Chapter 853: Don't Touch Me!
Soon, it was the night before the big wedding.
There was Petula to freshen up Silvia, Silvia threw all those people out, "I am not going to freshen up or wear these clothes, get Dudley to come and see me, I want to see him!"
"Bride, you're putting us in a difficult position..." everyone looked on in horror.
At that moment a cool burning figure stepped out, Dudley came, "All of you get out."
"Yes." Everyone went down.
Silvia and Dudley were left in the room, Dudley looked at her, "Silvia, I'm already here, you wanted me?"
Silvia looked at Dudley coldly, "Where's Aldred, I want to see Aldred!"
"He's dead."
"He's alive, I want to see him alive, he's dead, I want to see him dead, whether he's alive or dead, I want to be with him, I want to take him away!"
Dudley stepped forward and came to Silvia, he looked into her red eyes and then nodded, "Yes, I can let you see him."
Silvia didn't say anything, she was not convinced that he would be so kind as to agree like that.
"But," Dudley slyly stated her conditions, "we'll get married first, and after that, I'll let you see him, Silvia, don't be capricious, eh? Or else... you'll never see him again in your life."
Silvia stood up abruptly, "Dudley, why have you suddenly become like this, are you... acting, do you have some kind of plan, tell me quickly, this is not real, and neither is the you standing in front of me now!"
The rest of Dudley's eyes caught sight of the window, now that Wilfrid had arrived and was leaning over to peek in.
"My lord..."
Wilfrid waved his hand in a gesture of silence to keep from speaking, in fact Wilfrid had always had suspicions about Dudley in his mind and now that Dudley was talking to Silvia in the room he was just in time to eavesdrop.
Dudley knew that Wilfrid was coming, and his cool, dark eyes fell on Silvia's tiny, palm-sized face, her pupils now bright with anticipation, and he knew that this was the last chance she would give him.
When she and he met again, they would have to fight each other.
Dudley curled his lips, "Silvia, what do you want to hear? It's not like you don't know how much I like you."
The light in Silvia's eyes went out instantly and she took a step back.
Dudley drew his legs up and took a step closer to her, "Silvia, do you want my blessing on you and Aldred, do you want me to stand by and watch you two be happy, I'm sorry, I can't do that!"
"Aldred has had more than me since he was a child, everything was his, and when he met you, you were his too, how could I resign myself to that, I vowed in my heart to take back everything that was mine, including you, Silvia!"
Silvia shook her head as she looked at Dudley, so unfamiliar to her.
Soon, her slender back was against the cold wall and she could not retreat.
Dudley bullying her, he pinned her against the wall and his chest.
Two large hands cupped her moist shoulders, "Silvia, Aldred is dead, wake up, stay with me, I'll be good to you!"
With that, Dudley lowered his head and kissed her directly on the red lips.
Silvia shuddered and quickly ducked, so close that she could smell Dudley's clean manly scent, which smelt as good as ever, but he had changed, become a different person.
Silvia had no more expectations of him and pushed him out with her two small hands against his chest, "Dudley, let go of me, don't touch me!"
As she ducked away, Dudley's thin lips grazed the soft strands of her hair, she smelled so good, every strand of her hair was fragrant.
After all these years, Dudley had gone from being a flamboyant teenager to a man's 27, not without desire, he was a normal man after all, and had a desire when faced with the girl he loved.
Kissing her hair now, his long, handsome body stiffened slightly.
Silvia resisted this intimacy, she had never thought it would go this far with Dudley, she and Aldred were just short of a re-marriage certificate, she was his sister-in-law no matter what!
"Dudley, don't do this... I'll really hate you if you touch me!"
Dudley rolled his throat gently - hate it then.
His large white hands fell to the back of her head, clasping the back of her head in a gentle, not overpowering grip, before he kissed his way up to her cheeks.
He kissed her eyes, he had felt the frightened panic of the girl in his arms as her feathered jets twitched like butterfly wings beneath his lips, and he closed his eyes and kissed her eyes back and forth, lovingly.
Silvia probably knew that Dudley liked her, but he had changed, but she couldn't understand why he, who had become so vile and washed up, was so gentle and careful in his kisses.
At that moment Dudley's kiss slid down from her eyes, avoiding her red lips, and landed on her face, before rolling up into her pink neck.
His other large hand snapped around her slim waist lifting her easily and pulling her into his arms.
"Dudley, no!" Silvia fluttered and struggled as the two bodies pressed into each other like this.
Outside the window Wilfrid watched the scene with satisfaction, it seemed his suspicions about Dudley were unnecessary, Dudley had really blacked out.
Wilfrid turned to leave.
Dudley's eyes had seen Wilfrid leave and reason told him that he should stop.
But he couldn't let go.
His hands, and his body, were no longer in his control.
The body in his arms was as soft as jade, especially as she struggled and the two rubbed against each other, and it was only then that Dudley realised that he had reached the age of blood, that he had never been in love before, that he had never even held a girl's hand, and that his blood was instantly flushed.
--Hadwin Family and Freestone Family A short story a day ----
Orson saw the scene when he came over, and Lynn was like a petulant little beast taking on four at once, showing no weakness.
However, her body was already covered in colour, her long hair was torn and dishevelled, and her little flowery-boned beauty's face was gruesomely marked with two scratched-out bloodstains.
Orson's brow knitted in a frown and he glanced at Blowe, his secretary.
Blowe quickly stepped forward and scolded, "What are you doing here? Do you think the Hadwin Group is a marketplace for fighting?"
The men who were in the middle of a fight quickly stopped, and Lynn looked up and instantly saw Orson by the door.
The next second, Orson saw Lynn stumble over to him, and she stood on her tiptoes and gave him a firm kiss on his handsome cheek.
"Mr Aldred, you do like women, don't you?"