Sextuplets From Ruthless Love novel Chapter 12

Trevor's lips curved into a mocking grin as he picked up a glass of whiskey on the table.

Jessica buried her head in his chest to hide the bitter smile flitting across her lips.

She thought, He wants me to bow and scrape before everyone? All right. I shall do as he wishes.

Slowly, she trailed kisses over his neck adoringly and reached into his shirt.

Back when her best friend insulted her, she didn't feel any pain in her heart. She assumed she was immune to heartbreaks from now on. Alas, the anguish that threatened to tear her heart

apart now made her realize that her heart didn't go numb. It would only hurt when the stab was deep enough.

Trevor grabbed her hand through his shirt. The heat flaring up his body made him gulp involuntarily.

He chided himself silently, Damn it. It has been years, but she's still capable of igniting my desire.

Parting his lips, he offered, "450 thousand dollars. Be mine tonight."

Not far away, Melissa called out coyly, "Trevor?" Deep down, she was both surprised and upset.

For the past five years, Trevor never lay a hand on any woman. Plenty of models and celebrities flocked to him, but he rejected each and every one of them.

She fumed silently, "Why did he grow interested in her the moment she showed up? How is a cripple better than me? My figure, looks, and aura are better than that disgusting piece of trash who barely escaped from the place full of dead people."

"Are you in a hurry, Mr. Gulliford?"

Despite sensing the change in Trevor's body, Jessica managed to swallow her initial comment saying he was desperate. He could mock her all he liked, but she never wanted to get involved with him ever again.

"As you said, it's just a business deal," Trevor responded icily.

For the past five years, he refused to touch any of the women throwing themselves at him. None of them managed to spark his interest.

As he had successfully tamped down his desire for the last five years, he was unhappy to discover that the woman could ignite his desire easily.

"I said that I won't accept this job, didn't I? There are many gorgeous models in Cerulean. I'm a cripple, and thus not worthy of serving you."

"Then will you say yes if Alfred was the one who made the offer?" Trevor hissed in a low voice.

He didn't wantthe rest to hearthe anger in his voice.

Alas, Jessica couldn't hear a thing if one were to whisper in her ear after getting exposed to blasts frequently.

Failingto hear what Trevor said, she remained silent.

As she said nothing, Trevor took it as a silent acquiescent. Fury flared up his gaze as he rolled over and pinned her beneath him.

After taking a sip ofthe whiskey that burned his lips, he covered her lips forcefully and ignored her struggles.

His tongue darted around her mouth deftly. She wanted to push him away but wasn't strong enough

to do so. Ina state of panic, she bit down on his lip.

The shooting pain caused Trevor to release her lips instinctively. He could taste the metallic taste of blood in his mouth.

No woman had ever dared to act this outrageously before him. Fury and desire blazed in his gaze as he glared at her.

If they were alone, there was no telling what he'd do to her.