His Silent Temptation

"Let me go!"

In the cramped dressing room, Vivian Grey whispered fiercely, struggling to avoid the touch of the person behind her. However, she felt the mans rough palm had already unzipped the side of her wedding dress and slipped inside, familiarly caressing her body.

Just like every night for the past three years.

Vivian never thought that on the day she was about to walk down the aisle, this person would actually show up!

Her delicate body shuddered involuntarily, her body, trained countless times, had become extremely sensitive and couldnt bear such contact.

Caught between desire and humiliation!

"Lucas, let me go! Today is my wedding day, dont get carried away!"

She bit her teeth to bring her senses back and shouted coldly.

Hearing the word "wedding," the man behind her, with deep eyes, his pupils contracted, sneered, and increased the force in his hands. He lifted the skirt of her wedding dress and thrust himself inside.

"His~"

Vivian cried out in pain.

"Vivian, whats wrong? Is the wedding dress hard to wear, do you need me to come in and help you?"

Outside the door, Jeff Wilson, who was about to come in to check on her, asked with concern.

Vivians eyes welled up with tears, red-rimmed.

Her husband, about to walk the red carpet with her, was outside, while she was being treated so brutally inside!

Vivian wanted to shout, but the man behind her suddenly lowered his head, pressed her against the wall, and insulted her fiercely from behind.

His thin lips kissed her earlobe, her most sensitive spot.

"Vivian, what do you think your husband would think if he opened the door and saw you being pressed against the wall by me like this?"

The man said, and thrust his body a few times.

Vivians face turned pale, and she uttered a few broken sounds as he hit her.

Outside the door, Jeff asked uncertainly once more, "Vivian?"

"Dont... dont come in!"

Vivian hurriedly stopped him.

She propped herself up with one hand against the wall, with a man behind her like a fierce beast.

Taking a deep breath, she tried to make her voice sound normal.

"Jeff, you go out and entertain the guests first. This wedding dress is a bit difficult to wear, but I can handle it alone. Ill be fine in a bit. You go to the hall and wait for me, okay?"

"Alright, hurry up then." Jeff paused, unsuspecting, and spoke gently.

After hearing the footsteps leave, Vivian seemed to have used all her strength, and her whole body collapsed.

Her slender waist was quickly supported by the man behind her, who held her in his arms.

The mans thin lips slightly opened, with a full of sarcasm and cold laughter, "You and your husband seem to have a good relationship."

But in this cold, knife-like tone, there was an unnoticeable sense of loss and jealousy that the woman couldnt detect.

"While I was away for two weeks, you were so quick to find a man to marry without telling me? Vivian, what kind of punishment do you think I should give you?"

His big hand roughly rubbed her waist, and the strong possessiveness almost devoured the woman in his arms!

Vivian held back the tears that wanted to fall and looked back at the man behind her.

From the beginning to the end, he has always been so domineering, threatening her three years ago, keeping her by his side, and now he still wants to embarrass her!

Shes had enough!

She doesnt want to be manipulated by this man any longer!

"Lucas! What do you want! Does it make sense to treat me like this?! Im getting married, and I have nothing to do with you anymore!"

The man saw the hatred in her eyes, was stunned for a moment, and his chest actually ached.

But when he heard her words, a sudden anger flared up, and he thrust himself fiercely, stabbing in hard!

He gnashed his teeth and said, "After sleeping together for three years, now you just want to clear your relationship with me?!"

Vivian heard the sound and gave a light laugh—

Of course it does.