Chapter 18 You Belong to Me
Lilian looked up and saw Only to see Vincenzo standing nearbynot far away in the skincare products section, wearing Bluetooth earphones, hands resting on a shopping cart filled with daily necessities, giving off a hint of a ‘domesticated man's vibes.
"I..." Lilian choked on her words, lowered her head and hurriedly wiped away her tears.
*This man...he**He* *clearly saw her* *standing by the book section**, so why did he still make that phone call**? To* *and* *purposely watch her cry?*
Abandoning the shopping cart, Vincenzo walked towards her with quick strides and a stern expression.
Zhang Vincenzo’sasked with a face matched, his eyes; as deep and as a cold pool, "What are you crying for?"
"It's nothing. I don't know why I suddenly started crying..." Lilian hung up the phone, wiping her tears and speaking incoherently.
Her eyelashes were wet with tears, and her pale face was full of sadness, giving the impression of a pitiful little girl, as if she had been abandoned by the world.
*She has the ability to make herself cry while shopping in a mall**?**.* *She's quite talented.*
Vincenzo furrowed his brows and roughly pulled her into his arms, holding her quietly without doing anything else. His long coat completely enveloped her delicate body, creating a safe harbor for her.
Lilian was forced to lean against his chest...
His heart beat strongly and powerfully, making her inexplicably calm down.
For the first time, Lilian felt that Vincenzo's embrace was so warm, warm enough to make her forget all the coldness.
People came and went, and occasionally, someone would glance their way.
He never let go.
From the beginning of being forced, it gradually turned into her willingly leaning on into him...
It's really warm.
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Unfortunately, Lilian's positive feelings towards Vincenzo ended with this one embrace.
As soon as she returned to the Lombardi family villa and started organizing the life supplies she that Vincenzo had bought, that bit of goodwill plummeted to below zero.
"Vincenzo, what is this?!" Lilian sat on the soft sofa, holding up a pink nurse's skirt. Inside a fancy box, there was even a stethoscope and syringe.
..
*Did he suddenly become seriously ill?*
"It's a role-play uniform temptation." Vincenzo didn't hide his intentions, sitting beside her and gesturing with the nurse's top on her.
The top was short, barely covering her soft chest, indeed very tempting.
A hint of desire flashed in Vincenzo's eyes.
"You're a pervert." Lilian felt as if she had touched a hot potato, quickly throwing down the box and hiding in the corner of the sofa. She was already an adult, why would she play dress-up? If he wants her to wear this kind of clothesthese kinds of clothes, he'll have to wait for the next life.
*Is this guy childish? **Uniform temptation**Role-play**? Did he pick these things while standing in front of the adult novelty section?!*
"I bought them for you to wear!" Vincenzo's tone was domineering as he threw several fancy boxes out of the shopping bag.
Lilian opened one and was blinded by it. Police officer uniform, sailor uniform, school uniform, teacher uniform... all kinds of role-play uniforms temptations.
"I absolutely won't will not wear thosethem!" Lilian made a cross sign in front of her, speaking with righteous indignation. "If you want to play these those kinds of low-level and tasteless games, then you need to tricks, go and find your Yoo-na andor Coco. I will never wear them those, even if I die!"
*Even if she is his mistress, she has her own limits.*
"Lilian!" Vincenzo glared at her with suppressed anger. "You are my woman!"
"Aren't they also your women? Didn't you date Yoo-na for a year? You even kissed her in front of me and several otherso many people today, go find her!" Lilian immediately retorted, ready to fight back no matter what.
"Unsatisfied with his my perverse taste," Lilian,” Vincenzo said with an angry glare, "You're my woman!"
"And weren't they all? Wasn't Yoo-na dating you for a year? Today, you were kissing in front of so many people. Go find her!" Lilian immediately retorted, refusing to indulge his perverse taste.
*Yoo-na and Coco, you said?*
Vincenzo smiled rather than getting angry, and with great interest, he stared at her serious face. "Lilian, are you jealous?"
...
*Which word of hers sounded sour?*
*How did he even realize she was jealous?*
*Even if she was jealous, why was he so happy?*
Vincenzo sat sideways on the couch, one hand resting on the back while the other easily pulled her into his embrace. His chin rubbed against her dark hair, his voice magnetic, and with an unmistakable smile, he said, "Lilian, have you fallen in love with me so quickly?"
...
*She wasn't going to fall in love with a man who had forced himself on her.*
*How did he arrive at this grand conclusion?*
"It's normal for men to play around; don't be petty about it," Vincenzo patted her head, unknowingly raising an eyebrow.
She thought this she was a woman had with a heart of stone, but apparently, seeing him with other women still elicited a reaction.
*He had said it **before,**before;* *how difficult could it be to conquer a woman? It had only been a few days.*
*She would become more and more obedient to him.*
"I’m not jealous don't," Lilian muttered softly. She really wanted to shout at this arrogant man , but shethat she would only be jealous of him if the sun rose from the west.
IfBut if she said that though, she would definitely anger him again.
*Forget it, if he thought she was jealous, then she was jealous, as long as he was pleased.*
"Good girl," Vincenzo held her in his arms, bowed his head, and with a coaxing tone, he whispered, "Kiss me."
"Good girl," Vincenzo held her in his arms, bowed his head, and with a coaxing tone, he whispered, "Kiss me."
Lilian obediently wanted to go and kiss him, but when she saw his thin lips, she couldn't erase the lingering taste of his passionate French kiss with Yoo-na...
She wasn't jealous, but she despised her own lips being kissed by someone who had kissed someone else.
It was like seeing someone put her toothbrush in their mouth. ... sShe would want to throw awaydidn't love that toothbrush.
"I'll go shower first," Lilian jumped out offrom his embrace and grabbed her newly bought toiletries, running dashing off to the bathroomaway.
As he watched her almost flee, Vincenzo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he loudly instructed, "Maria, put her things in my upstairs room."
"Understood, Mr. Lombardi."
Apart from the tempting role-play uniforms, Vincenzo had chosen normal everyday items for her, including white and pink towels, a toothbrush cup, even the bathrobe and pajamas were the same, nothing fancy, but simply cute.
Stepping intoon the soft pink slippers, Lilian stood in the lavishly decorated bathroom, feeling as if she had taken up residence in the Lombardi family's mansion.
When she walked out of the bathroom, Vincenzo, who had been waiting at the door, hugged her. He was also wearing a bathrobe, with a slightly open front revealing his flat and sturdyrobust chest. "Why did you takeTook so long to wash?"
*She wanted to hide in the bathroom and wash for the rest of her life so she wouldn't have to face him.*
"Well, it took a bit long," Lilian maintained a faint smile on her face.
Vincenzo suddenly lifted her up and carried her upstairs, backing against a door. Lilian hugged his neck and looked beyond him into the spacious room.
Chapter 20: The House My Big Brother Bought for Me