Blackness.
When Emily Gale awoke, she was the only one in the car.
The evening gown she had worn was tossed aside and torn into pieces. A sense of unease welled up inside her, how horny was she back then?
What had she just done? Was she who torn her evening dress? Where did she get such strength?
As soon as she sat up, she frowned at the pain. The fragmentary memories gradually became clear.
She had just, sat on Hunter, taken off his clothes, unfastened his belt, and pulled his pants off. God! She had just sex with the most desired man in the city. The almost untouchable leader of the Jackson Family!
But it seems like there's something wrong. Why did she feel so embarrassed right now? It takes two to tango, he wanted it just as bad as he.
"It hurts!" With his jacket wrapped around her, Emily sat up and peeked out of the window.
Not far away, Hunter's tall figure stood against the wind, no one knows what Liam was telling him.
This was now the second time she had met him for the first time, however, by watching his perfect figure viewed from the behind, her heart still trembled at the first. Her hand covered her chest tightly and bit her lower lip.
"No way I will fall for him again! This man is absolutely heartless!"
In her last life, no matter how hard she pursued, how much effort she expended, or how passionate she was, he was still cold like an ice-capped mountain that lasts a thousand years.
She thought, it wasn't that he couldn't love her, it was he couldn't love anyone! No, she would never again repeat this tragedy again in this life!
She fastened the buttons of her jacket carefully and climbed into the driver's seat...
Not far from the car, Liam hung up the phone and immediately reported to Hunter respectfully, "Everyone is still waiting at the hotel. Do you want to go back and continue the engagement banquet?"
With Hunter's status in Bentson City, no one would dare leave the party unless he said so.
If they had to wait all day they would because no one wanted to displease him.
Hunter didn't speak, his eyes stared deeply at the sea horizon far away. Liam had known Hunter for years, but no one could ever guess what he was thinking. His eyes were too cold and unpredictable.
Mr. Hunter did not talk and Liam did not dare to disturb him. Liam quietly waited for him by the beach.
After a long pause, Hunter turned his gaze towards the car, "The engagement continue as planned."
After some time, the girl should have recovered already, Hunter thought to himself.
After all, this engagement was his grandmother's idea, which means nothing could stop this for going forward.
Liam followed Hunter, fearing that the young lady would still be unpredictable. He didn't know yet what the situation was, so he didn't dare to get close.
But as he turned to face the car, the scene before him left him in complete shock.
With a loud whine, the car in front of them drove away!
Liam and Hunter were both in disbelief, their eyes opened wide in shock.
Liam stared at the car's shadow disappearing far away, he was completely befuddled.
Thank god he has a strong heart, otherwise, he would be frightened to death by this future woman that will a big part of his future life, Liam thought.
Liam thought about what happened so far. First, this woman hijacked the Mr. Hunter with a knife, then she touched Mr. Hunter and kissed him! She took off his clothes and pulled down his trousers and...
It was unlikely that that tiny woman was able to fore herself on him. I mean, she couldn't have raped him. Mr. Hunter would never let that happen.
But now, after all of that, this woman has the nerve to steal his car! This is a disaster; how could this have happened?
After being abandoned by his future wife, the young master must be furious right now.
And if Mr. Hunter is furious, there was no saying what would happen. Being fired might be the best result. There was a huge "bang" sound above his head, a flash of lightning streaked across the sky, and the rain began to pour.
Liam's legs softened, and he almost knelt to God.
Does God want me to die or what?
"Mr. Hunter, I... I will gather our crews here to pick you up."
"Get the hell out of here and get it done."
The rain poured over Hunter Jackson's short hair, and his messy bangs fell on his face, which not only didn't detract from his handsomeness but added a touch of devilish charm.
That's when Hunter felt a cold chill all over his body, and his icy face, which had never known shock, burned with anger.
She had cut him, touched him, raped him, used him and now, she has dared to leave him on the road! Okay, great!
Emily Gale, you are bold!