Marked By The Billionaire
Chapter 3: The Elevator
The man had a cold face, but it was long, thin and handsome, and looked remarkable in his sharp suit.
It was nearly the same as the ascetic idol that she had encountered in college.
The elevator doors closed, and the man stepped into the lift with his long legs. Afterwards, she felt a sense of oppression.
She couldn’t help taking two steps back, wanting to stay away from the man, who might be dangerous.
The man suppressed a smile and had a glance at Lucy’s neck without any change on his face, but failed to see the hickeys hidden under her silk scarf.
Somehow, Lucy felt that the man had glanced at her unwittingly. When glancing back at him from the corner of her eyes, she could see the side of his face, handsome and perfect.
She might have felt guilty, because did not take a shower after her one-night stand last night, and looked down to sniff at her clothes. She was lucky, for there was nothing else except for the faint smell of perfume
She might have been overthinking it. It was impossible that such a handsome man had an interest in looking at her.
slowly, and
Lucy held the railing quickly, which prevented her
“What…What’s wrong?”
were lights moving overhead, and
was blocked, and she was not able
and she realized that the
her body
he did was just press the help button,
a sigh of relief, and thought it would be unfortunate to meet someone who would
of the dark, and felt claustrophobic. She knew she would feel very miserable before long. She leaned against the cold wall
especially in the hospital. Undoubtedly, there would be maintenance workers coming
stretched out her hands to find her cellphone in her bag, and the light from
met mishaps would find it out of
night, and then today she experienced an
bad things would have happened to here, there was no doubt she would avoid