Can't Resist the Billionaire

He realized that I refused to reply, and sent me another message. Open the door quickly, I am at your door!

This time, I was sure that he was at my door. I looked hesitantly in the direction of the door, and finally sent him a text message: My husband is at home, and you should leave quickly!

After sending the text message, Vincent didn't reply. He was probably a little annoyed. He seemed to be emotional maybe beacuse he was spoiled by his family. But it didn't matter, we had no chance to meet anyway.

I thought he finally left, but suddenly the door was slammed. Vincent shouted at me at the door, "Jasmine, I know you're home. Open the door for me. Otherwise,I will let the whole world know that I have been here!"

He deliberately shouted loudly, making me a little scared. Although our community is relatively quiet, there were still neighbors who came by. If these neighbors saw him at my house, what if these rumors reached Christopher's ears? Wouldn't I be dead then?

Although extremely reluctant, I could not help but get up to open the door for Vincent. In contrast to my gaunt expression, he seemed refreshed. He was nothing like the man who had fought until dawn last night and needed to replenish his strength.

the door, Vincent smiled

and entered. I hastily held on to the door and scolded in a low voice, "What are you doing? I told you

smile immediately turned into a grin. "You just did it last night, and now you are

pushed my body aggressively

retreated in panic, trying to escape from his control. "What, what are you doing? My husband

is now!" Vincent didn't believe it at all. When he saw that I was resisting, he just grabbed my wrist, raised

was arrogant, he was not reckless. Since he dared to come, he

faster. I panicked.

touch you, but also sleep you on your bed!" After saying that, Vincent