Seducing the Mafia Boss Chapter 7

Please.

The last birthday together was three years ago.

Not only could Ethan remember so clearly, he also twisted my originally sweet romantic words into such ridiculous meaning.

Most infuriating was that I couldn't refute him.

I struggled a few times but couldn't shake off Ethan's hands.

I could only be forced to lean in his arms, protesting with full displeasure.

"I already said I'm not the person you're looking for. Can you stop calling me that?"

To make my disguise more convincing, I deliberately put on an angry, embarrassed expression.

"Are you keeping me just to be a substitute for that woman called Victoria?"

Ethan turned a deaf ear to my protest, even with some hidden anger, lowering his head to forcefully kiss my lips.

"You are Victoria."

"My Victoria alone."

This man really wasn't ordinarily difficult to deal with.

Pathologically obsessive was one thing, but he was also a dangerous element with high combat ability!

I tried hard to act completely opposite to the compliant Victoria.

But my resistance only stirred up more of Ethan's dissatisfaction.

Ignoring my protests, he directly took me to his room and threw me on the bed.

The bed had very thick mattresses. Being thrown on it didn't hurt at all.

But watching Ethan undo his belt, I still felt genuine panic.

"Don't—don't come closer."

Seeing me clutching a pillow tightly, looking like a frightened little rabbit, Ethan couldn't help laughing in anger.

He removed his shirt with one hand, revealing a strong, solid physique like a black panther, and pinned me firmly on the bed.

"Three years ago, you ran off with a full three hundred million in cash from me."

"I said money doesn't matter to me. As long as you want it, I'll give you however much."

Ethan gripped my thigh.

His honey-colored fingers sank deep into the soft flesh.

The color contrast created a strong visual impact.

"But your mistake was deceiving me, and even more so trying to leave me."

"Today, consider it as you repaying a little interest."

I couldn't speak.

Only when the pain was intense, I couldn't help lowering my head and biting hard into Ethan's shoulder.

But Ethan couldn't care about the stinging pain on his shoulder.

He just stared at the traces of blood on the bedsheet, falling into stunned silence.

"How... is this possible?"