A Moment in Destiny novel Chapter 243

She had already used to his ridicule even since she tried to her sister in getting back the tape.

She told herself to bear with this because she had come a long way. She had to do this for the tape, for the Hunter family, and for the promise she made to her dad that she’ll make Vincent fell in love with her, even though she knew that will never happen.

“Yes! I’ve been pretentious. I had given my virginity to someone else, so what’s the point of you checking? No matter how many times you check, it’s not there anymore!” She didn’t want to be humiliated and threatened by him all the time, that she was willing to end her own life in the worst case scenario. So when she said that, she put on a light smile and looked at him in obstinacy.

Since there was no good in struggling, Leila calmed herself down. She looked at Vincent nonchalantly. His expression at this moment horrified her.

“You’ve intrigued me!” With that said, Vincent ripped off her shirt and her bare chest was exposed in the air.

“Ah!” Leila was completely flustered and automatically covered her chest. She screamed, “Not here!”

Vincent didn’t give her any chance to resist and pressed her hands above her head. “Does it make any difference? It’s the same for me as long as this body of yours can satisfy me!”

“No! Mr. White! No!” Facing Vincent, Leila felt an indescribable fear, her hear was racing. Pushing at him, she evaded his gaze and kept on struggling her way out of his confinement.

But the presence of this man in front of her made the air feel denser. She felt suffocated. She knew this devil had brought hell into her life from the day she married him.

“Why not? Hmm? My dear wife, Leila?” Vincent sneered. There were mixed feelings in his gaze. Rage, despise, aversion, and some unfathomable emotions…

Leila was struggling while panting, “Can we go home, Mr. White? Let’s not do it here!”

He couldn’t help but smirk at her pleading face. He reached out and stroked her hair, then moved down to her cheek and neck…

Suddenly, he locked her neck with his arm. He had an impulse to choke this woman to death right at this moment. He couldn’t bear the thought this damn woman gave another man what was supposed to be his.

Soon after, while suppressing his rage, he put on a cold sneer, “You are a woman who cheated on her husband right after the marriage. Is there any place in the world you’ll be scared to have sex?”

“Mr. White!” Biting her lip, Leila’s face turned pale.

“Interesting, now you’re just testing the limit of my patience!” Vincent leaned his robust body against Leila’s. With such intimate action, his pheromone made her nervous. With her heart throbbing, she kept on struggling, hoping to keep some distance between them…

Vincent frowned as her mellow body rubbing against his. He didn’t expect himself to get aroused by this woman so easily. Her warmth and mellowness were invading his mind and body…

A sense if thrill shot throughout his body like a current. At this moment, his lust grew stronger. He started off just messing around, but now he wanted to do it for real.

“Mr. White, can you please let me off?” She pleaded desperately and just wanted to get out of there. Suddenly, her abdomen rubbed against something hard, it was…

“Trying to seduce me?” Panting, he narrowed his eyes like a beast and locked Leila up with his body. Leaning closer to her ear, he whispered into it with his low raspy voice.

With that said, unbothered with her struggle, he separated her legs with his knee and reached down into her skirt and yanked away her underwear.

“No!” Leila yelled in fluster.

Without much extra motion, he undid his belt and unveiled his hard-on. Lifting her leg, he thrusted in and owned her relentlessly. Rage drove his lust to the extreme.

“Ouch!” Leila frowned, “Mr. White…”

With burning eyes, he said with a sore voice, “This is not your first time, stop acting chaste!”

“No! Vincent you bastard!” Leila cursed out of rage. She never expected he would force this on her in the car among the crowd of people getting off work.

Knowing there was nothing she could do to resist, she cursed.

“A bitch and a bastard, we’re just made for each other!” he said ruthlessly. At this moment, he was like a ferocious beast, ripping off his prey.

On force!

Leila couldn’t resist but she refused to enjoy it either. Even though Vincent was good in bed, she wouldn’t allow herself to become a lecherous woman. She understood her fear would only make him more excited, so she could only look at him expressionlessly and bearing his rough invasion.

Seeing her obstinate gaze, he narrowed his eyes menacingly.

Leila’s reaction obviously stunned him. However, he wasn’t upset. A peculiar gaze flashed across his eyes. He never imagined a day would come when a woman was expressionless under him. This hurt his pride as a man.

