Anya found herself shoved forcefully into Evan’s ck Bentley by the man himself. The young woman
reached for the handle instantly. But the door was locked before she could get out.
Anya yanked hard at the door handle to no avail. Finally, she whipped around and red at the man
seated next to her. The hint of impatience on her face was as stark as day. “Mr. Welton, what do you
think you’re doing?”
“It’s time for lunch, isn’t it? Let me buy you lunch,” Evan said before snapping his fingers at his driver
Upon hearing the loud crack in the air, the driver started the engine. Within seconds, the Bentley was
speeding down the
streets.
“Thanks for the offer, Mr. Welton. But I don’t think it’s appropriate for us to have lunch alone,” Anya
said. She had given up on trying to get out of the car now that the vehicle was moving.
The young woman decided to abandon any attempts of escaping. Instead, she clutched her draft to her
chest fiercely. The hostility in her voice was as stark as day when she spoke.
Anyone else who spoke in such a manner to Evan would have been told to get out of his sight. But
Anya wasn’t anyone.
She was a woman who had caught his eye. As long as she had his interest, any form of resistance that
she put up continue to slide off him like water off a duck’s back. He didn’t mind her disys of
aggression or hostility. He was confident of his ability to make her yield to him eventually.
“L’s an extremely important client to the Welton Group. You’re the reason she’s our client. Shouldn’t
I reward apetent employee for a job well done?” Evan raised an eyebrow yfully. “Ms. MacMin,
are you intent on embarrassing me? The CEO of Welton Group and your boss?”
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Evan’s voice sounded husky and deep when he spoke. It was akin to the song yed by a bass. Low
melodious notes filled the small interior of the Bentley.
Anya couldn’t stop her heart from skipping a beat.
If Evan weren’t such a bully who always wanted his way, he would be perfect. He was good–looking.
He had influence and wealth. He worked out and it showed. He also had a great voice to boot.
Yet, no matter how close to perfection the man was, she had to stay away from him.
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He was Nathaniel’s and Eudora’s father.
If she only needed one reason to keep her distance from him, that would be enough.
“Thanks for the kind offer, Mr. Welton,” Anya said as she shook off the momentary daze that she had
fallen into after hearing Evan’s mesmerizing voice. “I have a lunch appointment. Besides, I was just
doing my job. You don’t have to buy me lunch.”
Evan gave Anya a good hard look. His eyes shed dangerously as he stared at her. As something
rippled in his dark eyes,
young man leaned in and whispered. “Stop ying a fool. You know what I want.”
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“Mr. Welton, I’ve made myself very clear on many asions,” Anya said as she turned away from Evan
and tried to lean away. His breath was scathing.
Yet her attempts were futile. They simply provoked the man into leaning forward further.
Anya smelled sweet and fresh. Like milk. He couldn’t get enough of it.
Evan’s eyes darkened. He was consumed by his desire for the woman before him. His desire and his
need to possess the woman filled everyer of his mind. It was the voice of the devil whispering in
his ear.
He was seized by the sudden urge to kiss the woman who wouldn’t stop resisting his advances. It was
an urge that grew more intense in the dead silence in the car. Like sharp hooks, it sank deep into the
most primal part of his brain. Evan felt warm and tense. Finally, he couldn’t take it anymore. The young
man drew the screen down.
As soon as the ck screen came shuttering down, dividing the car into two halves again, Evan
reached forward and grabbed Anya’s chin.
He tugged her towards him, then leaned in and pressed a hard kiss on the young woman’s soft glossy
lips.
He was a 28–year–old young man. Men his age had urges that they needed to satisfy. Besides, he had
been practicing abstinence and staying away from women all this while.
That one time he had sex with Anya had been the only exception. He had never had slept with another
woman.
The forceful and passionate kiss left Anya no room to breathe. She felt her head going dizzy and her
body going stock still.
Her mouth was filled with the heady sharp scent of cigarette smoke and the taste of Evan. She tried
desperately to flee from the kiss only to have his tongue chase after hers relentlessly and leaving her
cornered. Amidst their passionate kiss, Evan’s fingers dug hard into Anya’s waist. His breath was hot
on her skin. “Be my lover. I’ll be good to you.”
But he wouldn’t love her. That was simply an excuse. One that men were inclined to give when they
wanted you. Anya knew
that.
That was why she wasn’t taken in by the lie.
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