Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia) novel Chapter 1413

Panic flashed across her eyes as she rolled over and said, "No!"

If her hands and feet were tied up, she would be doomed! What about the drugs? Did it not say that it would work in three minutes? Had she gotten cheated? Where was the police? Why weren't they here yet?

For the first time, an inexplicable panic gripped Waverly’s heart, instantly filling it with fear.

No, she must not wait for her doom!

Absolutely not!

Waverly tried her best to remain calm as she wrecked her brain thinking of a solution, all the while keeping her composure on the surface. She turned over to avoid getting tied up by the man. With a stroke of intelligence, she lifted her toes and pressed them against the man's nape before he made his next move. She did not kick him nor attack him. but gently tapped on his shoulder and chest before slowly dragging her toes down his torso.

"Mr. Andrews, I'm scared of pain. Look at my tender skin. Do you have the heart to do that?"

The implication was that he should not tie her up so tightly!

As long as she could move her hands and feet, she still had a chance! Once she was immobile, there was nothing left for her to do but to be eaten alive. She cherished her life very much, so she was not willing to let him get his way!

After experiencing all kinds of ups and downs, Waverly was like a sprout that was growing at tremendous speed. The woman who used to blush when she saw men was long gone, having died upon getting cheated on by her first love. All the flaunting that the mistress used to do in her presence had become her manual to facing and dealing with men.

She would never forget the woman who came to the door, heavily pregnant, and how she was laughed at in private.

She was told that she was dull and uninteresting. What was the use of a petty face? Even her husband didn't want to touch her!

The woman said that men liked women who were exciting in bed, which was why she was the winner, that she was pregnant instead of Waverly!

She said that women like her could only be cold wives!

She said that she pitied her—

She said that no matter who she married, she would always end up like this because she was a difficult woman to take to bed! No man would be willing to waste their time showing her the ropes!

She said that Waverly should watch some clips and learn, or else this would happen again with her next lover!

That woman had told Waverly a lot about what she did with Franklin in bed...each detail more unbearable to listen to than the one

before!

Even as she thought about it, she still remembered how she felt at the time. There was no anger nor sadness, only a piercing, indescribable coldness.

She would probably never forget the feeling of falling into hellish despair!

She knew the woman was deliberately provoking her, but those words were permanently carved into her heart! However, the woman didn't know how Franklin was behind closed doors.

He said that he did not touch her, not because he did not want to, but because he was afraid of tarnishing her!

It just so happened that every time he wanted it, he always had reasons not to touch her. Sometimes it was because of work, other times it may have been because of bodily evidence of his infidelity that he couldn't quite cover up... or perhaps it was because of his guilty conscience...

Men had always been this shameless and two-faced!

Her painful experience became the catalyst for her rapid growth!

Waverly would always remember every ordeal that she had gone through!

She had been taught to be a gentle and virtuous lady ever since she was a child. But this change had shattered everything she had known before. Who would have thought that the person everyone called a "Black Widow" had zero experience in that area? Who had actually cared about who she really was?

A bowl of dirty water had already dyed her black, both inside and out. After tearing away the protective film she wore before, she had naturally learned how to adapt by becoming a human chameleon!

The more they wanted to see her crumble, the more she wanted to live happily.

This was how ugly men can be! They are a bunch of two-faced creatures!

And that damned man!

He was all the same!

He had all the sweet-talks in the world to offer her, but when a situation called for it, he was willing to sell her out for an inanimate object!

Thinking of this made Waverly hate him greatly!

As expected, men could not be counted on. He began to exploit her where he could after spending a few bucks on her?

She could only rely on herself during moments that really mattered!

No wonder Alicia and Victoria continued to work hard even after marrying into rich families and leading happy lives. If they didn't, they would suffer when their love went out!

He caressed the smooth back of her stockings- covered feet. Under the light, her gorgeously- proportioned body and slender lines were breathtaking. She had long, slender ankles and milky white calves. One could even see a tinge of her red nail polish on her fingers. She was dripping with so much sensuality that it was almost like she was the most perfect work of art, pulling on the man's weakest nerves. As the man continued stroking her and feeling his mouth water, he looked as if his eyes were about to pop out of their sockets.

"Mm, beautiful. You’re so beautiful."

He couldn't stop muttering to himself as his chest rose and fell violently. His mood had started to shift as well.

Having paid attention to the man's microexpressions the entire time, Waverly caught this change but was not able to fully figure out the situation. She only knew that he had started to bear a different gaze.

With her calves entirely snaked around his neck, Waverly did not dare to make a sound. At least, he stopped moving!

At this point, time was equivalent to her life line. The longer this dragged on, the more hope fil the situation became!

However, she did not dare relax her vigilance at all. As she turned her wrist, she made sure that her other foot was ready to attack, if need be. Just as the situation turned tense, she felt something on her foot, causing her to scream.