He thrusted harder and reached deeper into her body. Leila frowned, while the corner of Vincent’s lips curled up. The game was just about to begin…

Another forceful invasion made Leila gasped. The following deep offences brought about a strange feeling of pain and pleasure, which Leila couldn’t seem to control. Her thoughts started to fall apart…

“Ah…!” As if her body was being ripped apart, she couldn’t breathe out of his tyranny and let out a dooming squeal.

“You can scream louder and let everyone knows how horny the daughter from Hunter family really is!” With a mocking smile, Vincent stared at her coldly, bringing her along into the abyss…

No!

She couldn’t!

This was a public place, she couldn’t act so lecherously! And she couldn’t let anyone else see the embarrassing situation she was in this moment! Biting hard on her lip, her nails poked into the skin of Vincent’s arm.

She couldn’t control the pleasure she was suppressing and bit through her own lip. The smell of blood reeked inside her oral cavity. But even so, she refused to make any sound. Tears of grievance rolled down her cheek. Her body hurt, but what hurt more was her heart…

Even in tears, she chose to keep her mouth shut.

She felt dizzy!

Her dizziness grew with each impact on her body.

But how could she show him her vulnerable side? She forced open her eyes and stared at him.

Vincent suddenly lowered his head and breath heavily onto her face.

She suddenly recalled the scene few years ago when they met for the first time. He smiled at her and greeted, “You’re cute, Leila!”

It felt like ages ago. That man with the warm smile was nowhere to be found anymore. He had turned into a devil.

The scene was soon replaced by his blood-thirsty raid. All of a sudden, Leila felt extremely exhausted and gradually closed her eyes, her tears continued to roll…

Before she finally lost her consciousness, she vaguely heard Vincent whispered while biting her earlobe, “You better remember this is what you got for provoking me! Don’t let me find out who that guy is, or I’ll give him the most painful death!”

She shivered upon the cold threat and fell into the abyss…

The Bugatti dashed under the night sky. Vincent laid his slender fingers on the car window while his another hand was on the steering wheel. Wind ran across his perfectly structured face. He turned to the side and looked at the woman who was in daze out of exhaustion. There were still traces of tears running down her delicate palm-sized face. She looked vulnerable.

But his face turned grim when he thought about how she gave her virginity to someone else…

Just as he drove into the mansion, he saw a red mini car parking in the yard.

He frowned slightly and pulled up into the yard.

The moment he pulled up, the door of the red car opened and a slender leg emerged. The black high heels and silk stockings were giving off sexy vibes.

Vincent opened the car door and took a glimpse at Leila, who was sleeping on the passenger seat. She was covered by his suit.

“Vincent!” It was none other than Macey.

Vincent put on a long face, raised his brows slightly and said mockingly, “What is Miss Hunter doing here?”

“Vincent!” Macey walked up to him and reached out to take his arm.

But he agilely evaded her hand.

Slightly taken aback and feeling awkward, Macey acted as if nothing happened. “Vincent, you’re now married to Leila, we don’t have anything to do with each other anymore, what about you give me back the tape?”

Vincent looked at her and remained silent.

Leila woke up when Vincent got off the car and slammed the door shut. She raised her head and saw her sister talking with Vincent outside the car.

She then lowered her head and looked at Vincent’s suit covering her body. She thought perhaps she would have to live like a prisoner from now on. There was nothing but hopelessness ahead for her. She knew she would always be at the lower hand in a spar with him.

Slowly picked up her clothes and put them on, she got down the car, stood by the door and greeted, “Hey, Macey!”

When Macey saw Leila, who was wearing Vincent’s suit, her gaze turned menacing and she rolled her eyes.

Leila knew she was mad at her for didn’t manage to get the tape back for her. She sighed helplessly.

She heard Macey saying, “Vincent, with the relationship we had, can’t you give it back to me?”

Vincent said smilingly, “Dear Macey, you’ll be able to live happily if I give it back to you, no? Happiness is not something so easy to attain.”

This was Vincent White! The devil!

Leila stopped walking towards them, while Macey looked at him astonished.

So this was Vincent White, the man who played with people’s emotions and manipulated them relentlessly. Leila turned away slowly when she saw Macey started crying uncontrollably, “I was wrong, Vincent! Please!”

Macey seldom cry, but this was humiliating for her, especially when she was Vincent coming back with Leila. She felt Leila took away the happiness she deserved. All her grievance turned into tears hanging on her long eyelashes, making her already beautiful eyes looked even more appealing.