Deep love: insatiable lover

Isabel made no attempt to admit it.

Benjamin struggled to suppress his anger:

-Come with me! -He stood up, grabbed Isabel by the wrist.

He made it as far as the outer corridor before letting go.

He turned and looked at her with cold eyes:

-What the hell do you want to do? Isabel, my patience has a limit!

-I only want to be with you! Benjamin, I’ve always loved you and I’ve always dreamed of marrying you and being your bride. You can only be with me for the rest of your life! I won’t let you be with that woman and date her! You are mine.

Isabel screamed as she lunged forward and clung tightly to Benjamin’s waist.

-Benjamin, you are mine and I will never let you go.

-Let him go!

Benjamin fought back a throbbing bruise on his forehead and ordered between gritted teeth.

-No!

Isabel tugged at him, unmoved by the low atmospheric pressure surrounding Benjamin.

Her head was buried in his chest, satisfied with the closeness.

I wasn’t an idiot, how could I let go and let Benjamin be with that woman.

-Isabel!

Benjamin clenched his fists and, after a further warning, grabbed Isabel violently by both shoulders and pulled her away from his arms. A moment of uncontrolled force caused Isabel to stumble backwards and slam her back hard against the decorative vase.

-Ah, it hurts.

Isabel’s face turned pale and she looked at Benjamin with red, aggressive eyes.

-All right?

It didn’t look fake because he saw her sweat.

Although Benjamin was angry, he couldn’t care less. Elizabeth chuckled to herself before quickly throwing herself into Benjamin’s arms and not letting go.

-Isabel!

Benjamin was very angry, but he couldn’t do anything about Isabel either.

It was like a cowhide, blatantly attached to his body.

But Benjamin could not use violence to separate her.

I was really helpless and angry.

-I asked one to send you back.

-No!” Isabel reacted with violent resistance, “I’m not going to keep you here on a date with that woman!

-That woman? Isabel, where are your manners? Where is your education? Who gave you permission to speak of Vanessa in that tone? You are no longer a child, don’t be so capricious.

-I said no!

Isabel didn’t want to leave no matter what Benjamin said.

While the two were tangled up here, Vanessa was equally distracted in her seat.

The food had already been presented.

He looked in the direction in which the two had gone, wondering when the two would return.

-Is he waiting for me?

Vanessa immediately looked at Dylan, who had suddenly appeared in front of her.

She was surprised when she saw that Dylan was sitting right in front of her.

-This gentleman, please stand up, there is someone here.

-Oh,” said Dylan, standing up naturally and walking over to Vanessa’s side to sit next to her.

-I mean, there’s no one in this position, is there?

-Dylan Moya!

-What? You don’t know me? You mean, you’re pretending not to know me?

Dylan raised an eyebrow, teasing. He leaned closer to Vanessa, his thin lips pressed against the ridge of her ear, the small, round, cuddly one that made him particularly homesick, the lump in his throat twitching involuntarily.

Trying to hold it and give it a gentle nibble.

By chance, Benjamin approached Isabel at that moment.

Isabel’s eyes sparkled with amusement at the sight of Vanessa with another man. She pulled Benjamin forward and raised her voice:

-Look, Benjamin, you’ve been gone a moment and she’s already taken up with another. How can such a frivolous woman be worthy of you! Now you know who is good and….

-Shut up.

-No, I am telling the truth.

Isabel was not going to pass up the opportunity to curse Vanessa.

-They were so close together, maybe they were doing something dirty a little while ago…. Benjamin, what a dirty woman…

Benjamin couldn’t take it and slapped Isabel.

The slap was so loud that even the people around had already heard.

Elizabeth covered her sore, burning face and looked incredulously at Benjamin: “Benjamin, did you hit me? Did you hit me for a woman like that?

-Isabel, I…

Benjamin also looked at his hand in disbelief and met Isabel’s aggressive and accusing gaze, and was speechless. -Benjamin, I hate you.

Isabel covered her face, screamed with red eyes and turned to run away.

-Isabel!

Benjamin took a step behind him and forced himself to stop again. He had not forgotten Vanessa’s presence.

-Go after her. It’s dangerous to let her out like that, and it’s too late,” said Vanessa.

Benjamin wrestled with a conflict in his mind, but in the end he didn’t go for it. Because Dylan was there, he was restless.

-I’ll take you back first.

-Good.

Vanessa nodded and stood up to look at Dylan.

-Mr Dylan, please step aside.

Surprisingly, he did not go after Isabel, but chose to stay behind.

Benjamin’s choice was unexpected and Dylan felt uncomfortable when he missed the good show he wanted to see. He curved his lips into a smirk, but had no intention of turning away.

-The food has just arrived, can’t you see?

-Mr Dylan can eat here if he is hungry.

Vanessa raised her chin and spoke coldly.

-Mr Dylan, please move, my fiancée is on her way out.

-Fiancée? -Dylan looked at Benjamin mockingly, as if he had heard a great joke. If I remember correctly, didn’t Mr. Chen’s fiancée run away crying after you slapped her?

-Dylan!

Vanessa’s grip tightened and her gaze was cold as she looked at Dylan.

Deep pupils narrowed and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Just when Vanessa thought Dylan was going to do something, he stood up and moved out of the way.

Vanessa froze for a moment and quickly came to her senses.

He strided out and left with Benjamin.

Only after the two left did Dylan pull out his phone and dial Lucas’ number.

He recounted the doubts he had just had.NôvelDrama.Org © content.

-Why?

Enrique could not believe his ears:

-Are you asking me why Benjamin didn’t choose to go after Isabel but stayed to send Vanessa? Isabel is just a sister he grew up spoiling and Vanessa is the woman he loves. What man is going to abandon the woman he loves because of her sister?

After asking, Lucas answered himself:

-Except for some of the emotionally retarded and self-important ones like you.