Chapter 11: A New Page

Fiona managed to sleep. Even though the image of Leonard touching every inch of her body almost drove her crazy, she was still overcome by the realization that she had to maintain her dignity. Previously she had often had sex but never lost virginity. And within that time, many men immediately hated her and forgot about her overnight. For Fiona, without giving up virgins, she is quite enough. When someone has touched the points that make her orgasm, it is far more enjoyable than doing it alone.

But Leonard is an exception.

Leonard didn't hate it if he didn't get what he wanted. Instead, he was having fun because Fiona was confused. Why are some guys content just to satisfy the girl? What is Leonard's real motive?

The question was carried away by a dream.

In the dream, Fiona and Leonard were hotly wrestling on the bed. Without a single piece of cloth, they embraced each other, snuggled, and touched passionately. As Fiona was being coiled up by the heat, from outside came the sound of an alarm.

She opened her eyes. Instantly shocked by the dream just now.

God, what did she just dream about?

Fiona must be crazy.

She tried to reach for the cell phone on the nightstand but someone suddenly grabbed it first. As soon as Fiona turned around, it was Leonard. Sitting neatly in a work chair in an office suit, swiping on the cellphone screen turns off the alarm.

Fiona immediately pulled up the blanket and covered her exposed upper body.

"No, Nia! No!!!!"

"Why are you shouting like that? Your aunty is at the market."

"Huh?! Wha—what are you doing in my room?"

Instead of answering, Leonard smirked. Before he approached, Leonard answered the phone first. Fiona's heart felt heavy. She was only wearing sleep pajamas that were quite open and worried that if Leonard saw her body, that perverted boy would become even worse. Even though they had only met twice, Fiona already knew how good Leonard was when he saw her.

"Why? Yes, obviously because I'm crazy about you." Leonard's words stuck in her brain like a repeated broken record. While the boy answered the phone.

"Already at the front? Good. She's also awake. Just get ready." Leonard hung up the phone and got up. Fiona looked up at the boy suspiciously.

"What are you doing?" Fiona asked, still hugging the blanket tightly.

"It's time babe."

Before explaining further, Leonard had already pushed aside Fiona's blanket, and deftly—without being distracted by her short nightgown, Leonard grabbed Fiona's waist and lifted her body into an embrace. Fiona screamed.

"Leonard! Leonard! What are you doing?! Get off me!"

Of course, Leonard wasn't listening. He carried Fiona easily and left the room. Outside the house, to be precise in front of the stairs, there is a black sedan parked neatly with one passenger door open. Fiona realizes she is about to be kidnapped.

"For whatever reason, let me go. Where are you taking me?"

Even though Fiona had tried to move away, Leonard still locked her body. He ducked in front of the car door and sat Fiona beside him.

"I'm sorry, but this is all for your safety too. Sit nice, okay?" Leonard kissed Fiona on the cheek. Fiona widened her eyes. She was too flustered to even reply. Anger and a big question mark welled up inside her.

What would Leonard do? What kind of salvation is he referring to?

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The sedan looks like a limousine. Inside it is quite wide and there is a distance that separates the passenger seat from the driver's seat. On the border, there is also a glass that can be opened and closed. As soon as the car drove off, Fiona cursed Leonard who was sitting beside her.

"What are you going to do? Get off me right now!" Fiona's words were a little desperate. She was in a frenzy at a loss for answers. Now, even more, strange problems again. Did Leonard really want to marry her?

Fiona's head was spinning.

"Fi, I told you yesterday," Leonard glanced at her, "I'm not playing with you."

Damn it. Anger burned in Fiona's heart. She raised her hand and slapped Leonard. The guy didn't reply. Seeing that Leonard didn't respond, Fiona lunged and hit the boy in the chest as hard as she could while screaming.

"I don't know you, I don't care about your problems. You can't just take me away! You bastard, you bastard!"

Leonard hugged Fion quickly and stopped her movements. With ease, he pulled Fiona into his lap. Making the girl more brutal and wanting to escape. But somehow, Leonard always has a strange way that makes Fiona unable to move even though she has used everything.

Leonard's left hand held Fiona's small waist and pressed her thighs so they didn't move. Fiona locked in Leonard's piercing gaze.

"From childhood, I was taught never to lose to anything. My wish was always fulfilled no matter how I got it. Now, when my mother wants to marry me to a girl I don't like, I certainly can't just stay silent."

Unknowingly, the pent-up anger in Fiona's heart brought tears to her eyes. She had never felt this hopeless. At home, she felt safe. But when Leonard forces her out of there, unchaining her from the comfort, Fiona is scared. Thousands of worries exploded as Leonard locked her in coercion.

"I don't care. I hate you…" Fiona whispered trying to hold back her tears. With Leonard's thumb, he wiped the tears away.

"Not after this…" Leonard's right hand holding Fiona's thigh stroked her white and smooth skin while his left hand pulled Fiona's face closer and kissed it.

With all her might Fiona covered her mouth. Again, again. But she failed. As Leonard's fingers slipped between Fiona's thighs, the girl gasped and her mouth opened. At that time, Leonard had already grabbed Fiona's lips roughly and pushed Fiona's nightgown further apart, touching her body brutally. Fiona was getting lost in consciousness while Leonard crushed the girl's lips mercilessly.

On the soft asphalt without shaking, Leonard's hands moved up to her stomach, massaging the two smooth mountains under Fiona's nightgown until the girl involuntarily sighed. Leonard's kisses went down to Fiona's breasts and he sipped the chewy texture deliciously.

"Leonard…" Fiona whispered unconsciously. Leonard looked up, saw that the girl had been beguiled, and squeezed her head as if demanding again.

"I… will make calculations… with you... I.. I…"

Leonard's hands slipped behind Fiona's waist and he pulled her closer. With a greedy snarl, Leonard smothered Fiona's lips until they swelled up.

"Uhm, whatever, if it's with me, I'll pay."

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