Deep love: insatiable lover

Chapter 278: I Don’t Care If You Marry Him



He was gone.

Vanessa was finally relieved and her tense body relaxed. But the next moment Dylan pushed her hard against him and she almost fell off him from his strong penetration.

-Good performance, why didn’t I know before.

Dylan took a bad turn at the top and mocked her sarcastically:

-Dylan, I hate you.

Vanessa looked at Dylan calmly, her voice icy:

-Je.

She laughed softly and curved her lips unconcernedly. It was better to hate her than to be a stranger without love or hate. He asked no more; hate was enough for him now.

He pinned her to the bed and forced his way in.

Vanessa lay quietly on the bed, letting the person on top of her invade her. No light was visible in the dark, silent, still pupils.

The accidental encounter with such a look made Dylan’s heart flutter.

However, it was only for a moment.

The morning light was dim.

-Go wash up,” Dylan said, approaching Vanessa, but she coolly avoided him and looked at him calmly:

-Mr. Dylan must be satisfied, right? It’s almost dawn and Miss Brisa will find out if you don’t come back.

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Vanessa ducked her head and spoke no more.

His body was full of resistance.

The tenderness under Dylan’s eyes faded a little as he stood up and looked at Vanessa in a condescending way:

-As you don’t need it, forget it. My tenderness is not for everyone.

Vanessa remained silent.

The faint light from outside could already be seen through the gaps in the curtains, and soon it would be dawn.

Dylan took Vanessa’s chin and kissed her hard before pulling away, only pausing when her breathing was ragged and she was on the verge of gasping. His thumb wiped the watery stain from the corner of her lips and he spun her around for a moment as if clinging to her.

-I’m sure it’s still exciting enough for me to betray. So, all of a sudden, I realised that.

Vanessa continued to remain mute, as if she had not heard.

-You want to be with Benjamin, so be together, no matter if you marry him. Anyway, we can still be together like last night. Then it’ll be an exciting betrayal. That’s why you don’t have to think about it too much,” Dylan said playfully and flirtatiously, and walked away with a mischief that cut to the bone.

The door opened and closed again.

When the sound finally faded, Vanessa’s taut strings suddenly snapped like a collapsing mountain.

She was lying in bed, staring at the ceiling above her head.

It was just after seven o’clock when Benjamin knocked on the outer door, which brought Vanessa out of her confused state.

-Sorry, give me a second.

Vanessa stumbled into the bathroom, quickly washed, changed and came out.

To keep Benjamin from worrying, he had to try to look as if nothing had happened.

-I’m sorry, I slept too much.

-All right, I’m the one who came too early. Come on, let’s have breakfast first.

-Good.

Vanessa nodded and Benjamin walked half a gentlemanly step behind her so that he could protect her in time in case of any unexpected situation.

This angle, however, allowed Benjamin to see a bright red mark behind Vanessa’s ear.

Adults knew what that was like.

-Did something break in the room last night? It didn’t hurt you, did it?

Benjamin’s eyes were firmly fixed on the red mark behind Vanessa’s ear, but his tone was too calm to hear anything out of place.

Vanessa’s body stiffens slightly at the mention of the previous night.

-Nothing, he just accidentally tripped over the table and the lamp fell and broke.

-Thank goodness you didn’t hurt yourself. For the table lamp, just pay for it on the way out.

-Yes,” Vanessa said absently, her eyes slightly averted, looking away, clearly reluctant to bring up the subject of the night before. Benjamin saw what was really going on, and stopped bringing it up.

The two soon headed to the dining room for breakfast.

The delicious breakfast and the surroundings made Vanessa feel better, and after lunch Benjamin took her fishing.

Halfway through, Benjamin left for a while on the pretext that something had come up.

Vanessa didn’t know what she was going to do, let alone think about it. She chose a spot where the sun was just right, opened the folding stool she had brought and placed the plastic bucket with the bait on the ground.

Benjamin left not because he suspected Vanessa of anything, but because he thought of Isabel, and was worried that she would go back on her word, so he wanted to contact her once more.

In a corner, Benjamin saw Dylan.

In that instant, the suspicions of the night before suddenly became clear.

The unexplained noises, Vanessa’s strangeness and the brightly coloured dummy behind her ear …

It turned out that Dylan had come to her, so she was afraid to let him know.

Benjamin didn’t blame Vanessa, because he could be sure that it was Dylan who was forcing her.

His eyes turned cold and sharp, as if he wanted to kill Dylan.

An aura so bitter and murderous, Dylan certainly felt it. He turned and their eyes met, and for a moment there was even fire. The murderous eyes locked, making those around him bewildered and unable to resist the urge to look away.

-What’s going on?

Brisa looked at Dylan suspiciously and wrapped her arms around him in an intimate gesture.

“The bastard! How dare you bother Vanessa when there’s someone else around!”

Benjamin became even more irritated and, suppressing all his anger, lashed out at Dylan.

-Mr Dylan.

-Who are you?

Breeze, sensing that something was wrong, stood right in front of Dylan and looked askance at Benjamin, who didn’t even look at her, showing that he was ignoring her to the end.

This, of course, was unbearable for Brisa, who had been pampered by a thousand people.

-Hey, I’m talking to you, didn’t I hear you? You’re very rude, aren’t you?

-Mr Dylan, shall we talk?

Benjamin ignored Brisa’s words and looked at Dylan with a stare that seemed calm but was actually oppressive.

-Who are you? Brother Dylan don’t listen to him.

Brisa, seeing Benjamin’s displeasure, immediately refused on Dylan’s behalf.

-Be a good girl, go over there and let Mateo play with you and stay out of the adults’ business.

-Your business is my business!

Brisa stubbornly refuses to move away and Dylan pinches her nose with a gentle but irresistible tone:

-Be good, okay?

Biting her lip reluctantly, Brisa eventually walked away.

The two men looked at each other and left in unison.

It wasn’t until he reached an isolated, uninhabited area that Benjamin stopped in his tracks. He turned and looked at Dylan with cold eyes.

-What is it? -Dylan asked.

He was answered by a fist that Benjamin swung unceremoniously.


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