out a USB magically. Before Sarah could react, he had already put the USB into her hand.

"This is the video last night. After watching it, remember to apologize to me."

When he finished, he hugged Sarah one of his big hands, held her head with the other hand, and kissed Sarah fiercely...

"Eh..."

Sarah widened her eyes angrily. Her hands were desperately struggling.

However, she was doomed to bear it due to the physical disparity between men and women.

"Last night, you are like this."

The overbearing kiss ended, and Maurice showed a wanton smile.

Sarah raised her hand in shame and annoyance and was about to slap on his beautiful face.

Maurice's eyes narrowed. And he held her wrist directly in midair, making her unable to move.

"Let me go."

Sarah struggled.

He let go of her hand and said meaningfully, "Sarah, I'm good at remembering things."

Not to mention last night, things that happened more than ten years ago were still clearly in his mind.

Unlike her, she completely forgot.

"You... Perverted..."

Sarah blushed and scolded angrily.

Just now she felt that his temperament was noble and elegant. She thought herself must have been blind just now. And she would now take those words back.

The perverted man actually recorded the process of last night and asked her to apologize to him after watching it.

Did it mean that she forced him last night?

Maurice knew that Sarah had misunderstood.

But he just didn't want to explain.

Faced with her embarrassed eyes, a hint of charm caught in his mouth, "If it weren't for something important today, I would be happy to accompany you to watch the video last night."

He deliberately stressed the words "last night".

The flirting words circumvented the tip of his tongue, stained with a trace of sloppy, and slipped out of his lips.