Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire
Chapter 361

Selena was totally caught off guard by the sudden plot twist, staring in shock for a few moments before fumbling to grab the remote to shut off that blasted movie. But it was too late. Everett chuckled softly behind her, his lips brushing against the back of her neck, gently nibbling at her tender skin. Meanwhile, his hand slipped under her dress, expertly teasing her body. Selena's breath hitched, her legs instinctively clamping together, trying to resist, but Everett just chuckled again, as if amused by her futile attempts.

As her dress was pushed up, Selena frowned slightly, feeling uncomfortable with the overwhelming intimacy of the scene. Frustrated, she snapped, "Everett, is forcing me the only thing you know how to do?" She couldn't hold back the curse that slipped out.

Everett just smirked, biting her delicate earlobe, "Force? Mrs. Bennett, your body tells a different story. You seem to enjoy this quite a bit..."

His words and actions made Selena's cheeks flush despite herself. She felt like a fish out of water, completely at his mercy.

Knowing escape was impossible, Selena shot back defiantly, "Any guy could cause this reaction. It's just biology, nothing special!"

Even though she was trying to rile him up, Everett took the bait. He hated hearing her talk about other men, even hypothetically. To him, Selena was his and his alone.

Everett laughed, exasperated, "Mrs. Bennett, you're being quite the rebel."

His voice was low and smooth, almost like he was whispering sweet nothings, but the next moment...

Selena found herself pushed down onto the couch, her small frame nearly swallowed by its cushions. Her body moved involuntarily with his rough motions.

She felt pain, unsure if it was more physical or emotional, her hands clenched so tightly her nails dug into her palms. Yet, she stubbornly bit her lip, refusing to make a sound, a silent protest against him.

The effort was too much, and gradually, blood welled from her lip.

Everett's gaze darkened, his fingers suddenly prying into her mouth, gripping her slippery tongue, his voice hoarse yet chillingly cold. "If you won't make a sound, should I just cut off your tongue?"

His words reignited her anger.

Out of nowhere, she found the strength to push herself up, wrapping her arms around Everett's neck, and she bit down hard.

She didn't hold back, sinking her teeth into him with all her might, as if trying to take a chunk out of him.

Everett grunted, his brow furrowed deeply. The audacity-calling him a brute when she was the real wild one.

But he didn't stop her, letting her vent until she tasted blood, finally letting go. Everett's fingers gently brushed her lips, wiping away the blood at the corner of her mouth. "Mrs. Bennett, now it's my turn."

...

When it was all over, Selena felt dizzy and out of sorts. Just as she managed to sit up, trying to catch her breath, Everett swept everything off the coffee table with a dramatic gesture. en Ebookex

And then, Selena found herself placed right on top of it...